Chapter 5 - Flashback Reveals The Brutal Reality Of The Kitchen

Memory flashed backward to late last night inside the stifling, subterranean stainless-steel kitchen of the restaurant.
Clara had accidentally dropped a tray of imported glassware, shattering a single wine glass against the tiled floor.
Marcus had flown into a violent rage, grabbing her wrist with crushing force and leaving the dark purple bruises visible today.
He had threatened to blacklist her from every hospitality network in New York if she ever reported the incident.
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Clara had endured the relentless workplace abuse in silence to support her younger brother through college tuition payments.
She had believed trapped victims had no voice against powerful men protected by corporate wealth and influence.
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