The Disabled CEO's Swapped Bride
Her arms were crossed, her expression a mixture of irritation and smugness.
“You’ve been gone for weeks, Sarah,” Elise sneered, stopping directly in front of her. “No messages, no updates, nothing. And you expect to just waltz back in here like everything’s normal?” She scoffed, shaking her head. “Must be nice to have the CEO as your husband. You get to slack off and still have your position handed to you on a silver platter.”
Sarah’s expression remained calm, but Raven took a threatening step forward, her presence instantly shifting the energy in the room. “Watch your mouth,” Raven warned, her tone dangerously low.