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(ALICE'S POV)
I curled up on the sofa, laughing a bit too loudly at the comedy TV show I've been watching for close to two hours now. My eyes went up to the wall clock_ 11:20pm! I picked up my phone to call Edward again, but then I heard his car at the driveway. “I thought you'd sleep in your office,” I smiled at my joke as he walked in, expecting him to laugh as he always does. But his face held no emotion of such sort. “Is something wrong, honey?” I strode towards him in worry, loosening his tie. “Nothing is wrong. I'm just tired,” he said, slumping into the couch. “I'll get you a cup of water.” When I returned with a glass of water, Edward held a file in his hand. “We should talk Alice.” “About?” I sat close to him, curious about the file. He handed it to me, and the contents left me in my most confused state. “Let's get a divorce.” His voice came calm, shattering the silence between us. “Wha.. what do you mean?” “You heard me, Alice.” “Why are we getting divorced?” I inquired, getting a bit impatient. “Are you stressed? If you're stressed about anything, we can talk it out. But this? You can't just come back and decide to divorce out of the blue. Does that even make sense?” I shook my head, handing the file back to him. “Alice, don't make this harder than it is,” he stood up and faced me, “I've had these papers for a month now. I'm not stressed, neither do I still want you. You want to know why we're getting divorced?” he snickered, “it's because I already have someone else, someone that makes me feel alive.” “Oh,” he turned to me again, “she's pregnant too.” “Wh..what do you….,” the word stuck in my throat, his words painfully registering. I stared blankly at the door as he turned and left. What just happened? My eyes slowly trailed to the table where I had set wine and glasses to celebrate our fifth year anniversary. Did he even remember it's our anniversary, or was it also part of the plan to tell me those years did not matter. Tears filled my eyes, and as much as I tried to hold it back, it ran down my cheeks. I felt a lump on my chest, as I whimpered in pain. Then the nausea hit, and I felt dizzy. *********************************************** I woke up to beeping of machines, and sterile scent of antiseptic. Hospital. I am in the hospital. “Alice! You are awake!” I heard my old housekeeper, Beth, say with relief. “What happened?” I sat up, looking around. “You fainted in the sitting room. I heard a loud thud and came down, only to see you in that state. I was really scared.” Tears formed in her eyes. “I’m sorry for making you worry.” Beth has been with me almost all my life. She worked for my mum, and continued taking care of me even when my parents passed. And still stayed with me as I got married. “The doctor said you had a panic attack, and your blood pressure spiked. Have you been under a lot of stress?” It all suddenly came to me again. Edward's sudden divorce, and his announcement about his new woman. I sighed. “I already called Mr. Edward and he said he will come later,” she added. I scoffed. “He might as well want me dead,” I muttered under my breath. “What did you say?” “Nothing.” I shook my head. I can't bring myself to tell her what is going on between us for now. I lay back quietly, thoughts I had kept out, slowly clouding my mind. No matter how much I think about it, I couldn't figure it out. I met Edward in my final year at college. When I first met him he was bubbly and cheerful, and was persistent in getting to be my friend. More than anything I liked how he made me feel, safe and loved. That was why a year after we graduated, I said yes to his proposal. He always looked at me like he wouldn't survive without me. We had a lot in common…. TV shows, sleeping in, favourite toothpaste too! I blinked. And tears fell. Shit! I cursed. Quickly wiping it off my face. Why am I crying? Just then Beth walked in with food. “Here, eat this. I'll go back home and get a few things you'll need for the night.” “Thank you.” An hour later, my back was against the door when someone walked in. “Beth, are you back already?” I asked, only turning to see Edward. With a redhead beside him! It's always the redheads. I stared blankly at him, as they came closer. “Heard your blood pressure spiked.” No response. “Here. I brought the papers for you to sign. And this is Claire.” He was clearly excited. Excitement I haven't seen in a while, and I thought it was work stress from his promotion to director. I took the file from him, and glanced through the contents. It was okay until my eyes caught something. “What is all this? Why are you taking everything?” I asked in shock, my eyes not leaving the papers. “I'm taking everything that is mine.” He gave a smug smile that made me want to kill him. “The house,the building, the joint account and even the company shares that I gave you!” “It’s all mine now.” He said with the same tone that infuriated me. “I won't take this. I'll speak to my lawyer tomorrow.” I glared at him. “Leave!” Claire stepped forward, throwing a phone on the bed. “I think you have to see that video.” She said, smiling. I picked up the phone and my eyes widened in disbelief. What am I seeing? Why am I in bed with another man? And naked!(ALICE POV).The two long tables in the middle of our meeting room are filled with the two main teams that consisted of professional designers, procurement specialists, and so on… including I...the only intern.We are about to get a briefing about the next contract we'll be taking on.Alex walks in, wearing his designer's gray suit, his hair slick, and a face that shows nothing about his teasey side. His eyes wanders around the table and finally rests on mine briefly, a subtle smile etching on his face.My cheeks burn.“Good day everyone. I'm Mr. Alex, the new director.”Claps.“This will be a very brief meeting to discuss what we'll be doing. Every other detail will be in the next meeting.” He turn to the projected screen, and a slide came up.“We have a contract we need to secure . Our proposed client is Mr. Jade of Minerva homes. Somehow our proposals fell short twice, and we lost the contracts to Noyona.”He gestures and another slide slips in.“Our company is handling the constr
