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MARK“Why didn’t you say anything to her all that time?” Vector asked me.“It was just never the right time,” I responded.“And you are watching her comfortably hang out with this man?” He asked further.“What was I supposed to do?!” I said, almost barking at Vector.I was frustrated and exasperated, and it was even more than what he just told me. It was the fact that Alexa could jump right into Donald’s arms the moment we landed in Paris.I knew that things might not be exactly how it was back here in Paris. I even worried about it, but I never envisioned that I would be dealing with deep-wounded jealousy and rage.Vector stayed quiet and allowed me to fume, and I couldn’t get angry enough.“She is not a child, Vector. She is a grown woman!” I added angrily.She was a grown woman who had been in my arms while I made love to her last night. As a matter of fact, judging by the time now, I was thrusting into her wetness at this very moment. The thought of it alone made my cock erect.I

MARKI had one of the roughest nights in a really long time, and I felt sore and grumpy.“Coffee, Mr. Mark,” my chef said, but I shook my head.“Not in the mood for anything right now,” I told her and walked out of the living room.I was dressed for work really early, which was a little unlike me, but since I couldn’t get some rest or even sleep, I decided to leave early.Thoughts of Alexa being with Donald, so much so that she even allowed him to take her calls had ruined my entire night. Last night, Vector had suggested that we hung out together for a few drinks, but I just couldn’t.I sent him off, returned home, and tossed on my bed all night.This morning, however, I decided that I wouldn’t think about it even though it was still bottled up somewhere in my chest. I would definitely be seeing Alexa soonest, and that might make me feel worse, but before then, I wanted to stop beating myself up about it.I did try my best with her, but if she had decided for no reason, that she want

ALEXAI arrived at my fashion store in the morning, and the first thing I saw on my desk was a bunch of flowers and a short note from Donald Shell.I was barely even done reading through it when Noelle entered without knocking.“Good morning, Alexa,” she greeted. Then her eyes caught the flowers, and her eyes widened with delight. “Are these from Donald?” She asked with hopeful anticipation.“Yes, they are,” I responded drily, but Noelle was too excited about them to even notice my mood.“They are beautiful!” She screeched in delight. “You have to be the luckiest man in the whole of Paris!” She added gleefully.Contrary to how Noelle was feeling, I was getting really fed up with the flowers, and I was already concluding that I would have to give this to my secretary because I didn’t know what to do with them or where to put them.“Isn’t that right?” I said dully.Noelle took her seat without being asked.“You haven’t told me all about Toronto,” she said, urging me.I looked at Noelle,

MARKMy conversation with Brent was disturbing, and as much as I was still finding it hard to believe, I knew that I would have to follow his lead.“Good morning, Mr. Mark,” my secretary said.“Good morning,” I responded. “Is Mr. Devon here yet?” I asked her.“Yes, he is,” she responded.“Ask him to come to my office,” I said.“Yes, sir,” she responded and I went into my office.Mr. Devon came into my office not too long after that, and as I stared at him, I wondered if Brent could have made a mistake.Even though Devon had been on my nerves for weeks now, it still didn’t change the fact that he was more than just an employee. He was my dad’s friend, lawyer, and confident, and even after my dad passed and I became CEO, Mr. Devon had been nothing but an anchor of support.I couldn’t forget how he saved me from losing the company to those bloody shareholders who tried to take advantage of the fact that I was in coma. “Good morning, Mark,” Mr. Devon said, cutting through my thought. “Yo

MARK“Have you seen what you have caused?” Alexa accused me bitterly, and I couldn’t hold back my tongue.“No, Alexa, this is all your doing,” I told her.I had been trying really hard to get away from Alexa because seeing her and knowing that she had gone back to Donald Shell was torture to me. Worse, she had to appear looking so gorgeous that the only thing I wanted to do was kiss her and feel the touch of her delicate skin.The only way to control my desires and my anger was to keep my eyes away from her and try as possible not to engage her, but just as she knew how to light up my passion, she also knew how to infuriate me.“And you really didn’t have to say that,” I told her.There had been many times I had felt embarrassed, but never like this.We all knew that I did have a long term relationship with Ivy, and that I was also married to Alexa, which was already awkward, but stating it in front of Mr. Silver was even more humiliating. Worse, he now knew that I had had sex with b