I Don't Need You!

𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄

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The arrangement was terminated as swiftly as it was proposed.

Not like it was any of my business who Marcus slept with and how he lived his life, nonetheless, I felt some type of way after I saw another female worker sit on his lap when I peered through my window the other day.

He didn't even try to push her away. She sat there comfortably, her ass pressing against his thighs. God, did I really feel this way towards him.

It was getting out of hand.

I'd rejected his food for five days in a row and told Gina to visit any of the local restaurants she'd tried and get me food from there. Not to lie, it was shit compared to his, but I had no plans of asking him to cook for me again.

When he came to deliver my dessert the day after we sat in the garden, I was about to go to bed and Gina informed me, I told her to tell him not to bother.

One thing that pissed me off and made me yell at her was how she described it to me. She said it looked