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

is about! You’re upset that I went to lunch with Derek?” She took a step closer, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “You’re the one who told me to focus on him, remember I told you I wanted hum to accompany me to the reunion didn’t P How else was I supposed to make that happen if I don’t clear the air with him and

every move you make. Were you going to tell me about your lunch had not seen the

think I’m going to let you make this about me. I’m not the one who was making out with his secretary. Tell me what I want to know, Micharl, Why the hell were you making out with your secretary? Or should I even bother asking? Perhaps this isn’t the first

When was the last time we had sex? You know how sexually active I am. I needed to relieve myself. I asked to meet tonight, and

features. Relieve yourself? shook her head, disgust

go that far before you came in. Let’s meet

kidding me, Michael? Is that supposed to be your excuse?”

think I’m just going to go along

the desk, 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

had better taste, Michael,” she spat, her voice dripping with disdain. “But clearly, you don’t. I’m disappointed in you,” she said as she tried to wrench

with Derek has gone unnoticed by me! Don’t get any ideas

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

with his other least.

Rayna. We are meeting at 7

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. You’ll be cut off hom

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Chapter 119

he towered over her. “Since you started giving me a reason to doubt you. Seven o’clock,” he