I’m Not Your Wife!

Ethan’s POV

“Sir, isn’t it a bit too early today?” Arthur asks with widened eyes.

He’s obviously shocked that I’m leaving the office at this time.

I take a peek at the Rolex wristwatch strapped around my wrist, it’s a quarter to eight.

My mouth presses into a thin line. “What’s too early about this time?”

Come to think of it, I’m always overworking. The first to get to work, and the last to leave—me.

I own this office, as well as many others in the state. I’m the boss but I work my butt off tirelessly—even more than my employees—everyday. Why?

Something must be done about this.

As I step out of the elevator with Arthur right behind me, an image of that girl’s face flashes through my eyes for the umpteenth time today.

I shake my head, chuckling.

While in the conference room, her face kept popping out of nowhere. Even while I was working in my office.

To be candid, I think she’s the reason I’m going home early right now. I want, badly, to see her face. The way she looks with that