Rosé,
Life isn’t a bed of roses. That saying has been etched into my mind ever since I started working here—with him, Draven Montgomery.
I thought leaving Draven Montgomery behind was the hardest thing I’d ever do, but I was wrong. Facing him again, day after day, was worse. Especially facing his childish wrath and constant stress made it harder. He knows how to play the victim when he was the cheater.
“Ms. Presley!” My boss’s thunderous voice yanked me back to the present. “Redo it! Your team is an embarrassment!”
Here was another person who somehow started acting like a bulldog since I interrupted his selfish request to Montgomery. Now he turned into a real asshole overnight.
I bit the inside of my cheek, forcing myself not to snap. After weeks of revisions, I’d thought we’d
