Falling for my Husband's Rival

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and barely made it to the sink before I threw up. M

minutes ago, a black credit card, t'was cold, and heavy. The

w's yell. "What the hell are you doing in there?" She slammed her fist against the

voice almost cracking. I leaned over the sink, staring at my puke inside it, my eyes

No, darling, I'm just living life... Sean's wife died years ago.

e thought hit me like a punch, a

Sarah! We don't pay you to hide in the restroom!" Ms. Harlow s

I didn't care, my heart was pounding too loudly to think. I wiped my face with the back of my hands, and unlo

efore she snarled, "You look like shit! Fix

hrough me, but I kept my

tending I'm fine wh

goi

aying a word, her gaze dragging over me, face

y, too bright and clean. Everything was shining... polished floor

r. Perfect hair, perfect makeup, and a smile that didn't know what hun

n tomorrow," she said, pausing for a few seconds as she listened to whoev

But what could I do? Absolutely nothing. Moreover, Ms. Harlow was stand

weak. As soon as she caught sight of me, she ended her convers

eeling well," my gaze fixed on the counter

a pile of expensive dresses toward

woman was about to swipe my husband's car

as I scanned the tags-the price on the screen was

hes. Then, she took out the black c

Miller. C

the same name, same four-digit code

and swiped the car

d then out. "Would

e said, st

ers unsteady. "For the rece

rie S

the pen mistakenly slipped from my fingers, hitting the counter with a lou

t the pen, then at me, her eyes brimming with disd

st stared at the name on the receipt

losely now, her smile

kay?" she

on of the glass behind her, I sa

nding the card back to her with fi

ce day." I

you feel better." She grabbed the packed dresses she'd bought, tur

ill spinning. She's off to pack for a vacati

apped, making me tremble. She grabbed my chin

swer her first question,

re a disaster, and you're scaring off customers. You're suspended for two days, and

t M

led her eyes, and walked straight t

sment burned inside me as I lowered my head again, staring a

ell's sharp ring cut th

behind the counter, my hands still shaking as I shoved my belongings into my bag

of yourself." I w

y and now, my manager has just suspended me f

d slammed straight i

of

and my phone hit the floor sliding across the tiles. Hi

d, dropping to my knees,

s best and most regular customers, Mr Adrian... unfairly handsome like always, tall, bro

e kind of scent you don't forget. He'd always been n

not until Ms. Harlow's voice cut

rushed toward us, and my he

front of Mr. Adrian, solid, and expressionle

woman," he snapped, tightening his fist

t Ms. Harlow rushed forward an

, her hands clasped together. "She works here... she suffer

ve look, like I was a problem to

an unreadable expression, his eyes narrowed slightl

life was about t