The Island Flamingo: Chapter 35

The Island Flamingo
โW-What is this?โ I stuttered.
โLouis is not the man he appears to be, Iโm afraid.โ Miss Billings sighed. โHeโs done this before with other coworkers.โ She tucked the photo in her pocket and stood beside me.
I sat dumbfounded by what Miss Billings said, but my mind urged me to keep believing in Louis.
โJessica, I know this is hard for you to understandโฆโ
โYouโre lying!โ I shouted at her before she could finish her sentence.
I got up and looked at Miss Billingsโ shocked expression.
โMy lies? Oh, Jessica Iโm afraidโฆโ
The anger and frustration I had while working for the newspaper poured out. “No, youโre manipulating me like you have done with many of your employees! Everyone is tired of working for you. The long hours and your behavior are unacceptable. I admired you because you had ethics and integrity, but thatโs not the case anymore! I quit!โ
Relief washed over my body, I experienced a sense of pride and courage for the first time since Miss Billings took charge.
Miss Billingsโ face showed a sign of fury for a split second, but it returned to a sad expression.
โJessica, if you want to leave the company, thatโs fine, but I expected more from you. Still, I cannot let you waste your energy on a weasel such as Louis.โ
โThat photo is a fake. Louis would never betray me like that!โ
โLovesickness has infected you faster than the flu; rational decisions donโt stand any power against infatuation.โ
โI donโt need to listen to this. Goodbye!โ As my hand reached for the doorknob, I experienced the powerful hold of Miss Billings’ freezing-cold hands touching my shoulder. She yanked me back and whispered in my ear.
โLouis always goes to Bouncing Boba after work each Monday. Go there and find out for yourself.โ
She released me and smiled. A tremor traveled down my spine as I left the room and hurried to my desk to pack up.
Editor: Lucy Cafiero








