Abby
My body feels as though it doesn’t belong to me as I stalk to the breakroom. I
feel like a puppet on strings that have been cut, like my limbs are made of lead
and my body might give out from beneath me at any moment.
When I’m alone in the breakroom once again, though, I can’t contain my fury
any longer.
“Dammit!” The word explodes out of my mouth, and without thinking, I whirl
around and let my shoe connect with the wall. There’s a faint but satisfying
crack, and when I pull away, there’s a slight dent where I unleashed my rage.
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It’s almost laughable, seeing how small the dent is. It’s like my own body won’t
even do what I want, let alone the ingredients on that stage out there.
My mind is whirling with so many thoughts that I barely even register the door
creaking open. But then that venomous voice, that voice that I’ll hear in my
nightmares for years to come, slices through the air like an arrow whizzing past
my ear.
“Oh, Abby,” Daniel says, the sneer audible in his voice without me even having
to look at him. I can picture him without even turning around, that horrendous
tugging at the corners of his lips. “Having
leaning on the counter, still not turning
him.
he says, coming
concerned, aren’t I?”
decide not to respond, but it seems as though that doesn’t satisfy
can feel my resolve beginning
really should’ve been
It would have
nails digging into my
pain anchors me, if only a little. I can’t give
of letting him
ever, his words
then again, it’s fitting, isn’t it? You never belonged here. You’re nothing
a—”
face him, my eyes ablaze, my
spits out next is
but a stupid little slut who belongs in
culinary world,” he hisses.
something shatters inside of me. My resolve
close the distance between
voice trembling with the force
chef. And an even worse excuse
smile only widens, that infuriating, cocky smirk of a man who believes
already won. “Struck a nerve,
my arm tense. Before I can
hand poised to
deserves it. He’s a rat, a cockroach, a stain
not only sabotaged me and Karl, but he laughed while doing it,
the nerve to spit slurs in my face like it’s
glances at
of doubt in his gaze, the realization that he
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