The Intern Accused Me Of Stealing So I Took Everything Novels & Stories

I stuttered " Because you went to the third floor, disobeyed me again, and stole my money." He explained ohh God how did he know !? " What? No." I tried to reject this accuse " And now you're lying." He said standing up walking to me " Just check the cameras." " Yeah, the hacked cameras! I checked them." He smirked " I-i-" I couldn't compose the sentence. He knew everything. He caught me " Come on, I don't have all the day or I'll call the boys." he grabbed my arm harshly

I became intrigued by him as I stared at him. "However, why did you do it?" "What have I done?" He asked me. Now, he is acting like an innocent after presenting me the video just now. "You stole the video," I directly accused him of. I saw his lips curl up and he said, "I don’t remember that I told you I stole it or hacked it." "Then tell me… How did you get that? " He chuckled at me and then became serious, pushing his face closer to mine, making my heart pound. I put my hand on his chest to push him away from me, but he looked at my hand and grinned as if he was intending to do something else.

he said. Tears welled up in my eyes but I refused to let them flow. Never in my life had anybody accused me of stealing. Yes, I could be mean and be a bully. I could pretend to be someone I wasn't but nobody had ever accused me of stealing. I was not a thief. No matter what I did, I never took what wasn't mine. Being accused of such a thing was the worst stab to my reputation. The receptionist just stayed and watched us with a bored expression. "Please, search them and get them out of here," she said. "They're both annoying the hell out of me."

"That's impossible! I never took a thing!" "Then how do you explain them finding it on your bed, hidden inside your mattress, Sylvia? I am sorry, but you will be taken into custody so you can be properly interrogated," Rosemary says, shaking her head. Sadness enveloped her face, and I could tell she was hurt by this too. She has always liked me for my hardworking skills. My voice cracks as I desperately plead with Rosemary, "I swear on my life! I've never stolen anything—never! This isn't me. You have to believe me!" I plead with her until she can see the fear in my eyes and hear the desperation in my words.

I cleared my throat because I got a bit distracted by his serious tone. ”Seriously, people are talking gossips about me. And you can’t even call it gossip because what they’re saying is true! I’m an intern here. I am supposed to be an intern here. Buying their coffees, arranging files. That’s all I needed to do. And now I’m suddenly a clerk in the higher floor? ” "You got sick because of too much work." He replied as if nothing could change his mind. And he was no longer willing to listen to my explanations.

she said hollowly. I wanted to protest. I wanted to march into the bedroom and tell her that i had never meant any of the things I had said. “Then he accused me of...” Her voice trailed off, and i could hear a quiet sob rise from the room. “It’s all right, Hope,” the therapist soothed. “He said I had stolen from him. He said I took plans for one of his hotels and gave them to his competitor. He told me to get out.” “And did you steal them?”

After a brief silence, his rage erupted even more violently. “You damn woman! Don’t give me that crap! Did you empty the company’s accounts and take all the money?!” I calmly trimmed my nails, answering lazily. “Now that’s an unpleasant accusation. Let’s not forget the company’s startup funds and IPO were entirely arranged by my parents. All I did was take back what was rightfully mine. How could that be called stealing?” I could already picture his face turning pale, his lips trembling with rage, as his temper spiraled out of control.

Emily's POV I woke up to the persistent ringing of my phone. My secure channel glowed with urgent messages. My heart sank as I read the title of one of them: "Corporate Theft Allegations – Immediate Action Required." I couldn't believe it. The evidence that Austin had passed to me, the one that I had kept with so much precaution, had been leaked. I was accused of corporate theft. I sat up, my heart pounding, and called Kylie right away. "Kylie, we have a problem," I tried to say matter-of-factly.

Without a word, I began packing my things, my face an unreadable mask. Mandy stood off to the side, arms crossed, watching me intently, her gaze filled with smug anticipation. "Yuna, all of this belongs to the company. You have no right to take it," Mandy said, her tone dripping with self-righteousness. My hands paused mid-motion as I packed my things. Was I being too nice to them? The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Why should I make it easy for them? Grabbing the chair next to me, I swung it straight into the company computer, smashing it to pieces.

I was pacing from one end of the office to the other, my hands moving as much as my thoughts, my voice rising without me even realizing it. “This is not fair,” didn’t do anything and she just—she just decided to ruin my name like that?” Maltilda stayed behind her desk at first, watching me quietly, letting me get it all out, she didn’t interfere . “She planted it,” I continued, turning to face her. “She literally planted it in my bag and everyone just—everyone just looked at me like I was some kind of thief…I have never stolen anything.. ever , in my kife .” My voice cracked a little at that part but I pushed through it.