Chapter Seven

　　Subtitle: My Contract Marriage

　　Written by: Marvy Hyacinth

　　"Well, No"

　　Judy replied.

　　"If you need a job so badly, go to the pig sty. You fit there perfectly. As for a restaurant as perfect as this one, you don't fit. What am I even saying? I meant to say you'll run down this restaurant with your bad luck."

　　"But I used to work here. You never told me I didn't fit here. You always said I was ill luck though."

　　Alexa said with her eyes teary, the last part coming out as a mere whisper.

　　"Well, now I did. Take a look at yourself and compare yourself with those ladies serving when you came here. Did you notice anything?"

　　Judy asked and Alexa looked down at her dress for the fifth time today. It was true. She didn't fit here.

　　"I understand. I don't fit here like you said."

　　Alexa replied.

　　"Then get the fvck outta here idiot!"

　　Judy shouted at her and that hurt her. She didn't know why she always felt like an ant every time she was with him.