Alec started walking out and neglecting my words. It hurts me to know that he is not giving consideration despite of me trying my best to comply with all of this stupid training.
"Alec!" I said, chasing him. "Wait for me!"
I pulled my dress upwards so that I could all the way carry it properly without preventing my legs to walk with any difficulty.
"Listen to me!" I said, but his legs were too long and his steps are too wide, I can't cope up with him walking faster!
"Can't you just stop?! I yelled one more time. "I'm wearing a heels and it's not helping me!"
Alec automatically stopped at my words. But he wasn't looking at me though which I guess is much better. Because I feel like any moment in time, I'll cry. And it's all because of the fact that I am not capable to do this job because I am unprofessional and I have poor comprehension, like it is a sin to not be born as a billionaire or an elite person.
