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chapter 9

Tendra Pov.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" the man next to me yelled at me. I flinched on my chair and then turned slowly to stare at him with my shaking hands.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry it wasn't intentional, "I pleaded with him. My boss's glare on me became too serious as I began to quiver in fear with my hands on the table.

He stared angrily at me the last time, and with the look on his face, I quickly went over to the man and kneeled before him with my hands up.

"I'm sorry, sir, I wasn't looking well." I pleaded with my two hands in my hair and my knees on the floor.

All he did was hiss and then look away from me, facing my boss, whose facial expressions were so damn scary to look at.

"Isn't she well trained enough, like, who the fuck hires this dammn old bag stripper ....."The man yelled again, causing everyone to turn and stare at me.

All eyes were suddenly fixed mainly on me, but right now I was careless about the thousands of eyes on me; some were busy taking a photo of me, an
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