**CHLOE**My phone slipped off my fingers. Jeffrey…I slumped back into bed and erupted in tears. The sound of my crying filled the room.*I've made the arrangements. George will bring you to the courthouse on the…Wait….Fourth? That's tomorrow?!We are getting divorced tomorrow? So soon? I tossed and kicked my legs in frustration. He just couldn't wait… I'd been that much of a bother? My chest ached. It seemed like my whole world was falling apart. Why?? But he said he loved me, and he'd always be by my side.My pillowcase was already soaked from crying all day; it's been an incredibly rough couple of weeks. Or was there someone else? And he couldn't wait to get it over with me? “Love Story” by Taylor Swift jolted me out of sleep the next morning. I fumbled on the next stand for the alarm and then put it off. Sitting up slowly, I rubbed my heavy eyes with the back of my palm.I still needed more sleep; I didn't feel like getting out of bed. I pushed myself up and headed to t
**JEFFREY**Richard swerved to a halt in the middle of the road and then turned to look at me. “Laura?” He whispered, utterly stunned.I remained silent.“You guessed right!” She cooed. “It's been so long; didn't you miss me?”I clenched my fists, boiling anger coursing through me. She must be crazy."Well, I heard you're divorced now?”she continued. “Finally,” she sighed. “At least you can…”“Laura…” I interrupted with gritted teeth. “You're lucky that I didn't look for you and allowed you to go scot-free. Do not…”Squeezing my eyes shut, I took a breather. “Don’t you dare call me again,” I muttered, trying to keep my voice low and calm, and then hung up.I scoffed… The audacity.“What did she want?” Richard asked, surprised.“Nothing,” I breathed, taking another drag of my cigarette.And then Richard stared at me intently for a while before starting the car.**CHLOE**I walked to the entrance, my head glued to the floor, when I felt Lily's warm embrace.All the emotions I'd bottled
**CHLOE**The receptionist had directed me to the manager’s office for guidance.“Good day, sir,” I greeted as soon as I walked in.“Good day to you too. And welcome,” he replied, shifting his gaze from the laptop to me. He seemed to be in his forties.“There are two teams in the budgeting department,” he continued. “You've been assigned to team B, and your team leader is Sarah.”“Okay, sir.”“I will show you the budgeting office,” he said, standing up. “I really hope you do well,” he added before closing his laptop.“Thank you; I'll definitely put in my best,” I replied gratefully and followed him out of the office. “That's a good attitude,” he pointed out as his finger pressed on the third floor in the elevator. “The budgeting office is that door by right,” he gestured as soon as we stepped out of the elevator. “Thank you, sir.” And with that, I walked toward the door. Taking a deep breath, I pushed it open.Walking into the big office meant for team B, I looked around and notic
**CHLOE**The smile on my face wiped off when my eyes caught Eric's clad in a navy blue suit.“Hey Chloe,” he said, waving with a nervous smile.My feet stilled, and I immediately turned back to go when I felt his hands on my arm.“I'm still blocked on your list; that's when I couldn't call before coming,” he muttered.I turned around and faced him. “It means I still don't want to talk to you,” I retorted, extending the bouquet back to him.“Please, I’d like you to have it,” he said.“Take it,” I insisted, my tone firm. And then he reluctantly collected it.I know that my divorce with Jeffrey wasn't exactly his fault.Things ended because Jeffrey was tired and didn't have the balls to just say so. Still, I can't help but feel that Eric was partly responsible.I folded my arm around my chest. “And how did you know that I work here?”“Well… I…” He stuttered. “I just happened to know your boss.”I scoffed internally. He just happens to know the bosses everywhere.“That doesn't explain ho
**ERIC**“You just went to see Chloe?” He said. It sounded more like a statement than a question.“Have you been following me?” I asked jokingly. “Well, yes, I'm just coming from her workplace,” I confirmed.“Stop going to see her,” he blurted out, his tone sharp.I chuckled, confused. “What do you mean?”“She's already separated from the monster who was treating her badly, so you can let her be now,” Robert declared.I paused, trying to take in what Robert was trying to say. My goal wasn't just to separate her and Jeffrey; I wanted her for myself.He had contacted me, saying he knew that I really loved Chloe and that we'd lost contact after school.“We didn't agree that I'd stop seeing her once she's divorced,” I reminded him. “I said I loved her, and you said you'd help me to be with the woman of my dreams.”Somehow, he knew that we used to be very close back then. He had said that Chloe wasn't happy in her marriage and that I should help her out.I knew she wouldn't just leave Jeff
**CHLOE**His gaze darted from Eric to me, his jaw visibly clenched. “Hey, uh…” I tried to speak to Jeffrey, but the words refused to leave my mouth, and then he tore his gaze from mine and walked away. Goodness! Why did Eric have to come out now? Taking a sharp breath, I freed myself from Eric's grip immediately. “Let's just go,” I snapped at Eric.“Are you okay?” He asked as soon as we got into the car.Would've been if you didn't decide to show up then. “I'm fine,” I murmured.“I had a really great time with you today,” he said.Well, I can't say the same.“Perhaps we should do this again some other time?” he continued.I scoffed internally. Do what? Hell no.“Mmmmh,” I hummed.I got back to the office and tried to finish with the documents before the end of work hours, but my mind constantly kept drifting to what had happened earlier.I arrived home late. And after a quick shower and having dinner, I retired to my room and slumped into my mattress.What a day!Unable to get an
**CHLOE**What was he doing here?He walked over to me and then pressed down on the mattress with his weight.“Chloe dear,” he murmured, running his fingers along my jawline, and then he traced them down to my stomach and stopped.“Get your filthy hands off me,” I snapped with a strained voice, but he didn't budge.I winced as I tried to sit up. "Careful, dear,” he whispered, helping me adjust the pillows.“What are you doing here?” I scoffed. “And why does the doctor think that you are my husband?”Standing up, he let out a sinister laugh. “Were you expecting it to be someone else?” And then he turned to me, narrowing his eyes. “Get over him," he snapped. "He's not coming back.”“I'll call security,” I warned. Extending my hand to the stand, I tried to reach for the intercom, but Robert stopped me.“You should look at the bright side,” he said, lowering himself back on the bed. “You have me,” he breathed, tucking my hair behind my ear.“Fate always has a way. Don't you agree?”I flin
**CHLOE**“This came in for you,” she said with a sly smile, and then extended an envelope to me.“For me?” I asked, surprised. She rolled her eyes. “Obviously.”I picked up the envelope hesitantly and opened it. Pulling a piece of paper out, my eyes scanned through it quickly. I took a quick breath and lifted my head toward her. “A sack letter? Why?” I asked, confused. “What's why?” She snapped. “They're just relieving you of your duty since you're pregnant,” she explained, trying to sound funny. I was too stunned to speak, so I just stared at her with my lips apart.“You'll use your pregnancy as an excuse to be incompetent. We don't need a liability,” she continued, a satisfied smirk playing on her face. Is this even legal? “So you're firing me because I'm pregnant?” I muttered, still shocked.She leaned back in her chair with a smirk. “Hurry up and get going.”I stood up, my fist clenching. “Who are you to even give me a sack letter?” I blurted out. “The company isn't even yo