You Re Not My Boss Novels & Stories

“I’m fine.” She studied me for a moment. “You looked sad.” I bent my head as if that would help me understand what she said. “Did I?” She nodded slowly, “I had this weird dream. In it, you were really sad and it looked like I was the reason you were sad.” Before I could say anything, she laughed awkwardly. “Forget it, It was probably just a dream.” She said as she scratched the back of her neck. “I mean, why would my boss be sad over me?”

"That's not your business." "Isn't it?" I straightened, crossing my arms. "Let me clarify something for you, Melissa. I'm here to see my husband. He is only your boss. I think you need to remember that distinction. I'm happy to draw you a diagram if you're a visual learner."

Just like that, every pleasant feeling disappeared. I straightened in my chair and forced myself to open the next file on my desk. No. Whatever this was, it had to stop. Lucas was my boss, nothing more. And that was exactly how it needed to stay.

He was still my boss and I needed this job. “I’m sorry for yelling,” I said. “I don’t need a marriage right now. What I need …” I sighed again. “I need a break.” I didn’t wait for a response before I hurried out of the office. I grabbed my phone from my desk and tossed it into my purse. Patra was on seat when I passed. I had hoped she wouldn’t. I stopped by her desk. “You look flustered,” she said, inspecting my face. “Don’t tell me you projected on the boss.”

She tilted her head, smiling like a cat that caught a mouse. “Relax, I was just looking.” I ignored her and continued gathering the papers. “I didn’t mean to bring this up,” she started, voice dripping with fake innocence, “but don’t you think it’s a little shameful to be chasing after your own boss just to get back at your ex?” My hands stilled. I turned sharply. “Don’t ever say that about me again.” Her brows lifted like she was amused. “But it’s true, isn’t it? That’s what everyone’s saying. Your boss isn’t interested in you, but you keep throwing yourself at him.”

I inquired, and he frowned. "Huh? "Who's your boss?" he pondered. "Your boss is also mine!" Who is the owner of this lovely home? "Where has he gone?" "What are you talking about, sweety?" "I own this house and I'm also your boss!" he exclaimed as he awoke. "Weh? You're high, aren't you? "Who is your boss?" His brow is furrowed. "Fuck! I'm your supervisor; didn't you be fired and come to me begging to be reinstated?" My eyes widened as he spoke.

— warned a slightly worried female voice. I lifted my head from my point of maximum concentration and looked at Lora Miller, my boss in the Planning Department of P. & G. Vacchiano Construction. She was staring at me with frowning eyebrows and a glint of concern reflected in her eyes, hidden by her prescription glasses. — I just need to calm down, Miss Miller. — I forced a dull yellow smile, pouring more sugar into my glass of passion fruit juice. — Or I'll have a heart attack before noon. — I added, nervously.

He teased. "No one is an island, you just have to accept the fact that atimes in life you'll need help. So go on, I'm listening." I added, almost in a stern tone. "Are you forgetting something here!" He asked, with a smirk on his face. "What is that?" I asked, pasting a curious look on my face. "The fact that I'm your boss! You seem to have thrown that out the window, when it's not supposed to be the case." He said.

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

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