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It has always been about them. “Your problems are no longer my problems,” I announce as I open the door. “I’m starting my own business. Good luck with yours.”

He didn't want to cause any more speculations steming from their divorce and he didn't want his company to be affected the most. "How are things happening in your married life?" One of his board of directors had smugly asked that morning . "I believe what happens in my personal life is none of your business,Stanley"He responded,gritting his teeth in annoyance. "Why do you always presume that things are centered around you?"the man had asked. "Its none of your business"he replied stoically.

“Answer the question.” I laughed again, but there was no humor in it this time. “No.” He frowned. “No?” “No,” I repeated. “I don’t owe you an explanation.” He took a step forward. “So you think because we’re not in the office,” he said slowly, “you get to pretend nothing exists between us?” “Yes,” I shot back. “That’s exactly what I think.” Another step. I retreated without thinking, my heel scraping against the pavement. “What I do outside work is none of your business,” I continued, words tumbling out now. “Who I dance with, who I touch—none of it has anything to do with you.”

“That’s none of my business.” Do I like the thought of him asking her out? Not at all.

he questions “None of your business" I snapped at him “It is my business because we are faking a relationship here and anything that affects you affects me too “It’s still my private matter and I don’t want to share, but I promise it will not affect you in any way, so stop asking" I requested knowing I can't let him know about my past, I left it behind and promised to never to go back, so i need keep things under control to avoid him being suspicious. “OK if you say so” he shrugged his shoulders

“You think this is love?” “I think it’s none of your fucking business.” “It becomes my business when you drag the family name through the mud.”

His eyes remained fixed outside on the dark ocean. I took the bottle of alcohol that I had placed on the coffee table and sat down on the bed. “Is there that one thing you want but cannot have?” He asked looking out, releasing his drag. “Life isn’t always fair, you have to just accept it,” I replied fixing my eyes on my legs, running them on the soft rug. “What is that you didn’t get?” I asked back when I received silence from his end. “A business deal,” he replied moments later. I just nodded not bothering to notice if he actually saw.

She says. “None of it is my business. I did my part which already cost me a lot. Your failure is not my responsibility” I rumble out. “You have to do something! How are we going to manage ahead? I need something— “We made a deal. Nothing else will be added to that. I did my part. Not my fault you let greed take over your brain cells. Don't call me again” I say and hang up before keeping my phone on the table. My life has become a play for others. I no longer have the threads in my hand.

"Don't do anything wrong, what happened after all has nothing to do with it." "It's none of your business what I do," Edd gritted his teeth and replied in a deadly voice, and I knew he didn't like having someone else advise him, even if it was his friend. " Don't even try to meddle in my business, mind your own business."th

he said. “My existence is my business,” I said, and the heat in it came out before I had fully decided to let it. “My safety is my business. Whatever they think they know or have, whatever they are building in that room, it directly concerns me and you standing here telling me it’s none of my business is not something I’m going to accept.” “Then don’t accept it,” he said. “That’s your choice.”