There were so many photos that Maya was taken aback. Some of them were so old that she didn't even remember when they were taken.
The first set of photos showed her leaving a karaoke bar, where the department head, Director Roman, was helping her into a taxi.
Her face was flushed, leaning against him, while his chubby hand rested on her waist.
Frowning tightly, she gripped her water cup with both hands.
She had never gone out with Director Roman before; the only time they had been together was at a teachers' gathering.
So, it was clear that Director Roman had taken advantage of her while she was drunk.
The next set of photos captured her early in the morning as she exited the hotel, her clothes wrinkled and her hair a mess. She walked awkwardly, and anyone could tell something had ha
