Tussle Of Power

The receptionist's office was feeling so tensed as Precious’s eyes went from staring at Louisa to Anna and then back at the office door of Micheal with her heart hoping and trusting that Micheal could just listen to the chaos happening right here and rescue her from the hands of Louisa and Anna.

Even though she knows that Micheal doesn’t like her gut and doesn’t even want to have anything to do with her she still wants to believe that a miracle can still happen.

Her heart was pounding so fast with different thoughts of what can she do to save herself from this mess. Her hair is being pulled to the back even though her voice has already gotten tired of the endless pleas and constant beg from Louisa yet it feels as if her voice doesn’t count.

“Should I scream out my lungs for help before Micheal shows up? Will that make any sense to me?” She asked herself inwardly before she took any action that she might end up regretting.

“What exactly is going on, ma’am? Why is everyone suddenly sile
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