Villain Ch 1341. Fired?
Sophia's fingers trembled as she reached for another photo frame on her desk. Her lips pressed into a thin line, a storm brewing behind her eyes. The frame wasn't anything special—just a stock photo that came with the cheap, gold-colored plastic. She hadn't even bothered to replace it with something personal. Maybe she'd never thought this job was worth it. Or maybe she just didn't want to leave behind anything that could be called "hers" when this moment came.
She sighed heavily, brushing a strand of hair out of her face as she placed the frame in the cardboard box beside her. The box wasn't even half-full, but it already felt heavier than it should. Everything felt heavier today. The room was quiet, suffocatingly so. It should've been peaceful, but to Sophia, it was mocking. A silence that said, 'Look at you. You thought you'd be someone, didn't you?'