I Ran Errands for My Boyfriend Then Decided to Break Up Chapter 02

I Ran Errands for My Boyfriend Then Decided to Break Up Chapter 02

Janet did not try to talk me out of it again. She simply agreed to process my resignation

I was about to leave when Graham suddenly followed me into the hallway

What exactly aren’t you telling me?” 

Nothing.” 

Graham did not press the issue. Instead, he handed me a shopping bag

What do you think of this dress?” 

It was the same dress I had circled in a magazine the week before. I had asked him what he thought of it, but he had been too busy replying to messages to answer

Just as my heart began to soften, he said, Madeline would like it, don’t you think?” 

I froze for a moment, then nodded

Yeah, it’s beautiful. It’s definitely her style.” 

Perhaps because I was unusually calm, Graham explained himself for once

Madeline deserves all the credit for winning last week’s case.” 

I can’t let all that work go unrecognized. As her boss, I should show my appreciation.” 

He pinched my cheek. 

If you like it, you can borrow it once she gets tired of it.” 

She hates seeing anyone else in the same dress. You two share everything anyway, so this way it won’t go to waste.” 

I was his girlfriend, yet I was expected to wait for Madeline’s castoffs

When the reunion dinner ended, everyone headed home in their own cars

Madeline naturally slipped into the front passenger seat

Graham had bought that car with his firm’s first earnings. At the time, he had smiled and told me that he could finally drive me to and from work

On the very first day, however, Madeline said she had missed the last train home and asked if she could ride with us. Graham asked me to give her the front seat

That one favor lasted five years

Before I could even reach the door handle, a blast of exhaust hit me in the face. The car disappeared from view without stopping

Graham and Madeline had been so absorbed in talking about work that they never noticed I was not in the car

The rain began coming down even harder

I requested an Uber, but for half an hour, no driver accepted the ride

A group of drunk creeps hanging around the curb kept hitting on me. Frightened, I ran into the rain, slipped on the wet pavement, and fell into a muddy puddle

The ground was so slick that I struggled for what felt like forever before I managed to get back up

Every hurt I had swallowed came crashing over me at once

I finally walked home through the downpour. The moment I opened the door, I heard a woman laughing in the living room

Madeline had one foot resting across Graham’s lap while he rubbed ointment onto her injured knee

When he saw me, he frowned

Why didn’t you get in the car? Do you have any idea how worried Madeline and I were when we couldn’t find you? She even hurt her knee while we were looking.” 

Could you try to be more reliable? If you can’t help us, at least don’t make things harder

He did not notice that I was drenched from head to toe or 

that all the color had drained from my face

All he saw was Madeline’s injured knee

I looked down at my phone. There was not a single message

Had they really been that worried about me

Madeline immediately pulled her foot from Graham’s lap and began explaining in a panic

Audrey, I really did just get hurt. Graham had to make 

several trips to the drugstore, so he forgot to come back for you” 

At the look on my face, she stood and hurried out, limping as she went

Graham started after her, then paused

Madeline and I are leaving on a business trip tomorrow. Pack for both of us

After giving me another order, he grabbed an umbrella 

and ran after her without looking back

He offered no explanation. He simply ordered me around as naturally as ever

It was as if I were their personal assistant, errand runner, and maid all rolled into one

Somewhere along the way, they had turned the passionate 

young woman I once was into a servant they could 

summon whenever they pleased

Even after all that, they still believed I only had a place at the firm because of them

But this time, I did not obey him

I packed my own bags instead

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