Taken by my boss

ing like the big mansion was closing in on me. I n

he door opened with a loud creak, and fresh air rushed in, feeling so differen

pened. It felt like a dramatic TV show, but it w

h my uniform. The cold drops stung my cheeks as I ran away from the ma

ad was never happy with me, and when he remarried and had three daughters, I felt even more li

h my tears. I had hoped to find happiness in my jo

hen he fired me, filled with doubt and anger. He never really cared for me; I was just

ce there. I had been lonely and wanted affection, and A

d been tricked. Victoria had always known ab

uldn't go back to the mansion, not with Victo

ghts. I waved down the car, desperate for help. Th

see me. He offered his hand, and I took it, grateful. The w

night?" he asked

in my thoughts that I didn't reali

ter what happened. So I decided to play along. "Depend

r the cash on the dashboard

the truth. "I... I can do anything

d. "Good. You'll need to if

. Why did I let Victoria's accusations push me so far? I had no mo

e was heavy, and my heart raced. The car's interior

ly expecting me to do what Victoria accused me of? That thoug

ops blurred the windows. The wipers moved bac

ps. It looked like a mansion, reminding me of the one I had just left. The man stepped out into the