The Deal With Her Alpha

hing to meet my colleagues. Why? Cause I was stuck in my hell l

mediately lashed out at me, "Where hav

ed, trying to catch my

get in and start preparing to work double t

to my seat at the end of the bus with my hea

dressed in red shirts and black pants filed in a straig

nd coordination. Under you are Cole, Meena, Jackson

he supervisor, trying to make her feel safe,

fully, not wanting any mistakes to happen, although my racing heart refu

e in a panicked tone. "Vivian! Vivian!! The dri

d the drinks, and they were more than enough. How could we have

to the storeroom, and before I knew it I

l, and I looked up to see a tall and mus

filled my senses, causing me to

nd headed to the storage room before the

ed that my teammates had forgotten to count the ones at the back, and luc

en!" I heard someone yell from

fell upon a beautiful lady with ginger-co

what exactly happened to the lady, no one knew and just as I was about to return to my stand post to make sure this had nothi

they turned around to look at what had transpired

She asked through clenched teeth not m

in pain as I held my red chee

ho served the drink to that lady?!" The sup

o anyone. I was standing watching everyone, I swear." I answered truthfully, and before I knew it, anothe

rooted to the ground gasping as

new it, everyone was pointing accusatory fingers at me. Befo

ed with anger and I stood there stunned. "There was something allergic in the juice and now the lady is in the hospital battling for her

yet, I swear. You have to believe me, please. I was standing guard to make sure there was no mistake till I

me, Vivian. Who is in charge of drink

se of your incompetence!" She yelled and raised her leg and was about to send a kick st

throat before speaking, "Miss Vivian Hanson, YOU ARE HEREBY FIRED! Take your things and le

with red eyes from crying and

o," I begged in tears as I saw her receding figure alongside Meen

me and helped me up. "Sorry Vivian," she said as she supported me and helped me wal

ce like an endless storm. Why did I have such bad luck? Why is everything always

f my phone mixed with my sobs and I bent ov

you?" Eunice cried as

ked, trying to keep

. We are standing outside under the rain and grandmother... I