Quit Job, Gained Clingy Ex-boss Novels & Stories

He looked desperate, so I touched his hands from my cheeks. “I promise.” I said, meaning it. I was done with Jade. But I was not going to fall in love with Clinton—not after my experience with Jade. “I registered you this morning with a law firm; you’ll just attend for months, then you can get your qualification. I don’t need to ask you to quit your job, as I’ve already spoken to your boss.” “W-what?” “Yes, he charged me quite an amount though; he said he would come up with ways to make you quit.” He explained, which made me understand why he pushed me to the bar; he knew I didn’t like working there.

he shrugged, "first tell me why you need it." "Does Beth appreciate you being so nosy?" "That's why she fell for me in the first place." He quipped. "What if I don't want to talk about it?" My voice cracked. Everything that happened minutes ago came flooding back, once again piercing my heart. "You have no choice." I swallowed the sob at the back of my throat and cleared and fidgeted with the thin ring on my forefinger. "I quit my Job." "Congratulations." I glared at him but he ignored me. Richie had a slight hate for Sebastian, as he was a witness to many of my office escapades.

Oh, so this is what he wanted to tell me, I thought he was going to tell me that he liked me or something. “I don’t know what to tell you, Mr. Griffin. Just let me finish my work, and the moment we go back, I am resigning.” I say. “No, no, no, please don’t. This job is your dream, please don’t let my behavior stop you from achieving your dream, please.” He begs me. “I can’t date my boss, so I have to quit.” I say facing away from him. Is this going to make me lose him too? I am just so damn unlucky, every time I become happy, something ruins it for me. Its like I am jinxed.

"I heard it's because every time he walked into the cockpit and saw the empty observation seat, he would just zone out. He almost caused an accident. The company had no choice but to move him to cargo." There was a wistful trace in Natalie's voice, but more than anything, it carried a sense of satisfaction. As for Wilma, without Brandon to shield her, all her privileges at the company were stripped away, and coworkers she had offended in the past piled on one after another. Unable to withstand the exclusion, she quit voluntarily. I felt nothing at all. What became of them was no longer any of my concern. … One month later, Dalco had entered the rainy season. A fine, steady rain pattered agai

Ugh. With confidence I don't feel, I twist the door handle and stick my head out into the room. Vincent isn't here, not only don't I see his pretty little face, but his masculine cologne is nowhere to be sniffed. I open the door wider and step out into the open space. Am I being ridiculous? Yes. Do I care? No. I quit my job last night and then kissed my ex-boss before he threw me aside for a phone call. My lips were less pleasing than whatever mystery person was on the other end of his phone. I'm allowed to be ridiculous.

I let out a long, unsteady breath, my bravado finally cracking as the rush of adrenaline drained from my body. Jonah’s hand was still firm at my waist, steady and grounded, like he was the only thing keeping me upright in the sudden quiet. I gently removed his hand and gave him a small wave. “I’ll go ahead.” I walked off to the Frost Titans club, feeling a huge weight finally lifted from my shoulders. The morning sun filtered through the glass windows of the management office, but its rays felt like a mockery as I sat across from the HR Manager. "Miss Quinn, regarding your resignation..." The HR Manager cleared her throat, adjusting her glasses. "I... I'm afraid you can't resign."

“Aren’t you meant to be at work?” “I quit,” I said simply. “I’ll go look for another job tomorrow.” Her eyes widened like I had just told her the most shocking news of the day. “You what?” she exclaimed. “Why the hell did you quit?” “Because today I found out that my boss, the CEO of Quinn’s Med, is Anna,” I said. “Your once daughter.” “So?” she replied without hesitation, no surprise on her face at all.

“Why is he here?” “He said he was done with me flirting around with other men and if I wanted a good spanking, he was man enough to give me one. I then,” she gritted her teeth, “I quit.” “You quit?” “I quit.” She gasped for breath and leaned against the counter her eyes welling up with tears. “I love my job but the minute I give into him he’s going to lose interest and then I’ll be stuck in a job pining for more of him like a pathetic waste of space. I’m already screwed over this guy so I may as well quit and be done with it. I’ll find a job local here in Pittsburgh. It’ll be fine.”

It was him who kept calling out my name and repeatedly bringing up his gratitude toward both Noah and me. Since he mentioned Noah, I gave him a second glance. After that, I couldn't tell whether it was the intoxicating alcohol from that night or the alluring pink leather whip he pulled out. My mind went hazy, and I couldn't recall how I ended up falling into it. I only remembered myself sinking deeper and deeper, betraying Noah again and again. I couldn't say I liked Levi. He was just a very convenient toy. When I returned to the hospital to establish my alibi, an inexplicable panic suddenly rose in my chest. It felt like I was about to lose something irreplaceable.

" Without removing his gaze from me, he turned back into his office, leaving me standing there, quietly following behind him, unsure of what was to come next. Once I arrived at his office, I took a deep breath to steady my nerves and then gathered my courage before finally blurted out, "Mr. Stanley, I quit." My voice was surprisingly steady despite the pounding of my heart in my chest. He looked up from his cluttered desk, surprise flickering across his face as if he hadn't expected me to be so bold. "So, you think you're better than everyone here?" he snapped sharply, his tone tinged with annoyance. "Here is your final paycheck, Howard. Never return," he barked, his voice cold and final. I