Xavier my Nemesis!

"Good morning Mr Crest". I greeted my arrogant boss and as usual, he strolled past me with a frown on his face not even acknowledging my existence.

"Asshole," I muttered under my breath. I continue to type away at my desk as I am very busy. It isn't like there's ever a day that I am not busy or overworked, I thought to myself.

I took this job, in hopes of working for just a few months to raise money to start a business and be self-employed but I find it hard to leave now because my boss constantly threatens to give us a bad review should we want to leave his company and go elsewhere and I haven't been able to raise enough capital for the business yet. 

I have lots of bills to pay and I have to strategize properly before starting so I wouldn't incur losses and debts. So for now I'm absolutely stuck in TechUp. 

"Sydney!" I suddenly heard my boss call out.

 "Yes sir!" I answered scurrying to put the files on my desk in order while also hurrying not to waste this evil man's time as his temper is very short. 

"Have you booked my flight to Italy?" he asked as soon as I entered his office. 

"Yes, I have, sir," I replied.

"Have you confirmed my 10 a.m. meeting with the investors?"

"Yes, sir. It's on your calendar" 

"Have you drafted the announcement for the new feature launch?" he shot at me again

"Erm I'm actually still currently on it, I just need to add the template-" I was stuttering, intimidated by his queries.

"Can't you see the time?" he snapped, cutting me off mid-sentence. 

"I see, I was very occupied with the new launch so I couldn't com-"

"I don't have time for your excuses. Are you done with it or not?" he asked glaring at me.

"I would be in say, hmm 30 minutes-"

"Finish it up in 10 minutes and get it across to me before I start my meeting with the new investors" he said dismissively, already setting up his desk for the day. I sensed that he was done with me, I was heading out when he said.

"Also get me my coffee, the usual-  and I mean right now" he said with a bored expression, without even looking at me.

I wonder how he expects me to meet up with the announcement now that he asked me to make his coffee, knowing it takes more time because of how specifically he likes his cup of coffee.

I made the coffee hurriedly and came back to my desk to start working on the product launch in order to meet the 10-minute time frame he gave me. I was typing away when I suddenly heard a noise coming from the reception area of the office. 

I was about to go get a view of what was happening when I saw her. The boss's girlfriend-more like the boss's bitch, I