The Mafia Entanglement

of the folder decided to be cute and slammed onto my feet. I saw blood. My ey

told you this before. Here let me see

ur late. Obnoxious Ken came back minutes later with some Band-Aids and what looked like an anti

id. I shuddered, then cleared my throat, trying to hide the

wed my movement as I opened the bottle and slowly sipped the cold water. Suddenly I was

, K

ught that you would be handling my contract?" He inquired, taking a seat next to me. I co

irked. God damn it! Such a fucking arrogant Ken doll. I need to have a

asking you

would lose my job. Well, I wouldn't if I was willing to date him. But I won't, so since you want to follow up by email,

e truth from him. I'd lose my job anyway. I won'

other job in this economy. I should go to the competitors first. I'm smart, I

ver left mine. "I'll take it then, wher

my

ed me. You already tended to my foot, Doctor. I don't want your pity. I'll be okay, I'll survive." I

om falling. Too close.

u okay? Have you h

on my morning run, I'm better now. Give me five minutes and I'

oked m

ute... he

dum

gant Ken just s

king me now. I know.

heart was beating a thousand miles per hour, ready to explod

.. have breakf

g to head out, in a

o you want me to come there and fe

-arrogant Ken is making me w

not my goal to do in his vicinity, ever again. He nodded seeing

at is one

and moaned. I was sure, that I was seeing his head

d. You make my insides really

ly good! Mm...I'm loving

ughed

like my ideas. But still, I didn't want his pity. I stil

I started walking to Derick's office and gave him Maxim's email details. Deri

I got sacked. It took them less than

pite her name, Angelica blurted out words that were far from angelic. Her manners were the opposite of h

e's very a

rowded restaurant, it's lunch hour. Amanda, tell her!" I

uld be saving the environment, honey." She smiled wickedly. Amanda, my other bestie was just marginally better than Angelica. She was a st

d Boyfriend. He had pleased m

mi. Honey, why don't we all go clubbing tonight, have a few drin

r a pastel-colored cardigan, complete with the tight bun above her nape, making her look so sickeningly sweet. Maybe it was the best friends that she kept

inced me to go clubbing. They wo

'm scared

h them. Between the three of them, I would not have to stand out. I could just sit back and laugh at thei