Chapter 6

Mildred's POV

I walked out on him, hoping and praying that he'd follow me, but to my disappointment he stayed back watching me leave. I could feel how hurting my words were to him.

I tried to forget about it and move on, but I kept seeing his pleading face. I went home, prepared and was on my way to my job at the gym when I saw someone standing at the front of my door.

Mr. Martin!

"Go.. goo.. good morning sir." I stuttered, trying my best not to show fear for the person standing in front of me.

It was my boss from the newspaper company. He looked like he came for war and was ready to detach my head from my body.

"I.." I swallowed hard. "I woke up sick, and decided to go and get drugs. I didn't go with my phone, I was so weak that I forgot it, but I think I'm better now." I explained, but he was looking at me all the while like he lost his hearing abilities.

The truth is, Mr. Martin had been making advances at me, doing everything within his reach to get me in his bed, but I kept turni