“Good morning sir,” Cassie couldn’t stop the bitterness from seeping into her tone as she greeted her boss. How can he look so good when Cassie, you feel like s**t? She thought.
Her tone earned her a hard glare from him. He ignored her and didn’t even answer her. This only infuriated Cassie as she balled her fists tightly.
“What did you cook?” He scowled, peering into the dish as if it was not made in his kitchen.
“I made sausages, eggs and cheese sandwich.” Cassie gestured to the neatly prepared dish. She watched as he eyed the dish, making Cassie wonder if he wasn’t going to eat it. He didn’t eat before going to bed, she’d noticed.
The door opened and Kelly walked in like she owned the place. She was putting on an ash gown that didn’t pass her knee cap and red gianvito rossi pointed
