Marcie's POV
He insisted that I follow him to the next store as he wanted to pick up some other items, but I refused.
How could he be treating me like a slave? I was willing to leave the job rather than follow him out again.
We both kept arguing about it till my phone started ringing out. Sarah must have been waiting for me for so long.
I had accepted going partying with her, and my boss wanted to ruin it all. I hate giving her false hope, only to disappoint her later..
I picked up the call as he insisted that I take it in his presence and assured her that I was already on my way.
Immediately after the call, I boldly told him that I was leaving and he could not do anything about it but let me go.
As I moved on, I did not turn my back to avoid getting carried away by the looks on hi
