A flicker of disgust came right into her chest and a lump as a result was forced to walk outside her throat but she tumbled it down with her heavy saliva.
This time, she knew she had to build her fading confidence if she wanted to keep this evil man away from her. If she continuously remained fragile and stupid as everyone saw her, then things might not work out for her. At least, if she could let out a little hidden part of her, she wouldn't risk all her identity, right?
She squared her shoulders and threw his phone to him, ruthlessly making it almost slide away from his desk but he caught it before it could fall. He looked amazed by it.
He was confused and taken aback but his smile still hadn't withered. He slowly looked up at her and then questioned, "You are not afraid of being labelled as a slut?"
