The Boss

“What an idiot.”

Dior’s eyes bore into mine with a judgmental stare as if she's dissecting every nuance, leaving me exposed to the weight of her scrutiny. She had been cursing me boldly earlier.

“You really texted him that?” she asked again, making me repeat what I just confessed earlier.

“Yeah?”

“Wow!” she shouted before clapping her hand in the air. “I thought Tyler’s the only idiot in this world, and here you come telling me you did something so fucking stupid! Where in the hell did you leave your brain at, Ranleigh?!”

“I just want to save them though?”

“Okay, you idiot heroine. You think they would be grateful to you after you did that?”

“I just want to help? I am not expecting anything in return.”

Dior clenched her fist. “I know you were fucking stupidly selfless before you gave birth to your son but seeing it now, I just can’t help but feel disappointed at you, Leigh. You’re acting like how a people pleaser will act. It’s disgusting. What the fuck is wrong with you?!” she sho