Across town, Jen was paying a visit to the doctor's office. Today, she wasn't interested in putting on airs for the people in the waiting room or the airhead behind the reception desk; she had bigger fish to fry. "Wait, he has an appointment...." One glare was enough to have the ditzy blonde, as Jen was fond of calling her husband's receptionist piping down.
If the little i***t weren't careful, she'd find herself fired. Jen was not in the mood today, and the way she was feeling right now, she needed a sacrifice. She didn't know what Paul saw in the i***t anyway.
She pushed the stroller ahead of her and entered the office where Paul was looking over the charts of his next patient. "I've never been so humiliated in my life. You have to do something and now. I will not be shamed like this
