Olivia slammed the apartment door behind her and dropped onto the couch.
Jake looked up from his phone. "Rough day again? You look exhausted."
"Tired does not even cover it," Olivia said, kicking off her heels. "Working for Marcel is killing me. He drags me everywhere, just to boss me around. Makes me smile for people I used to work with as equals. Today he had me fetch coffee for his new investors like I was some intern."
Jake sighed and sat beside her. "You knew it would be hard when he bought your contract. But you have to stay. No one else will touch you right now. Marcel could buy any role you try to bag somewhere else. He owns too much of the industry."
"I know that," Olivia replied, voice tight. "How did this even happen? But it is breaking me. Every time I see him with those wo
