❤ Jessica’s POV ❤
FOR the rest of the day, Jake made me do menial stuff. He made me get him more coffee, lunch, snacks, make copies, and print out certain documents. He also asked me to tidy up some stuff in his office. I didn’t mind the work, but I felt like Jake was making me do these things to do out of spite. I might be wrong, but when my parents arrived at the department, Jake suddenly became attentive and pretended as if he was taking very good care of me.
I raised my eyebrows and looked at Jake. I am not inclined to tell my parents about what’s really going on, but I wanted Jake to know that I am onto him. I stayed quiet until I left with my parents to have lunch.
We went to a native restaurant and while eating, my mom asked how things were going in the department.
Jessica: “Thi
