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When Loyalty Turns to Greed

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 771    |    Released on: 03/07/2025

ess personal, which suited me just fine after the fiasco with Mrs. Jenkins. I was in the middle of packing, sort

way as if summoned from a nightmare. She must have be

ped. "What are

It was filled with designer clothes I was planning to donate. She star

repeated, my voice sharp

rself. "This would look nice on my Emily," she said, n

box, pulling out items and placing them int

ty. She was in my home, uninvited

ng between her and the box. "Put thos

give them away," she said, as if that made it okay. "Why not give the

snapped, my anger flaring. "And you ar

ctively. "You're so selfish. So stingy. It's

apartment. "And you are trespassing! If you do not put my things

hreatening, aren't you

stood there, defiant, clut

I had reach

ere an employee. A contractor. Just like the woman from the cleaning service who just left. Do you see her trying to walk out

all them and let them know that a former, independent contractor I once used is now

s and services that connected domestic workers with wealthy

dn't," sh

y thumb hovering ov

torm of rage and hate. Then, with a cry of frustration, she s

you're happy, all alone in your big, empty apartment

"You'll get yours, Sarah Miller. You

curse. It hung in the air b

just stood there, my phone

ned and stormed out of my apartment, slamming the do

trembling with adrenaline and rage. I looked at th

chill through me, even in the warm apartment. I thought the conflict was

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“The promotion came with a dream office, a Seattle skyline view, and a salary that made my eyes water. But it also came with Mrs. Jenkins, my personal assistant of five years, and the difficult conversation I had to have with her. When I told her I was relocating and she' d have three months' severance, her warm smile froze. "A recommendation and severance won' t be enough, Sarah," she declared, her voice flat, demanding a lifetime pension or my multi-million dollar condo. I laughed, thinking it was a joke, but her dead-serious expression sent a chill down my spine. She then morphed into a full-blown manipulator, blaming me for "ruining" her life and threatening to spread rumors in our tight-knit community. The fight escalated from extortion to outright betrayal when her daughter, Emily, aided by a supposedly incarcerated ex-cop, illegally occupied my condo with a forged lease. The police, thanks to the corrupt officer' s connections, shockingly classified it as a civil matter. I felt outrage and disbelief that I was being targeted and dismissed, my property snatched by a family I had once trusted. The unsettling truth hit me when I saw the "jailed" ex-cop, Kevin, laughing with Mrs. Jenkins and Emily in front of a real estate office, overhearing their plot to forge documents and steal my condo outright. My rage turned to icy resolve; they had underestimated me. I immediately contacted the FBI' s Public Corruption Unit, armed with concrete proof of their conspiracy, knowing this was no longer a petty dispute but a federal crime. My decision to fight back was made.”
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