I was worried about Rhoda's threat, but that didn't stop me from going to work. I needed the money; my future depended on it—not just mine alone. My baby's too.
"It's morning, and you seem to be dozing off," Xavier's voice caught me off guard. I flinched and then looked up at him.
"I wasn't dozing off," I protested, blinking my eyes rapidly. "I was just trying to sort out this file."
Xavier sighed. "She did it again?" He was referring to Maya.
I nodded reluctantly.
"Just send some over. I'll help you with them. I don't know why she's so bent on making life hell for you," he offered, his voice laced with concern.
"She just hates me," I retorted, shaking my head in frustration.
"Hey, Violet!" that familiar, annoying voice snarled. Rhoda. What does she want from me now? She closed the
