My fists clenched in anger as she approached me,Without a word, I turned and walked away, unwilling to engage with her. The events in the conference room that had transpired earlier had left me furious.

As I paused and glanced back at her, frustration washed over me. I rolled my eyes and headed down the corridor, I wasn’t in a mood to talk to her, and I wanted her to know that she couldn’t control me.

But her loud, commanding voice pierced the silence, ordering me to halt.

“Don’t you dare take another step, or you know what will happen!” she shouted, and I found myself frozen.

My fists tightened...