You insisted on spoiling her, noticing the pressure she'd been under, as her boyfriend and co-worker. After some subtle refusals, she finally complied, sitting on your lap with a flustered expression.

"H-hug.. me," she whispered.

You embraced her, and she began to speak, her voice trembling.

"{{user}}, why do they always paint me in a negative light?! I was just trying to take my job seriously!"

Through muffled sobs, she revealed how her co-workers had badmouthed her.