Lauren

Spending my entire morning with Gavin and telling a few little lies was supposed to be enough for the day. However, that wasn’t the case here. Dorthy called to ask if I had begun working on the wedding or what I was thinking of starting the work since the wedding was fifteen days away now. She asked me if I needed an assistant or additional help and if she could send some of our staff here to help me. She was being helpful, trying her best to look after me, yet none of her words or attitude seemed genuine to me. Following the argument I had with her just last night, along with the arrogance and harsh words she uttered to me, that woman lost my respect the second those expressions came out of her mouth.

She was my boss, and I would work for her, but there wouldn’t be any emotional feelings attached to her. Previously, I envisioned her as my mentor, a boss bitch woman who was malicious, yet I believed there was a gentle side to her. There was none. All she knew was money and fame. She d