I stormed into company, my glass, custom-made heels clicking angrily against the polished floor.
The aura I oozed off, despite the ridiculously big bouquet of roses I was carrying, was intimidating.
And that was what I was aiming for but not to intimidate these innocent staff but their boss.
Their stupid, arrogant, stubborn boss who was gradually turning my home into a garden of roses, daisies and chrysanthemums.
He couldn't even get my favorite flower right. Tulip.
Not to say these weren't beautiful but I didn't want anything from him.
"Good day, ma'am."
"Hello, ma'am."
Greetings followed me as I continued my angry march towards the elevator and up the building to his office floor.
His secretary saw me and recognized me immediately. I was a famous face.
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