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Refusing to be fired

Author: Pearl V
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Miranda's POV

I stormed out of the office, breathing rather harshly with no intention of turning back till I got to my desk. Slowly I sank into the swivel chair, thinking back at everything that played in Edwin's office. What did I do..? My limbs were beginning to vibrate but the deed was done.

How can I just spit out whatever and get fired? What happens to Maxwell and the project now..? I can't possibly tell Maxwell that Edwin fired me, of course, I know how pathetic that sounds.

Staring back at his office door, my eyes were beginning to blaze red, he just can't fire me..! It was hard to believe. I sighed, picking up an empty box and arranging all of my stuff in it. If this is what he wants, then I think there's only one way to do it better. I will make sure he regrets it. With the determination seeping through my vein like adrenaline, in no time, I finished packing.

“Going somewhere..?” I heard the moment I turned back and instantly gritted my teeth. “Wait, it's not what I'm thinki
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