Broken Dreams Stories

Chapter 119

Lunch with Derek had gone henter than Sandra expected. She could feel his interest in her growing, and that gave her a smug sense of victory Evelyn was nothing compared to her, and she was going to prove that to everyone.

With thoughts of her successful lunch still swirling in her head, Sandra pushed open the door to Michael’s office o

The sight that greeted her brought her to a sudden, jolting stops

Michael was leaning against his desk, his hands buried in his secretary’s hair as they kissed, completely unaware of her presence.

The shock held her frozen in place for a moment, and then her irruation surged. “What the hell is going on here?” Sandra demanded, and secretary jerked back, her face paling slightly as she saw Sandra standing in the doorway.

Michael straightened immediately, brushing down his suit as if to restore some semblance of professionalism. “Sandra,” he started, his voice smooth, but there was an edge of irritation underneath it. “I see you’re back from your

The secretary, flustered and red–faced, hastily gathered her things and scurried out of the office, avouring Sandra’s furious glare.

Once they were alone, Sandra’s hands went to her hips, her eyes blazing with disbelief. “What do you think you’re doing with your Secretary?”

Michael sat at the edge of his desk, his expression darkening as he squared off with her. “That’s rich coming from you he sneered. “I should be asking you the same thing. Why were you with Derek, and why didn’t you tell me about in first?”

Sandra’s

sarcasm. “You’re the one who told me to focus on him, remember

agreement. You’re supposed to tell me about every move you make. Were you going to tell me about your

was making out with his secretary. Tell me what I want to know, Micharl, Why the hell were you making out with your

the last time we had sex? You know how sexually active I am. I

bitter, disbelief clouding her features. Relieve yourself? shook her

that far before you came in. Let’s meet

you kidding me, Michael? Is that supposed to be your

Do you really think I’m just going to go along with this! That after what I just saw,

and his hand shot out, grabbing her arm roughly. His grip was tight enough to hurt, his voice low and metacing “You’ll meet me when I tell you to meet me, Sandra Don’t push me. I’m not

“But clearly, you don’t. I’m disappointed in you,” she

expression didn’t falter. If anything, her deliance seemed to amuse him. “And you think I’m not disappointed in you? Do you really think your attitude since your first date with Derek has gone unnoticed by me! Don’t get any ideas about double–crossing me, Sandra. I know how your mind works. If I see one wrong move–if I even suspect that you’re planning something behind my back–everything we’ve built will be over in an instant. Do you understand

glared at him, her chest heaving as she tried to contain the

not threatening,” he said, his voice deadly calm as he grabbed her neck with his other least. Tm warning

with Rayna. We are meeting at 7 PM, Sandra cut in with an angry

the truninu. You can chitose to meet with her after Indone with you. I don’t care. If you don’t show up tonight, consider out arrangement off. And I’ll proceed with my plans without you.

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Chapter 119

started giving me a reason to doubt you. Seven o’clock,” he repeated as he let go of her neck and arm. “Don’t make me regret trusting you. And you better