#Chapter 17 – Betrayal
Abby

“What? Why?” Some of them have worked for me for years, Olivia the longest of them all. What would

drive her and the others to quit so suddenly?

No one answers.

“Why are you all quitting?” I repeat. I’m not letting them leave here until I get some sort of explanation.

No one looks at me. Clearly, none of them want to be the one to step forward and tell me the truth.

After all these years together, they were just going to sneak away in the night without an explanation.

Without even finishing their shifts.

Finally, Olivia comes forward, a determined look on her face. “Because they’re joining my restaurant.”

I turn to her, my eyebrows going up. “Your restaurant?”

She nods.

“But why? Am I not good enough to work for?”

She shrugs. “I just haven’t enjoyed working for you. I’ve felt for a long time that I could do a better job,

and so I started my own place.”

I thought we were friends, but I can see now that I was mistaken. That realization alone is almost as

shocking as the news that every single one of my employees wants to work for her over me.

A wave of insecurity crashes into me. Maybe I’m not as good a boss as I thought I was. I’ve always

strived to make this a good place to work. A place where employees can actually enjoy their shifts, but

apparently, I didn’t do a good enough job.

I can feel Karl’s eyes on me, and I suddenly wish I just took a cab. Of course, after telling him I didn’t

need his help, he had to bear witness to my failure.

“I didn’t realize you felt that way,” I say as monotone as possible. I can’t let them see how hurt I am.

“You’re still stuck in this ridiculous family system.”

“Right.”

“And I just know my place will be really popular.” She looks around at the others. “Everyone else

agrees.”

head, but no one pays him any mind. It looks like he’s the

bright red hair, and pronounced limp, Ethan doesn’t come across as

I guess she didn’t feel the need to poach

says, gesturing to the others.

at Karl and Adam as

has

I refused to get an important Alpha

vendetta. Truth be told, I acted petty, and I’m sure she used that to

advantage.

on the door. “Good luck,”

poor taste, but she obviously

going to be

don’t answer. She just grins and pushes her way out of the

can’t bring myself to look at

Adam and Karl. He stacks the chairs. The injury in his leg slows him a

I guess he’s used to

“Abby,” Adam starts.

“I don’t

you should just

me to stay

Karl, thankfully, stays quiet.

I’d like to be alone tonight. I’m

a good night’s

very much doubt I’ll be getting any sleep tonight, but I don’t

of explanation for this. The last thing I want to do is talk about

and then somehow try to wrap my head

even anything

God, I’m so screwed.

I say, turning to Karl. “I can’t deal with

don’t need help cleaning

dry laugh escapes. “You, cleaning? Now that would be

together. “I

“Me and Ethan have

leave, because he

spare Adam another

call you,” I say to

“Don’t worry, we’ll figure this

I can provide financial support if you want

talk about

as relieved as I do when he’s gone. Sometimes it feels

want him to stay and

of him the first moment I

the dishwasher going. He nods and gets to work on

I’m in the kitchen, I let the tears fall. I can’t believe

another drink, and the bartender pushes a glass of Vodka Soda

had,

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