SARAH
I walked into the office the next morning with my resignation letter crumpled in my sweaty palm. My legs still felt weak from last night, and every step reminded me of the sticky mess Mr. Blackwood had left inside me.
I was going to quit. Tell him to f**k off and never look back. But the second I stepped through the main doors, my stomach twisted. The place felt different, like he was already watching me.
He was waiting in his office, door wide open this time. "Come in, Sarah. Close it behind you."
I swallowed hard and stepped inside. "I am quitting, Mr. Blackwood. What happened last night was a mistake. A huge f*****g mistake. Here is my letter." I tossed the paper on his desk.
He did not even glance at it. Instead, he leaned back in his big leather chair and turned his comput
