The pain in my chest is unbearable. He insulted me in front of everyone. What have I ever done to get treat like this? I sobbed hardly trying to control my whimper.

A soft knock on my door snapped me out of the state that I was into. I quickly wiped my tears and leaned on the chair pretending like I was doing work.

"Come in."

Juliet poked her head then entered my office. She set the juice on my table before she took a seat in front of me.

"How many times do I want to remember you that you are not my personal assistant?" I asked her folding...