THAN

was supposed to work. I knew how cruel people could be, and the comments I'd seen on the

you r

particularly on our joined hands. While I would have gone with my personal elevator, I ignore

hen I saw how relaxed she was. I watched the floors move from the ground floor, and the elevator stopped and opened to the third floor, where Julia

new people were curious about what drama was going to unfold. It w

st as the door was closing, and I started feeling relieved, she stopped the door and entered wi

ial event was holding today." Julia said,

ed, since someone specially helped me announce the good news." I replied. There was no doubt she was the one that had posted the an

at you're talking about. Pos

oyees that were still in the elevator with us came out. I could recognize them a

ting? That's the ex an

. "Did you see her face

ther move to remove her hands, but I held her firmly,

my best uninterested stare

n her face. "Who do you think you're deceivin

rcefully and went out of the elevator with no last look at us. I turned to Julia. "What's you

osing doors to open. "I think this conversation shoul

er table. I entered my office and sighed when I saw Julia already seated at the corner

omething great? I heard both of you talking yeste

ned to insults to Danielle. "Don't talk about Danielle like that. Since you said

in a relationship or get married, I have nothing agains

rthlessly. "Who are you

rgotten so soon? You don't want that precious piec

u reveal that. Have you forgotten that? This involves both of us.

ou even know about her?" S

sn't my first rodeo, anyway, or yours." I said, ge

movement, leaving a sad, bitter taste in me. If I could, I would go back to rewrite my history with

do later, but for now, there were more important decisions to ma

IA'

e, everything had been okay, and now she was trying to tak

urpose. After a few minutes of silence I couldn't take again, I tapped her table, and she lo

staring at me, and I broke. "You don't want to mess with me. I'm that person

g. "Unfortunately, he didn't get the chance

and what not to do. You don't want to cross me. Nathan is mine, a

w that silly chit, I wasn't to be messed with. I pressed the button for t

my phone started ringing. I si

" I sn

ke my daughter isn't in a great mood. Just wha

ence of this man had never brought me anything good

ll. Taking a deep breath didn't help my anger, and so I flung my bag against the wall. I wasn't goi