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Maybe it was the same for them, better even, because they don't actually owe anyone anything unlike me. Beth's phone chimed, and she picked it up to check. “I just got an email from them,” she said, and we all stared at her in anticipation. “Open it,” Pierre said excitedly, and we all watched, holding our breaths as she went through the content of the email. The funny thing was that we already knew what the email was going to say. I mean, we helped create it, but still watching her read the email and its content felt surreal. It felt like watching your work come to life.

She wants to ignore it at first and then chooses to click on it. Anything to take her mind off her grief at that moment is totally appreciated. As soon as she sees the sender, she sits up, alarmed. "Whyte Group? Why?" She proceeds to read the body of the message and as she reads every word, her eyes widen even more. "Dear Miss Samantha Stiles, You have been offered a paid internship to work with us at Whyte Group. We hope to see you at work latest Wednesday morning by nine am. Thank you very much for accepting our offer."

By Wednesday, it almost works. Then the email arrives. Subject: Contract Offer – Immediate Review Requested My pulse spikes as I open it. The message is polished. Professional. Promising. Six months. High profile. The kind of contract people whisper about in break rooms. The kind that doesn’t just pad a résumé…it changes the direction of your life. I skim it once. Twice. My cursor hovers over the attachment. I shouldn’t hesitate. This is what I’ve worked for. What I deserve.

There were indeed three zeros. For a moment, Janet wondered if she was dreaming. This was the first time they had ever received such a huge payment at the eatery. She was still reeling from the shock when her phone suddenly dinged in her pocket. Pulling it out, she saw an email notification. Curious, she opened it—and her breath caught. It was the contract. Wasn’t it only moments ago that they’d left? How was he able to— “Wowwwww!”

"How ungrateful. That bad habit needs to be corrected." Ten minutes later, Zack came rushing over in a panic. "Richard said the contract had already been delivered. Why did I not see it on my desk?" I replied coolly. "I refused to accept it. The package was cash-on-delivery. Company policy states that all cash-on-delivery deliveries must be refused. "Also, today is my last day here. I'll be working for Richard's company starting tomorrow. As the client, I'll be the one setting the rules this time."

And for the first time since leaving Kingsley Holdings, Liam's words echoed inside my head. “You are currently unemployed, whoever started this isn't finished.” A chill crawled down my spine, then my phone buzzed. A new email, my fingers trembled as I stared at the screen. The subject line contained only four words. My offer still stands.

All the while I stayed where I was, watching the city of Miami come alive. Seagulls flew across my line of sight, and I followed them toward a pier below just as my phone vibrated atop my desk. Three small vibrations that caused a rush of adrenaline to spike my blood. That wasn't a text. On my next breath, the phone was in my hands and the screen opened. An email displaying Beau's response had come in, and I clicked on the link. From: HigherEd-CoEd To: NotOneForGames Date: Mon at 9:40 a.m.

I opened it and it read; From: Lilaadams@g***l.com To: Elliotlevinceo@g***l.com A FIRST AND LAST WARNING Elliot, I hope this email finds you well. You've played with fire for too long, and now it's time to get burned. Your tactics are tired, and your lies are worn out. You think you can take us down with your petty articles and accusations? Think again.

I opened the case , just like David said it landed in my inbox at 5pm sharp. I read my freelance contract first and frown at the pay for this. It was triple what I get a month for the station. No doubt David’s doing. He was dangling the carrot in front of me. He was saying “ Look what you could have “.

I turn on my data and clicked on emails on my phone. "Congratulations you have been offered a job." I almost screamed but I quickly covered my mouth with my hands. I look at the email again and read it in detail. "You can resume work from the 10th of January." I read that particular sentence out twice...... ..... Another update, vote, comment, and review. Your comment and vote are an encouragement to me. Show some love to your author by voting and commenting.