Three freaking days!
Three bloody days of being ignored and pushed aside by Mr Norman as if nothing happened between us.
I mean yes, I get it, he's mad, he's angry, he's annoyed by me but at least look at me.
At least say something other than:
"Miss Linton bring me the files"
"Miss Linton where is my coffee"
"Miss Linton I swear to god I don't know what's more dull: you, are a Christmas tree without decorations"
Oh! and how can I forget
"Miss Linton if I lose this deal because of you then I might as well kiss my own arse and call it a day"
I mean what!
What am I supposed to do? How am I supposed to act knowing that maybe what we had, whatever it was, is now over and he is now back to being the repulsive Mr Norman that takes pleasure in bullying his secretary."
Sigh!
If only I c
