Broken Promises, Stolen Futures

Our company was on the verge of bankruptcy. Everyone was frantically sending out resumes, desperate to jump ship.

I was the only one digging my heels in, holding up the resignation process and refusing to let anyone go under every excuse in the book.

My coworkers turned on me. They mocked me, calling me the boss’s loyal lapdog, and blasted my name all over social media. The comment sections blew up with furious insults labeling me a corporate traitor, sparking a massive online crusade against toxic hustle culture.

Then my boyfriend dropped to his knees, begging me to set him free.