After our second divorce, I had applied and got hired as Jeff's assistant. I carried his favorite caramel latte, heart racing with hope, as I pushed open the door to his office.Instead, I found him leaning back in his chair while kissing Larissa, who was sitting on his lap.I lost it. I lunged at Larissa, fists swinging, and Jeff slapped me to the floor.People had gathered outside the office, peeking in.Everyone assumed I was still the CEO's wife, so their eyes were full of judgment as they looked at Larissa.To spare her from gossip, Jeff ignored my tears, snatched my bag, and dumped everything on the floor.The divorce papers lay there like a warning sign, announcing to the world exactly what our relationship was.From then on, every time Jeff and I divorced, he made it public on social media.Everyone knew Jeff loved Larissa. I was just the shameless woman who refused to leave his side.But this time, Jeff's worry was unnecessary.I grabbed my suitcase without hesitatio
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