The CEO’s Pregnant Ex wife.
Sofia.
My veins popped out in shock, Alexander stood in front, hand held tightly both of them in matching outfit, her heels complementing his suit.
She smiled at me, a wicked smile, a smile a predator winks at it prey before devouring it.
“Alex_”. I scoffed, my gaze fixed.
Why was she here?
Why was she exchanging pleasantries with my staff?
“Sofia, I'm sorry am late”
“Shall we begin”. Alexander said unapologetically, like I didn't deserve an apology or an explanation to why she was in my father's company at this crucial time.