(ALICE POV)I walked into the entrance, and my eyes first met a bunch of people in front of the notice board. It better not be my picture! I took a step towards them and stopped, whatever it is can wait.“Alice, the new director wants to see you.” Julia announced when I walked in.I paused, and walked toward her desk.“The new director?”“You didn’t see the new appointment on the notice board?”“Oh. I didn’t.” How do I tell her I was avoiding human contact because of the scandal? “But why?”“He requested to see the intern in our department.”I nodded. That makes sense, whoever it is must be wondering what an intern is doing in Mayfield Interior design. Or maybe it’s Claire. Claire? Is Claire the newly appointed director?I knocked gently on the door.“Come in,” a male voice said.I finally breathed. It wasn’t Claire. And now that I think of it, I clearly heard Julia say it's a he. but I must have been too shaken up to consider that.My eyes widened when I came in.“Alex?” My eyes danc
(ALEX POV).I watched as Alice stand, doing a little dance of victory. She looked so beautiful. Leo must have let her win, but at least she's in a better mood than when she came back earlier.I cleared my throat, grabbing her attention. “I see you guys are already counting me out.” “She's a genius Alex, be warned.” Leo says.I scoff. “I'll be a challenge for her then.”“Come on man, try your best. You've never won against me, but she already did on her first try.”“Whatchu mean I've never beat you?” “You haven't. Please don't lie in front of your wife.” “I don't have time to argue.” I sit beside Alice. “I have to beat her first.”Leo is a monster. Amongst all our peers, no one ever beat Leo. And even if they did, he always has a crazy comeback for whoever it is.And that is who Alice won. I smiled. She must have felt like a genius for a sec.“Come on, let's play!” I nudged Alice, grabbing the gamepad.She took hers and we played. And I won, but I must say I was very impressed by he
(ALICE POV)My eyes met a pair of dreamy brown eyes and drippy wet hair. I turn away immediately.“You're back early.” Alex says, his wet feet slapping the floor as he still approached me.“Wait!” I stretch my hands behind me. “Cover up.”He laughed. “I'm not naked, wife.”I scoff. He's not naked? Wearing a thin wet underwear that traced the whole of him is the same as being naked.“It's not funny.”I suddenly felt a cold hand grip my outstretched arm, yanking me around. I open my mouth to protest, and sees he already has a towel around his torso. The stranger behind him too.“Were you scared?”“Of what?” I roll my eyes, and he chuckles.“You're back early?”“I clocked out from the site, so….”"You went to a site? Which?""The Moore's apartment complex. I assisted our senior designer."He nodded.My eyes wander towards the blond stranger behind him who is drying his wet curls, with hope that he isn't Alex's romantic partner. “Meet Leo. My cousin.” Alex introduces. Ah! They sure do h
(ALICE'S POV).Nobody looked at mel My eyes darted between the multitudes clamoring to get to their various departments. I stood in my black coat, my straightened hair gently cuddling my shoulders, and a thin frame pair of glasses... a very quick attempt to look a bit different.The coffee area was empty, and no one waved from there to hand me a coffee. I turned and headed towards the elevator."Alice?" Julia called from her desk immediately I stepped in."Morning Julia.""Morning Alice. Claire wants you in her office during lunch break." I nodded.I was being looked at now. Some were stealing glances at me, and whispers passed between desks. Of course, they were the only that knows my face, and knows I was the one that talked that night. Should I say that's one of the perks of being a newbie. I'm pretty sure it would have been worse if my face was known or circulated online, and because of that the gossip is already dead...almost.The only person that has my picture right now is Jor
(ALICE'S POV).I tossed uncomfortably as my phone rang, pulling a pillow to cover my ears. But whoever is calling, sure is persistent. I sat up, picking up the phone and it was Jordan.“Don’t tell me you are still asleep. It’s way past ten.” His background sounded noisy like he was in the market, which only added to my pounding headache.“I told you yesterday was a bad idea.”“It really was. I mean… you had a lot to say about Claire.”“What about her?” I rolled my eyes.“What? Don’t tell me you don’t remember?”“Remember what Jordan. My head is in a total mess right now… I don’t even remember my own name.”“Alice. Your name is Alice. You should go wash your face, and get some hangover medicine.”The last thing I’d be doing this morning is leaving my bed. I feel like being in the bed all day, except the headache won’t let me.“Come on Jordan, can you just tell me?”“I mean I was drunk too, so I only heard part of the many things you said. By the way, her husband was so pissed.”“Edward
(ALICE.) My eyes trailed up the double height ceilings. The glass, the furniture, the aesthetics. One word. Majestic. I quickly tore my eyes down, following Alex to the living room, my eyes doing a quick glance around the floor. I wanted my eyes to linger a bit, because who glances around a fuc
(ALICE) My heels clicked softly on the stairs as I gracefully descend into Alex’s gaze. The silk emerald green dress, the silver heels, the silver jewelries he got me and a sleek designers purse completed my look. “You look beautiful,” he said, extending his hands towards me to help me down.
( ALICE ) I tossed comfortably on the bed, stretching, slowly opening my eyes. I blinked. Once. Twice. The curtains were drawn over the windows, completely blocking the sunlight. That must be why the sunrise didn’t wake me. But something was off. My curtains are usually open. I paused, the scent
(ALICE’S POV) “What was that?” I clicked my door shut, leaning on it for a sec. My hand flew to my face, rushing over to the mirror to see my red face. “I hope he didn’t see that!” “He’s pleading early as my husband? Seriously, did he have to whisper it? He totally caught me off guard.” I m







