💥 The Emotional Reaction My fists clenched under the table, my mind screaming. The moment the meeting ended, I cornered Alex near the coffee machine. "How could you? That was my work, Alex, and you know it. You just stood there and stole it." My voice was a harsh whisper, trembling with rage. 💡 The Calm Response A hot flash of anger washed over me, but I forced myself to breathe. Stealing credit is a desperate move. After the meeting, I requested a private chat with Alex. "Alex, I was surprised when you presented the project as solely your own. My understanding was that we collaborated, with my work forming the core of the presentation. I'd like to understand your perspective." My tone was even, seeking clarification, not confrontation.