Madam Iconic
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" Is not so pathetic to see you crying for me to hire you . "
I said looking at her up and down .
She didn't say anything she just cried and went on her knees .
I also went on my knees and held her chin up with my pointy nails forcing her to look at me with her red puffy eyes .
"You made my life horrible and ruined me physically and mentally and now you expect me to hire you. "
I said scoffing in disgust .
She still didn't say anything . I could see the tears rolling down her cheeks .
" Didn't you say I would be nothing, you said I would and up working for you. Now look at me I took your father's business and left you guys with nothing are you not embarrassed for coming here again. "
I said reminding about all the things and promises she said 4 years ago.
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