I stepped out of Jill's office, the weight of frustration heavy on my shoulders. Ange's disposition gnawed at me like a persistent ache, a constant reminder of my inadequacy in Jill's eyes. Despite my unwavering loyalty and years of dedication, it seemed Ange's mere presence overshadowed everything I'd worked for. Her attitude grated on my nerves, her reckless disobedience a constant thorn in my side.

"Damn it, what should I do?" I muttered under my breath.