I exited the elevator, my heart pounding as I made my way to my condo. The thought of facing my bosses, and especially Hunter, filled me with dread. Hunter, the man who took my virginity and then acted as if it never happened.
Earlier, I had taken a walk with my bosses' security team, trying to clear my head. I couldn't bring myself to go home and face them, especially not Hunter. I opted to return to my condo instead, seeking some solitude to sort out my feelings.
Questions swirled in my mind, doubts creeping in. Did I get this job because I slept with Hunter? Was I actually qualified, or was I just fooling myself? My confidence was shaken, and my mom's advice to leave the job echoed in my ears. How was I supposed to feel knowing that Hunter was aware of our night together? The dynamic
