My Colleague Poisoned Me, My Shocking Act of Revenge
From the back cover
My green-eyed coworker, driven by jealousy over my spectacular work performance, decided to sabotage me. Sneakily, she spiked my drink, unaware of the life-long infertility it would cause. Afterwards, she just casually dropped, "Not having a kid makes life easier, you know? No thank you and just straight-up blaming me. What an ungrateful bitch!”
I exposed her little scheme for what it was. But then she threw acid on my face. "Since I can’t live well, you might as well die with me," she said.
There I was, scarred for life, my career in shambles, wrestling with crippling depression. Yet, as if granted a chance at redemption, I found myself thrust back to the fateful day she tainted my drink.
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