Only You

Epilogue

8 years later...

ALLIE'S POV

Today's traffic was insane, I woke up so early and barely made it on time. I hope my boss is in a good mood today, not like the past two weeks, complaining about how her husband wants her to get a boob job but she likes herself just the way she naturally is.

Her husband sounds like a total jerk, I don't get why she's still with him. He doesn't work, he's just in their house landing on the couch watching TV all day long and she is the one who cooks, cleans the house, pays the bills and feeds the dog, even though she sometimes calls me to help and I can't refuse.

I get to the office and let a breath go when I see she isn't here yet, I finally arrive before her. I leave my bag on my workspace and sit down for a moment, I better relax for a few minutes until the nonstop work starts.

I hear the sound of heels against the floor and immediately stand up, my boss is here. She goes directly to her office and I follow her.

She drops a bunch of binders and folders on the dark blue couch in front of her desk and leaves her bag on the floor. She adjusts her fluffy blonde hair with her both hands and her eyes finally land on me. "Good Morning, Mrs. Young." I say and share a smile.

She stares at me for a moment and moves her head to one side, I keep smiling and wait for her to say something, "Where's my latte?" She asks. How could I have forgotten her coffee?

"I'm-"

She puts her index finger in the air, shutting me up, "Go, go." She instructs and I nod. I start walking to the kitchen area and quickly start pouring the coffee on a cup. I remember when I started working here, I had no idea on how to prepare a latte, I had to look it up on google and my boss absolutely hated it. She took a sip of it and literally spitted it out and then gave me a list full of requirements to make it taste perfect. I didn't know it was that hard to make a cup of coffee. I'm still trying to make it better though, but she likes it enough to drink it all in a matter of minutes.

"Good morning, Allie." Hannah says when she walks in with Nick on her side.

"Morning." I say to both of them.

"How's Lillian doing today?" Nick asks. Everyone knows about her marriage's problems and we always gossip about it. She knows we talk about her and her lazy husband and she gives us an I'm going to kill you glance and evil looks every time, but very deep inside, she loves to be the main topic of our conversations. So, you're welcome.

"Surprisingly well." I say and make a short laugh. "She hasn't thrown her papers in the air, so that's a big progress." I admit. That temperament of hers drives me crazy.

"Wow, she must've had sex last night." Hannah jokes while serving a cup of coffee and we laugh.

"I don't want to have that image on my head for the rest of the day." I say disgusted. I know it's normal for spouses to have sex, but it makes me want to throw up the fact of seeing my boss naked.

"Speaking of gross images," Hannah says, "Have you spoken to the asshole?" I laugh at her chose of words and then I look at the clock. Whenever I spend more than three minutes making coffee Mrs. Young gets all desperate and starts shouting at me.

I roll my eyes when I remember the asshole she's talking about. "Yeah." I simply respond. "He left so many messages apologizing for what he did, can you believe it?" I say annoyed. I don't want to talk or hear about him ever again. Even though he's trying to make it up for me I'll never forget seeing his pleasant face while screwing one of his coworkers, and the worst part is that they were doing it in my bed, my freaking bed. I shouldn't have given him my extra pair of keys, but in my mind it was in case he needed some kind of help or if an emergency occurred. I don't know how many times they did it on my bed but that one time I caught him was enough to end our relationship.