Techna
"I told you not to come to work, Techna. You are pregnant. "
"Yeah, you are right. I am pregnant, not paralyzed I want to work, so you will let me work!" I took the piles of paper on my desk and started arranging them yearly. It contained the finances of the company, from 2005 to 2018. That was what Tyler had given me, and he asked if the work wasn't too much.
Why would it be too much, if that's what I asked for? This man is delusional.
"I shouldn't have given you the work, it's too much. You are pregnant and the doctor said..."
"Stress isn't good for pregnant women, right?" I snorted. "This isn't stress, Tyler. I can manage, and I need to make my own money. I can't keep on dwelling on you, you know."
Tyler had a smug look on his face. "What?"
"Do you notice that you are stil
