I Was Accused of Poisoning a Couple—Then My Boss Got Involved
On Edge
In the days that followed, I couldn’t help but watch the door, half-expecting them to walk back in. Every time the bell jingled, signaling a new customer, a wave of anxiety washed over me. My eyes darted involuntarily to the entrance, searching for any sign of the couple’s return.
It felt like I was constantly bracing myself for another confrontation, my body tense with anticipation and dread. The fear of reencountering them hung over me, making each shift more stressful than the last. I tried to stay focused, but the memory of their cruelty kept pulling me back, making it hard to feel at ease.
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