Alexa’s P.O.V
That’s it!
I am absolutely done with this entire cooperation and the arrogant douchebag who heads it. How dare he just pour out his pent-up anger on me like that? As if I just didn’t save him from a hefty prison sentence… Mr. Hixon is such an ingrate.
As I exited his office, I made sure to slam his door with all my might. Sure, the inanimate object had done nothing to me but the fact that it belonged to him, I made sure to give it a piece of my mind. My face fully contorted in rage, I stormed past Abel’s desk enroute to my office, well, former office.
“What happened in there?” he asked worriedly, propping his glasses on his head.
I waved him off. I wasn’t int the right frame of mind to go into much depth. “Let’s just say your boss is a huge jerk,” I spat angrily and threw open my door.
