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He had the power to cast doubt on myself, but I refused to let it develop into a crisis.
The fight or flight in me chose to stand my ground despite the risk of dismissal, and not let him strip me of my resolve.
That last assault on my persona had made me stronger than he could ever imagine, and I knew I was right. A contract was a contract, and had he taken on board what was written in the small print, it was fitting he should metaphorically die of embarrassment.