دانلود رمان انگلیسی “هتل Heartbreak”

Ella had a habit of overreacting. She probably should’ve bitten her tongue when the old man took too long in the checkout queue, or when the teenager pulled out on her at the roundabout the other week. These things happened, she supposed. She could’ve exercised more patience, too, when the freckled barista dropped her steaming Arabica bean blend on the floor, speckling her expensive work heels with coffee. But Ella was not overreacting now. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” she snapped, catching the slight widening of Maeve’s eyes. Her boss cleared her throat, crossing one long leg over the other. Those piercing brown irises met Ella’s again. “I’m not kidding, Ella. Starting one week today, you’ve been made redundant from Switch Studios.” She held Ella’s gaze coolly, despite the rage that was no doubt burning there. Maeve was probably used to the anger. There’d been no shortage of arguments that year they’d dated. Particularly when Ella found out she’d been sleeping with the marketing company’s receptionist as well. Annabelle was a slightly younger, slightly perkier version of Ella, except less confrontational and more flexible, too, if the constant posting about yoga on her social media was anything to go by. Ella hadn’t overreacted then, either. Deliberately overwatering all Maeve’s office plants and throwing her belongings out of the office window barely scratched the surface. Of course, it would’ve been much more impressive if Maeve’s belongings hadn’t been just a sparingly used toothbrush and an old, oversized university T-shirt she slept in on the rare occasions she agreed to stay at Ella’s place. Maeve had always made it clear what she thought about Ella’s smaller apartment.