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She gave me an ironic smile without minding my burning stare and told me sarcastically, “Ahha. Yup!!.. I got it now... Getha.. Newly joined girl from administrative office. Yes, I fired her. Why are you getting angry with me for her ??.. Do you like her that much ??.. Did I sever your relationship ??.” I stormed towards her angrily and rotated her chair in my direction and placed my hands on chair handrails both side of her and looked at her with irritation and told her in a strict tone, “MIND YOUR WORDS, SHRAVYA. Do not say anything stupidly in order to say something. Think before you speak or do something. You fired plenty of women for a reason that they talked to me. So far, I have not as

“Isabella, I must say that I am disappointed in my son quite alright for being unfaithful in your marriage and keeping it from you. But I am also disappointed in you for filing for divorce without considering letting us know about the issue. Did you not think it was necessary?” Isabella breathed in sharply and released a deep breath. She never thought that this was going to happen, her mother-in-law inviting her home to scold her for filing for a divorce from her cheating son because she did not tell them about it. If fire were in her lungs right now, she could have breathed it upon everyone at the table. After all, she had been angry for a long time yet none of them seemed to care about her

I said, and he laughed. “Mister, can I tell you a secret?” I asked. “Go ahead,” “You are no fun, I will keep it to myself,” I hissed drunkenly. “Tell me,” he said. “My husband….. cheated on me, I caught him in the act… with my personal maid on our matrimonial bed,” I whispered to him. “What?” He knitted his eyebrows. “Shush,you can't shout, it's top secret,” I laughed. “Are you being serious?” He asked. “That won't be a joke, I worked so hard to build that marriage, but a maid just snatched it from me…… wait..” I paused, and I started feeling my boobs and a** .

The moment her husband enters; I'll tell him I'm leaving. The owner came inside after two minutes with a very confused look on his face. "Do you know this Designer?" he mentioned to me. His wife was now talking interest as well. I had nothing else to say to that, I stayed silent because if by any chance these people keep up with the celebrity drama, they would know I was the one they fired. "She said you were fired from your previous job by the owners because you were found in bed with them." His tone was lowered down like he was feeling guilty because I wanted to jump in his bed and he didn't pick my intentions.

"Divorce? It's because of him, isn't it? Your phone never stopped buzzing ever since you fainted." I glanced at the phone screen as text notifications from Future Solomon continued to pop up. "What's happened to you? "Answer me, Ivana Wesley! "I'm worried sick about you. "I swear I'm going to fucking kill Solomon, that beast!" Solomon's expression was as dark as thunder. He suppressed his anger and demanded, "He's the bastard you've been cheating on me with, isn't he?" I looked at his face and suddenly felt exhausted. I shifted my gaze away instead without saying a single word.

Yet, half a month ago, I accidentally discovered an encrypted burner phone hidden in a secret compartment of his armored SUV. Inside were dozens of explicit photos and countless graphic, flirtatious texts. The other person was his hot chief secretary, Chloe. The fairy tale was shattered by reality. I put the phone back exactly as I found it. That very day, I had my lawyer draft the divorce papers and signed my name, stroke by stroke. My personality is just like my marksmanship: I mean what I say, one shot, one kill. I will never look back. Vincent handed me a slice of my favorite Black Forest cake.

The timeline and corporate entities perfectly matched my history. Finally, an entertainment account dropped "internal chat logs" and claimed my arranged marriage had always been part of a calculated scheme to take over Henderson Group. According to their narrative, I had blown the situation with Archie out of proportion because I was jealous and couldn't stand seeing him and Valerie genuinely in love. To top it off, they dug up photos of Stacey and me from years ago, saying we had been romantically involved for ages and staged this entire sequence together. Three heavily manipulated hashtags climbed up the list of trending topics.

“Stolen things never last, Elizabeth. Reese is a serial cheater. He cheated on me countless times — I’m certain of that now. He’ll cheat on you too. It’s in his blood. He can’t help himself. He’s a fuckboy. So enjoy your new marriage with a player while it lasts.” I laughed right in her face, throwing my hair over my shoulder. “Well, okay. If you say so.” I stepped closer, voice dropping. “I’ll enjoy my marriage. You know why? No matter how many times he cheats, no matter how many videos like this I receive…” I held up the flash drive. “At least I know Reese will always come back to me at the end of the day. He’s my husband. He chose me over you. And over every other woman like you.”

"What department are you from? How dare you call me by my name? I'm the HR manager! It's Mr. Brooks!" Though he had grown more mature, I recognized him instantly. This was the guy Ella sponsored back when he was in college, before I went abroad. I'd only seen his photo on my phone. Back then, Ella was so excited, telling me she was doing a good deed. And now, he had become her husband. I narrowed my eyes, trying to suppress my anger. "So, you're the one who's firing me?" Dexter stared at me for a moment, then rolled his eyes in disdain. "So you're the rude employee, huh? Who the hell hired you? Get to HR and sign your resignation!"

he gives me an astonishing look, not expecting me to talk like this about my own husband. Sinking back on his comfortable chair, he declares, “Fire him? I thought you were going to ask me to raise his position in the company.” I can't help but scoff, my sarcasm drips through my tone as I inform him, “I assume you do not want to give raise to a person who has been doing nothing but cheating with you.” I get his curious gaze fixed on me and I won't lie to admit that it makes me comfortable. My stomach churns with anticipation and I feel like his stares are undressing me entirely.