*Andrea*
He couldn't even stop me from leaving.
As I walked to the restroom, I thought of the girl I had seen him with that afternoon. How she had pressed her body into his and how she had spoken to me without respect, and Alejandro had sat there watching her.
Maybe I judged him wrongly.
Maybe he was a bastard like his son. Take a deep breath, girl, and don't stress yourself over a man. I repeatedly told myself. I walked to the restroom and went into a cubicle.
Soon, I heard water running, and then two girls started talking. “She came again today. Everyone was so tensed.” One said.
“It has been ages since she visited. Why did she come today?” She sighs and continues, “It isn't as if she is the boss's wife of anything; why does she have the power to boss anyone around here?” The se
