Our Love Blew up Like Fireworks

Summary

After our company loses the eight-million-dollar deal, my girlfriend, Lindsey Corwell, gets mad at me for the first time ever. She goes as far as to heavily insult me in front of everyone in the company.

Once we get home at night, she retains her professionalism.

"There's no such thing as a romantic relationship between us when it comes to work. The fact that you screwed up still stands. This is your fault."

Meanwhile, Lindsey's junior, Gerald Whitaker, sends me an apologetic text.