Quit Job, Gained Clingy Ex-boss Novels & Stories

I said the moment I dropped the call. “Of course I will… but tell your boss to think about my proposal… I need to get back to work…I don't want my boss firing me before I get the chance to build my own empire.” He winked as he got out of the office. I sighed heavily, the adrenaline crashing in my veins. I walked out, but Claire wasn't there anymore; they must have gone to the hospital. I got to the door, turning to shut it. I took a brief moment before closing it. Just when I thought my bargain would make her happy and rested, this fool came to destroy all my plans.

Her thumb hovered over the screen. A familiar instinct urged her to answer. To help. To fix whatever problem had appeared. The same instinct that had kept her beside him for five years. The same instinct that had convinced her loyalty would eventually matter. The phone rang again. Evelyn looked at the resignation form. Then at his name. Then back at the form. A choice. Small. Simple. Life-changing. The ringing continued. She pressed submit. The confirmation window appeared. Processing... Submitted. The phone rang one final time.

I shoved my empty cup of coffee into her hands and took off. Then Dick showed up. He looked like life had torn him apart. His mother came to me and said she could not get in touch with him. She tried everything. The whole scandal burned like wildfire. His neighborhood must've caught wind of it too. I smiled at him, fearless. "Well, well, well, if it isn't our resident genius. What happened? Your boss put you up for a 60-hour week?" "Shut up and give us your money!" Dick was not going to play nice. That surprised me. Then he fished out a knife and pointed it at me.

Offered me things he should have offered three years ago. I said no to all of it. I walked out of his office feeling lighter than I'd felt in months. I texted Jade first: *I quit.* She called immediately. "WHAT." "I quit my job." "When?" "Just now. Like, five minutes ago." "Oh my god. Oh my GOD. What are you going to do?" "I don't know yet." "Does this have anything to do with"

My body froze in place as my eyes glanced down just as his fingertips removed a strand of my hair away from my face. “If you can’t work for me, why don’t you just quit this job and go home just like I’ve always told you to?” Reiner said softly yet sternly. Without thinking, my hand automatically moved and smacked his hand away from my face. I glared at him as I gritted my teeth together in anger. Did he just tell me to quit my job? It’s my first day here on the job, how dare he tell me to quit?! “I am not going to quit my job. Even if I do, it won’t be because of you…” I said determinedly.

"I thought your mama would be babying you. I didn’t think you’d actually come to work or that she'd let you." "You promised to be there," he counters. "But then what did you do? Your ex-fiancé just told me that you quit. And guess what? We already talked about this. We agreed you weren’t going to quit your job. And then—" He leans forward, levelling me with an exasperated look. "You quit anyway." I exhale sharply,

It was her scamming scheme. Clara noticed how forced out Jane’s laughter was so she asked, “Jane, what happened?” “Is something wrong with you, Jane?” Maddison voice was sharp and clear. Jane didn’t reply, Clara had to talk. “It's job. You know how frustrating her boss has been.” “I told you to fucking quit, Jane! Leave. That. Job.” Clara knew Maddison would react that way. It was always that way for the past two years. “You know the pay is good.” Jane replied quietly.

He just does it at his convenience. He climbs up the stairs when I stop him halfway. "Trent!" "Ugh! What! What the hell is wrong with you?" "I'm quitting." That comes as a blow to his face. "What did you just say?" "I'm quitting." "Becca, stop being dramatic for crying out loud! So what? You are quitting because I didn't kiss or fuck you today?" "No. I found a much better job." He looks hurt. "I thought it was better here." "Trent, it's better here but -"

I nodded again, the feeling of dread growing stronger in my gut. Suddenly he smiled widely, but his eyes remained cold “Are you sure babe?” He knows something! “I think I would remember the place I work at” I let out on a soft laugh “Okay then” he stated and stood, he took a few steps towards our bedroom before turning back to me, the smile gone from his face “Can you tell me why, when I went there this afternoon to surprise you for lunch, Danny Lugovitz, your boss told me you quit two weeks ago? Huh?”

Clara woke up midmorning the next day. It was Thursday and she didn't have anything to do. She went downstairs and saw Avi reading a magazine, "No work today"Clara asked Avi. "Nah,I quit my job yesterday"Avi said. "Great, let's go have fun today"Clara hippied. "I said I just quit my job, shouldn't you be sorry for me?"Avi said. "I didn't ask because I'm very sure you quit your job because you were bored"