The next day, I go to the office to talk to Amanda. As I enter Amanda's office, my heart is heavy with anticipation.
"Amanda, I need to talk to you."
"Of course. Come and take your seat."
I thought she would accuse me just like the others did, but she welcomed me with a smile. I am surprised.
Amanda's warm smile puts me at ease.
I take a deep breath, gather my thoughts, and then begin to explain the situation. I tell her about the forged signature and my disbelief in the whole ordeal.
"I don’t know who this Misha is," I continue. "I never met her. Why would I transfer money? I have no idea what is going on. Please believe me, Amanda. The design is my creation. I haven’t plagiarized."
"I trust you, Vivian. I've worked closely with you, and I've seen your talent and dedication. I don't believe for a second that you would plagiarize."