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Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Office Shag, Interrupted

Word Count: 1431    |    Released on: 22/11/2025

to brag about how luxurious my daily life is. I

g woman sitting on his lap. From where I stand, the two of them look

t, I pushed open the door. Enough. I'm not some voyeur into multi-partner

But me? I can't stay that calm. If not for my current predicament

handsome face from the woman's overflowing cleavage (s

to knock?" he growled, vo

hang a bell on the door handle, so at least when

respectful. I think you should fire her im

d just sealed her fate. Cary despised any

ary said coldly. The air see

layful smirk, she purred, "I know you're already hard. I can take care of

y shoved her off hi

. Remove Lisa from the premises. And don'

ds stormed in and dragg

y and me. But I felt no triumph-because

rough my skin. His look made it clear: I'd better have so

s wife. He'd warned me

ickly produced a document that needed h

My heart was pounding so violently it nearly leapt out of my chest. I di

ature without bothering to look at the text. H

nearly stopped-until he finis

divorced. I should have felt joy-but instead, a hollow emptines

Cary looked up and not

ght mine. "Ah!" I gasped. H

ed me effortlessly onto his lap,

ith the blonde, maybe-just maybe-I would've co

ing, I raised my arm and slapped him hard across the face. Smack

You dare hit me?" Cary shoved me

it. The cameras in this offic

to bolt. But Cary's towering frame gave him th

ared like a beast claiming its

boss!" Cary snarled, squeezing tighter. One mo

the words left my mouth, regret hit me hard.

eased me, flashing a devastating smile. "Oh, hyacinth. Why does it matter

ready given me a fortune. Of course, I couldn't tell him that-ou

my period's coming. You know how hormon

dator zeroing in on prey. I swallowed hard, still clutching our divorce pap

the screen. Saved. "It's your mom," I said quickly. "She

. But he needed me. Marrying me had been

much she objects, I'll never divorce you. I c

erated her husband's affair

er." His tone turned icy again. I kept

r. Did you forget? Your birthday'

over again. For a heart

lean yet powerful body radiating dominance in every inch. He was rich, ex

fatal flaw: he

'd said it plainly: no feelings. He wouldn't pro

I was the one w

ed syllables. Without looking back,

already waiting. I

he president's gift for y

ecklace inside was worth six figures. My vanity table wa

I wasn't required to attend public events with Ca

d make it wo

snapped it shut, and dropped it i

hen nodded quick

ed edition-should fetch a good price. Whate

slipped into the elevat

it away instantly. No crying. I was just l

ng again. I

ssed the green button. "Cary's

signature, and sent it to my mother-

's your turn to deliv

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