I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

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The east side is yours, and the west side is mine. Is he a preschooler marking

down his territory with crayons? How immature, Isabella grumbled internally.

Unfortunately, she had no other choice but to watch as Seth made himself

comfortable in his designated area. Since the living arrangements were

already settled and she wasn’t the owner of the apartment, she could only

retreat to her bedroom while remaining on high alert.

She locked the bedroom door and even placed a pile of items near the door

to prevent Seth from getting any ideas in the middle of the night.

To her surprise, the next few hours passed by in complete silence. Seth hadn’t

made a move. Perhaps I’m overthinking things.

However, she could hear noises coming from outside her room when it was

nearly midnight. She strained her ears to listen to what he was doing. It

seemed that he had gone to the kitchen.

She pursed her lips and thought disdainfully, There’s no way he knows how to

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cook. Well, it doesn’t matter. I’m certainly not going to help him out.

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Just as she was reveling in her schadenfreude, her phone buzzed.

It was a voice message from Seth. “Get supper ready in 20 minutes.”

She was rendered speechless by his audacity. It’s already after office hours!

The Isabella Doors are closed!

As she held her phone, she felt a strong urge to pretend she hadn’t seen the

message.

Unfortunately, he soon sent her a text message.

‘Don’t you dare pretend that you didn’t receive my message. Don’t make me

knock on your door.

Isabella was at a loss for words once more. She took a deep breath and

clenched her hands, reminding herself to stay calm.

Then, she opened the door and stormed out in frustration. Yet, she couldn’t

find him in the living room.

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she found

Nothing else had been

her to make him a simple

in fury, she looked through the cabinets and fridge. She

not find any pasta available in the pantry.

usually only ate spaghetti or fusilli.

she would be criticized if

else.

to panic. Nevertheless, she could

as she rummaged through every shelf in the kitchen.

the last drawer in the

inside.

grinned and grabbed it as though the bag

so she could make

a mediocre chef at best. So,

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from pasta, was pancakes.

with some water and

the pancakes after evenly buttering the pan.

out some savory jam from

spoon, the pancakes were served in a

as well-decorated as a

restaurant.

“Not bad.”

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just in time. Seth wouldn’t have a chance to

a plate in each hand to

accomplishment. Then, she gently kicked the door with her foot.

door, Mr.

Clack.

door creaked

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only in a shirt

look rather relaxed and sensual.

her hand and scowled. “What’s this?”

with a smile and raised eyebrows.

replied with a scoff. “Do

would never,” came Isabella’s unhesitant reply. After

“Try some. It’s

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the afternoon and had to

he was not in the mood for food and was starving

now.

pancakes looked unappetizing,

nice.

a step back. He was going to

leave her

guard by that. Nonetheless, she managed to stop the

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as she

been cooking just now, she

the door on her now, all her

wasted.

ask

want to hear

somehow forced her way in

of flagrant

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down on the couch with

to treat her as

and swiftly mustered up her courage as she stood there.

she waited for him to finish eating as she was afraid to

request.

right bet, as her