Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Sergio gave Shirley a stern look and said, “Shirley, I want to see you in my office.”

Shirley nodded, concealing any hint of anxiety.

The intern next to Shirley, filled with curiosity, observed Sergio’s retreating figure and asked Shirley, “Why has he asked you to go there?”

“I don’t know. I’ll go and find out,” Shirley replied calmly, masking her uncertainty.

Shirley guessed his request was related to the office romance he’d mentioned earlier at the meeting. She and Trevor weren’t dating, and she wasn’t pursuing him either. However, what happened between them was more serious than just an office romance.

Sergio entered the office while Shirley followed him. Lowering her head slightly, she appeared restrained and asked in a hesitant voice, “What did you want to see me about?”

Sergio settled into his chair, organizing documents as he casually inquired, “Do you recall the questions I posed during your interview?”

you asking about my thoughts on office

a subdued tone. She felt her palms sweating as nervousness overcame her, and a

on the table. And she regretted that Sergio had overheard her conversation with the intern. It must be because of these incidents, she surmised,

had limited connections within the company, mainly with her colleagues and group leaders. Apart from

intertwining his fingers and resting his elbows on the table with his gaze fixed

“If I were to work for the company, I would adhere to

heavy silence enveloped the office as

held her breath and clutched

fixed on her feet, afraid

her internship at a major company like the Blakely Group weighed heavily on Shirley. It could impact her

silence, Shirley’s