Todos os capítulos de 30 Days to leave my CEO husband : Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Ariella Evans? We won't take much of your time."I nodded shakily, forcing my legs to move back into the room."I'm very impressed by your performance," the judge that delayed me began."You outdid yourself," another chirped.I hopped on my feet, nervously waiting for the but in their compliment."Pardon my manners," the first judge said. "Please have your seat."I'd have preferred to stand but it was going to look rude so I lowered myself to the nearest chair."I'm the lead administrator," the first judge introduced, "Jacob Larson.""Okay," I croaked, holding my breath."I'm the one you've been taking with.""Okay," I repeated like an idiot."We have an offer for you."I kept mute.Maybe they wanted to transfer me to a lesser department. I really did not mind. I just wanted the job."Have you heard of the Xzan Dynamite project?" One of the judges who have been silent since, asked."Yeah," I nodded, not knowing where this was going.Everyone knows about the Xzan Dynamite project. It

{Nathans POV}I woke up quite early today because I wanted to clear off workload on some of the projects I'd been putting off.Adrian had sent me an intercom of how my schedule looked like and it was crazy; calls, different online appointments including physical meets up.  Coupled with the Arum launch at the corner, I knew I had to sort out what I can from my end. I hated allocating my work to others, I always believed no one could do it as best as I i can.So far, it was going good until my mother called."Mother," I said in greeting."I have to talk to you," she didn't waste time with small talks. It was what she did when something bothers her."You're talking to me, mother." I wanted her to get it off her chest as quick as possible. "I sent you some money yesterday.""It's not that," she paused. "Did you send some to your brother too? I told you that you did wrong with pulling him off from working with the company. But you do not listen to me anymore...""Mother," I cut in, "

I entered warily. I walked slowly into the house, hoping they wouldn't bug me. I just had fun and didn't want anything to spoil my happy spirits. I wanted to curl in the tub, finish my romance novel and munch on the remaining muffins I had sneaked into my bag at the cafe.I mumbled greetings and walked passed the living area when Mrs Evans voice got to me;"Is this how you intend to give Nathan a child? Walking around the city in a miniskirt instead of finding ways to improve your home?"I rolled my eyes. She only wanted to talk. I knew that deep down she didn't want me to even have a child for her son. It pleased a twisted part of her deranged heart.If it wasn't for grandfather Evans, she probably would have found a way to stop our wedding."Mother is talking to you," Zoe snapped."I heard her," I mumbled, taking the turn to walk up the stairs.Suddenly, a hand pulled at my hair, stopping me from moving further.I turned around, wincing as my hair tug painfully on my scalp."Let me

Nathan pretty much avoided me the next morning. Good for him, let his conscience; if he still has any, beat at him.Personally I felt so good. I was able to keep down my food and that was saying something.I gave a mental note to book an appointment with doctor Jones. It was way overdue.Earlier that morning, I’d gone through the online phase of the Dynamite audition. Fortunately I passed, and they sent me the project topic.I was to make research and create a outstanding uniqueness on Ai diagnostic software. It was a huge project that attracted investors all over the world. It was still surreal that I was a part of it.Already I knew the next days would be tasking, but I was looking forward to it.Away from that, I had to be there for Samantha's musical show.I whistled to soft music from the Tv playing in background and breezed through dressing up.Since I was not sure of how tightly packed the theater was going to be, I settled for joggers and a tank top made from breathable cotto

I came around to cold. So much cold. My hands were numbed, my teeth rattled. I was cold everywhere. My eyes opened to the white ceiling. I looked sideways and the white walls was what greeted my sight.So much white and so much pain.My stomach felt like it was being split into various halves. I was sprawled out on the cold tiled floor of the kitchen. I reached for the closest thing my hand could touch. A small kitchen stool, and slowly pushed myself up.The pain that ricocheted trough me sent another bout of dizziness through me.I panted with the exertion of standing. Picking my phone off the sink, I made my way out. I was almost crawling when I got to the stairs. Abort plan. I definitely couldn't walk up to my room for a change of clothes.Thankfully I was in a pair of shorts and a tee. It was modest enough to be worn out. Even if it wasn't, I didn't think I had other choice. Like that, I slowly dragged myself out of the house.I had just hailed a cab when I felt a trickle of wetn