EMMA'S POV
“Lucas Marcus,do you take Faith Dennis to be your lawful wedded wife?” The priest asked the groom.
“I do.”
“Faith Dennis,do you take Lucas Marcus to be your lawfully wedded husband?” He asked her.
“I do.”
“I pronounce thee husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.”
I smiled as I watched Lucas pull his newly wedded bride in for a kiss.
“They look amazing.” Alex whispered in my ear,and I bit my lower lip deeply. I tried suppressing the urge to actually smack him with the fan in my hand.
For some weird reason,the organizers had thought it a wonderful idea for Alex and I to be seated together.
He had been grinning all day,whispering words to me,and I hated it.
I hated Alex,and everything that related to him.
“They make a beautiful couple..” an elderly woman gushed at them.
I stared at the cakes,ignoring her statement.
“You're right.” Alex conceded with the elderly woman.
I groaned even harder as the woman smiled at him. Everyone was obsessed with Alex,he could be very charming when needed.
“We would make a better bride and groom.” Alex winked at the woman.
“Oh… you're together?” She asked.
“Yes,she's my fiance.”
I snorted at his reply. It wasn't the first time Alex was lying that we were a couple.
“You will make a wonderful couple!” She gushed even harder,grabbing my arm.
I smiled at her,before returning my attention back to the cake.
We had somehow managed to gather two cakes for the wedding.
The original vendor had supplied,and my cousin had also delivered. Her cake was a three step cake,and the original cake had come as expected.
“Babe…” Alex called my name in a slow tone.
The bastard who had cut off my only means of survival had the guts to speak to me in such a tone.
Did he really expect us to be cool after that?
Was he expecting me to run into his arms,begging him to take me in?
I hissed.
Alex passed me a side glance which I ignored.
—
I stood by a far end of the room watching as the couple took the dance floor. Alex had somehow managed to escape into a dark abyss,leaving me all to my thoughts.
Katy and Kristy were with their boyfriends while I just stood silently.
I liked the atmosphere,no attention was drawn to me.
I noticed Alex step in with a large gift box in his hands. He placed it by the gift table.
I kept watching as he passed by,hoping he would at least spare me a glance,but he didn't.
What was it with this man?
One minute he was fun,the next he was cold hearted.
My eyes squinted as I sighted a familiar face.
She stood by the other end of the hall,and Alex whispered some words into her ear before he walked out.
What was her name again?
“Stella!” I gasped as I recalled.
My replacement was here.
I walked up to her,ready to throw the bitch out if she tried anything stupid.
She sighted me a few seconds before I got to her,and I noticed how her face lit up.
“Miss Martinez!”
“Stella..”
“How are you?”
I raised a brow in confusion.
“I'm sorry if that came out rude. I only asked because you've not been at work for a few days.”
I stood,even more confused.
Did she not get the memo? She was my replacement.
“Oh…and you forgot something..”she said,reaching out for her bag. I noticed how she brought out two envelopes.
I recognized those envelopes from the other day. They were my letters,and probably a check for any inconveniences. I almost spat at the thought of Alex.
She handed it over,and I received it.
As soon as the letter landed on my palm,Stella quickly exited the room.
I wanted to stash the letter in a faraway unhidden place,but I decided to open it.
I read through thoroughly,my eyes widening as I read through the lines.
Promotion… Chief marketing officer.
Was this a joke?
I got a promotion!
I would be inducted as chief marketing officer!
Me! I would be the chief marketing officer for one of the largest companies in the country!
I squealed hard,clutching the letter to my chest.
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There was a new feeling that came with knowing you would be getting a promotion. I had woken up as early as four am,and I was already headed to work,thirty minutes before time.
I couldn't wait to see what my new office would look like.
Emma Martinez - chief marketing officer.
I wouldn't have imagined it in my wildest dreams.
I looked at the building as I stepped in.
“Emma!” The guard greeted me as I stepped in.
“Greg!” I waved back as I walked in.
Today would be a good day.
About an hour later,Alex had gathered us all in the conference room.
I took an empty seat,giddy with excitement.
I had bought a new suit,and I wore some dark make-up.
I read somewhere that dark make-up made a woman look more powerful.
“Good day,everyone.” Alex started to address.
I noticed how the seat to his right was empty. Was that normal?
“I have called us here because we have a special inauguration going on today.”
I smiled to myself.
“As we all know,the position of the chief marketing officer has been vacant for some time.” He looked around. “I have been searching for someone worthy of such a position,and finally I found her.” His eyes fell on me.
“Can we all welcome Miss Emma Martinez to our board of chiefs?”
The room erupted in a round of applause. I smiled at them.
“She is our new chief marketing officer,and I know she will do a great job at it.”
“Now,we have another vacant position. The chief financial officer. That position is to be taken by-”
Alex was cut short as the door opened abruptly.
I froze as I watched her stride into the room. My heartbeat increased as I realized the only empty chair was next to me. She would have to sit next to me.
Isabella would be sitting next to me!
“Am I late?” She asked as she dumped her handbag on the table.
“Take a good seat, Isabella.” Alex spoke to her in a hoarse tone.
“My wife, Isabella Blackwood is officially the chief financial officer,and my second in command. You all answer to her.”
I clenched my chest,unable to f*e
l my limbs.
Alex wanted me to work hand in hand with the woman that had caught me in bed with her husband.
