Gemotions

The presentation ended, and the room erupted in applause. David, the new hire, stood at the podium, a smug look on his face. He'd just outlined his innovative marketing strategy. It was a word-for-word copy of the one Maya had painstakingly crafted and meticulously refined over the past several weeks.

A cold wave washed over her. It wasn't just the blatant plagiarism; it was the audacity. He acted like it was his own. The blood rushed to her head, making her lightheaded.

She forced a smile, masking the fury bubbling inside. "Very impressive, David," she managed, her voice tight. She walked out, her pace quickening, as she made her way into the ladies room.

She leaned against the cool tile wall and took a deep, shuddering breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She wasn't going to let him get away with it.