The Revenge Ceo
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future of my father's hardwork lies in my palm, I cannot afford to disappoint him
ame conscious of my environment, a
my sight to be recovered. My gaze rested on the wall, within a fe
y, and it felt like se
ratching it, trying to force out memories from last nigh
was silenced by h
ad prepared yesterday was left untouched. It's weird... Michael has never rejected my food, not once even, when we argued
ght!? Why did he leave for work early today? Endless questions kept racing into my mind,
should just
and took my cell phone out, did a quick search for his number,
s a desert. We barely spoke,
nd," I moved my finger's sw
ed within seconds but there w
?! My marriage is at t
.
ed. I had slammed him with a lot of texts. I don't know why my spirit felt disturbed. M
sitting room's couch and was awoken by the sudden blast
for his presence. He has never returned late...
ping my lower lips. I was contemplating on whether or not to call him. Once
e could
took it back in my hands and recei
speak t
ight. Why is everyone being so brutal?! Had Michae
d from my armpit and fell to the ground due to th
urt and in need
ntemplating on the next step to take.
I wore followed my motion. I have to end
always and it led me
eceptionist, immediately she re
rded company. From my quick survey, I discovered that Michael's car
t is not avai
in my head. Is this
r is outside," I gestured with my hands, trying to explain myself
. Michael, he has a lo
ar is for personal use not for a d
k, my husband hasn't been home for days," I gulped an emptin
declared, and shifted her gaze
fist and hit i
her mind, not even me!!! Only Michael
sk and walked sluggishly down the hallway. A
.
red this day. Stooping so low
its ribs when I walked past the receptionist desk to Michael's office. I kept pra
oor and twisted the knob
meet up to his office, the conte
from his lips, "Can't you see I'm bu
was expecting something similar but it
his lap, with her fingers
the whole air felt bland. I became woozy instantly, like I had
d I collapsed t