My Boss Is Jealous Of Me の小説・ストーリー

"I can already see him moving around that boardroom with that stupid smirk of his, talking down my work." "Why would the boss have a personal grudge against you?" She asks with a shrug. "Because he's still obviously pained that you..." I stare at Rose's belly; she looks so relaxed and at peace in her art gallery. She doesn't have to know who my boss is. I stop my bluff midway, my mouth hanging open. "Because he what?" She leans toward her phone, prompting me to say more. "Umm... Because he..." My eyes dart around the tiny office trying to come up with something. "Compulsorily gained that boy."

“Jason is literally my other half. There are no obvious red flags so far. And Alexander… he’s a bit weird, but he’s not a headache to work with. We don’t have much of a personal relationship. He’s polite at best.” I felt a twinge of jealousy out of nowhere, and I rebuked it immediately. Where did that come from? I didn’t care about how Alexander was with other people. It was none of my business anyway. “Whatever this is, it’s between Alexander and I. He’s just your boss as it is. Our issues shouldn’t be a hindrance to your work.” She didn’t say anything for a long time. She just kept staring down at the food. Was she really going to quit her job because of what I told her? Or worse, break up

OCTAVIA ADLER. “And that’s exactly why even if I wanted to stop being the boss around here, I can’t.” He smiled at me as he fed me another scoop of soup, and while that shouldn’t make me jealous, I felt the jealousy in me slowly awakening, creeping and engulfing me in its cold arms. “Because you want to keep bossing people other than me around?” I didn’t know why I asked that! Hell, I wasn’t supposed to ask that at all.

Rose threatened, "You wouldn't be saying all of this if I wasn't injured." "You are so full of yourself. What do you think will happen when the boss gets done with you? You think you'll still be here? You think you are the first girl to warm his bed for this long?" Those words got to her. She couldn't stop thinking about it. Nicholas would have told her if there was another girl right? Why would he hide that from her? ‘Why am I even listening to this jealous girl? She's obviously trying to get to me.’ Rose smiled, "I know you all must be jealous of me. You don't understand, as long as I am here, your boss would never look at any other woman again."

He cajoled. "We went for an event which was entirely work related and after that we left for home since it was too late to come back to the office. I wonder why everyone keeps gossiping about me." "They're just upset and jealous. If I were a girl, I'd be too. Do you know what it means for the boss of a company and not just any boss but the CEO himself to notice you? I'd be flying on the Mars and no one will clip my wings." "Davion is everything a woman would want and more. You just scored a hot shot without even trying." He commented me but it just didn't feel right.

I was alone with my supposed boss, 'Franco', and I felt like I was about to be reprimanded. I stood there, my heart pounding, as Franco fixed me with a stern gaze. “What were you thinking?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous. I swallowed hard, my mouth dry. I knew I couldn't be weak in front of him ever. “All I see is jealousy,” I said, my voice sharp with anger. “You're jealous because I have a good man in my life. You don't have any right to be upset about that.” Franco's eyes flashed with anger, and I knew I had hit a nerve.

The female colleague frowned in jealousy. The colleague next to her asked, "Colette, what's wrong with you today? You know Ginger and Belle are friends, yet you purposely talked about Belle in front of her. They're really close, you know? If you talk smack about Belle like that, Ginger's not going to like it. Aren't you digging your own grave?" She shook her head and continued, "Besides, Ginger is technically your boss. Aren't you worried that she's going to give you the short end of the stick after this?"

“Rosemary’s a fraud, constantly under fire in the media. There’s a reason Max hired me instead of her.” She tilted her head to the side, eyes cold as ice. “I was simply noting a similarity. But your defensiveness makes me wonder if you have something to hide.” This was why I hated female bosses–they always had a problem with me. Jealousy makes you nasty, after all. I stuck my chin out, glaring. “I’m the real deal, Vivian. If you can’t see that, then I’ll have to ask Max to find me someone who can.”

She yelled, stomping her leg on the ground. “Always been me? What the fuck are you talking about?” She has definitely lost it. “The CEO, the clients, and even colleagues everyone is always talking about the work you do here, and how you would have been a better manager and you stand here acting so dumb like you have no idea what I am talking about” “You have got to be kidding me” I laughed, shaking my head in disbelief. “You have been this jealous of me all this while?” “Jealous of you, you wish?” She denied.

Put a beautiful woman in front of them for two years and they hardly take notice, stick her on the arm of another man and it formed an instant attraction. “Anyone would think you're jealous.” The words left my mouth in a rush. I didn't regret them, though. “She’s a gorgeous woman.” A shadow passed across his face. “I know she's attractive. I have eyes,” he mumbled. “Well, you snooze, you lose, brother.” I clapped him on the shoulder. “If you were interested then you should have done something about it.” “I'm her boss. So are you. This could cost her her job.”