Her Silent Moans: The Mafia Exclusive Stripper

Rosalie's POV

"You're fired!" my boss bellowed, and all I could think about was escaping the chaos in my mind. Blood streamed from his head, a sight that sent chills down my spine.

Yet, what truly terrified me was the realization that I was the one responsible for it.

A smirk crept onto my face as I masked my true feelings with a facade of confidence. I was aware that he could have pressed charges against me, but I knew he wouldn't dare; he had just attempted to make an inappropriate advance toward me.

"Good, because I'm done with your fucking job!" I shouted as I stormed out of his office. I could feel my colleagues' gazes on me, but I didn't care; I just wanted to get out of the building. A bruise on the side of my lip throbbed from the slap I had received for refusing to comply with him.

I should have seen the signs all along; I could have known this was coming. There were times when I caught him looking at me inappropriately, and he often made sexual advances. At the time, I brushed it off as nothing to worry about, but now it all makes sense.

I got into my car and decided to drive home as quickly as possible. I cried for a few minutes before grabbing my phone to call my best friend. If I hadn't grabbed that picture frame and hit him over the head with it, he probably would have gotten his way with me.

"Athena..." I whispered my best friend's name softly as soon as she picked up the phone. She must have been surprised to hear from me at this hour; I never called her at this time.

"Hey, Rose..." Athena replied cheerfully, but her tone shifted to concern when she sensed my somber mood.

"Rose, what's wrong? Are you okay?" she asked, worry evident in her voice.

"My... He..." I stammered, tears spilling as I struggled to find the words.

"What? My what? He? Is it your boss?" Athena asked, her voice filled with concern. Without saying a word, my loud sob provided her with the answer.

"Rose, what did he do to you? Please tell me it's not what I think!"

"He tried to take advantage of me," I replied, my voice trembling.

"That bastard! Where are you, Rose?" Athena demanded, fury evident in her tone.

"I'm at the office," I said.

"What! What are you still doing in the office? Get out of there right now! What if that jerk tries to come after you?" Athena exclaimed.

"I'm not in the office; I'm outside," I replied, and I could hear her exhale in relief.

"That's good."

"Athena, can you come pick me up? I can't drive; I'm too upset and sad," I said, my voice flat.

"Don't worry, Rose. I'll be there in no time," Athena assured me before hanging up. I set my phone down on the seat beside me.

I rested my head against the glass window, waiting patiently for Athena.

Athena had been my best friend since high school, the only one supporting me while my mother battled illness and my younger brother needed care in his school. Without the money for my mother's medicine, her life was at risk. They were all I had left.

A few minutes later, Athena pulled up in a taxi and knocked on my car window.

I unlocked the door, and she climbed in.

"Did he do this to you too?" Athena asked, examining my cheeks. I nodded slowly in response.

"What?..." Athena gasped, her eyes widening as she moved toward the door. I quickly grabbed her arm.