EMMA“You know what? Prepare, we are going out for dinner tonight.” I giggled at his words. He was radiating excitement. “You're so excited about this,” I said, again.“Who wouldn't be?” He asked,“Having the best woman in the world bring your child is one of the best gifts life could ever give to me. I feel like we need to plan a more elaborate celebration.” He said,I watched as he moved around.“I'll get a makeup artist, and some designers over. The dinner won't be tonight, it'll be tomorrow. I need to plan this dinner specially. It needs to be a celebration to remember.”I smiled widely at him, “all this for a child that hasn't been born yet?”“Of course.” He exclaimed.THE NEXT DAY.I had been bursting with excitement ever since I got back from my doctor's office. It had been confirmed that I was a three weeks pregnant. The makeup artist had arrived an hour later, alongside the designers.I sat still as they worked professionally, giving me the outlook I had chosen.Samuel had
EMMASIX MONTHS LATER.I stared at the strip test, not knowing what to think. There were two red lines on it. I wiped my eyes, then looked at it again. Two lines.My attention diverted as I heard footsteps approach the door. A knock followed, and then he spoke, “babe, are you in there?” He asked,I wiped my nose of the snot before answering, “yes,” I replied.“Are you alright?” He asked, again.“Um, yeah.”“Are you sure?”“Yes.“Are you still feeling nauseous? I could get a doctor to come over.”I really wished he would stop pondering with tons of questions, but I knew Samuel enough to know that he wouldn't rest until he was convinced that I was healthy.“I'm fine. I'm actually fine,”“You don't sound fine...but I'll be in the kitchen if you ever need me.”“Thanks,” I curtly replied.My eyes fell back on the strip in my hands. I should have been excited, I should have been jumping with ecstasy, but I didn't know what to feel. I didn't know how to react.I leaned forward, placing my h
EMMAAs I approached Isabella, she eventually paused then turned around. I watched as she crossed her arms across her chest, “what do you want?” She asked ,with a sneer.“I want to talk,”She chuckled. “You want to talk. After years of ruining my marriage, you want us to talk? What do you want to talk about?” She spat,I pleaded an arm forward. “Please, just calm down. I have left Alex, haven't I?” She hissed, “We know you only left my husband because you found another site to dig your gold.” I sighed, “you have every right to be mad at me, and to have awful thoughts about me.” I continued, she only glared harder, “I just want you to know that I am sorry. I truly am. I have wronged you in many different ways-”“And you'll do it again.” She cut in.I sighed deeply, “no, I won't. I won't do it again, because I'm sorry. I have left Alex.”“Oh, no no no. You can have him. Gone are the days when I wanted him. You can fucking have him. I'm done with him.”I sighed, “fine. For what it's wo
EMMA I stared at him in shock. He couldn't be serious, could he?“What do you mean?” I asked, confused.“I already knew.” He repeated,He had a sly smile on his lips. I was too stunned to speak. Could this be a dream? A crazy dream. I blinked twice.How could my mother tell him, and not tell me.He saw the confusion on my face, and began to speak, “I know you're confused, but let me explain. Your mother and I already talked about you before you arrived at manhattan.” He explained, “she always complained about you and Alex and how she wished you would always leave him. When I met you at first, I didn't know you were her daughter, but as time passed, I found out.”“Why didn't you say anything?”“You said you weren't ready to talk about it and I didn't want to force you.”I don't know what to say, “I-I…if you knew, why did you still stay with me?”“I met, and studied you. I realized you were more than just a silly affair. Emma, your affair went viral, there's barely anyone who doesn't
ISABELLAI watched as Chris's face bent into a frown. I expected him to stand up to Alex, and claim his position, but either he was too chicken or just knew his place, so he stepped back. Alex stood before me, and I ensured I had anything but the slightest of smiles on my face.I watched as he skimmed me from head to toe. “You look…stunning,” he said,I couldn't remember the last time he had looked at me like that, or even looked at me at all.“Are we going to dance, or will you keep gawking at me?” I asked, raising a brow.He took a step back, “let's dance,” he said, stretching forth his hands. I took it, and followed him to the dance floor.The song chosen was a slow, and soulful one. We danced rhythmically, with his hands on my waist, and mine on his shoulders.I took a whiff of bus perfume, and my knees weakened. Alex never played with scent, and that was one of his most attractive attributes. The dance continued, and I silently searched for El through the crowds. It was hard t
ISABELLA A knock pounded on my door. I knew it could be no one else but him.“Come in,” I said, applying the final touches to my makeup. I knew he wasn't aware that I had changed my mind and would be attending.I listened as the door opened, and he stepped in.“You're coming,” he simply stated,“Yes.” I replied, dropping my lipstick. I stared at my reflection in the mirror, “do you have a problem with that?” I asked, facing him.“No,” he replied, but I could clearly hear the tension in his voice.“What? You don't like that I'll be able to see you stalking her?” I wanted to ask, but I suppressed it. Talking about Emma had gotten me nowhere. It was time to play fair.I picked up my bag. “Can we go now?” I asked,I watched as his eyes fell on my legs. My dress wasn't exactly short, but it held my curves accentuating my look. The dress had an open back, and thin arms, giving way for me to show off my toned skin. My hair was down to my shoulders, and I had red lipstick on.I watched as h