My CEO Wife's Deadly Secret
No one knew that three days ago, the aloof CEO in the boardroom, Sophia Monroe, had been tangled up with me in her executive office, going at it for eight intense rounds.
I thought Sophia had finally agreed to what I had been asking for. But then she pulled her dress back on, turned around, and disappeared without a trace.
She was gone for an entire month.
I stayed by Mom's grave for what felt like forever. Suddenly, my phone buzzed with the latest trending news. It was about Sophia's wedding of the century, but I was not the groom.
At that moment, I was grateful Mom had not lived long enough to see Sophia's true colors.
Before shutting off my phone, I sent her a message.
[Monday. Courthouse. Divorce.]