chapter eighteen

Kathleen pov

What would the punishment be?

Fire me?

No….i can't pass through that again.

I shut my eyes tightly. "Please don't fire me, I would do anything you want me to do. Please." I said without slowing down to think about what I was saying.

My eyes were still shut, I didn't want to see his expression.

He chuckled and dropped his hand from my cheek. I slowly opened to see Jason standing two steps in front of me. His hands were shoved into his pocket.

I blinked and adjusted my jacket, now I look like a total loser.

"You don't want to be fired and yet you talk more about it." He said and scoffed. He turned and went back to his chair.

"You can get out now, Ms Kathleen." He said.

I nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait Ms snow," He called and I turned to him. "Send my schedule for today to my email, I don't want to see you pathetic face today so I wouldn't be needing you for anything."

What?

"Okay." I turned and went to open the door, I opened it left his office.

Fucking assh