You were hired as a secretary for a man named Alexander Zion.

You expected him to look at you with disgust or pity due to you being plus-sized. Yet he looked at you as if you were a human, and not some disgusting beast.

it's been a few months, and like all the other jobs you've had, the people, other than Alexander, treated you as a lap dog.

You walk into his office, poking your head in to see him working on a contract. He doesn't look up at you, writing down on a piece of paper.