Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Wood," he says after a while, giving me a blinding smile. "It's a pleasure as well" I respond, shaking his hand. "And you can just call me Harper."

"Since that's out of the way, Christopher, Harper will be working beside you. I need her to learn a few things, so please show her everything there is to know," Gabriel says, pulling out attention to him. "Absolutely Boss"

He's about to turn, but then stops. "And please don't tell anyone she's my wife as yet. If anyone asks, just stay quiet." he adds, before rounding the desk and taking his seat.

Christopher's eyes shift from me to Gabriel. There was a look of confusion, but I couldn't clear it for him. We had agreed that until Gabriel's parents knew, we wouldn't announce of marriage.

"You can both leave" Gabriel told us in a distracted voice. His were on the documents in his hands, and we no longer existed for him.

"Come on, Harper," Christopher holds the door for me. "I can start by first giving you a tour of the departments, that way the other employees can meet you."

I step through the door and Christopher follows behind me. He starts walking and I follow in step.

"How long have you been Gabriel's P.A?" I ask out of curiosity.

If I am being honest, I am still a little bit surprised that Gabriel has a male secretary. If I were to guess correctly, then it wasn't his decision.

"About five months now" he replies. "The board hired me after-"

He keeps quiet, holding back as if afraid that he's going to offend me or something. Doesn't he realize that I know my husband?

"After he slept with the last one?" I finish for him in more of a statement than a question.

throat as if I've made him

struggling for words, but I know what I said is the truth. The board thought they could control

trying to clear the awkward atmosphere. "I knew Gabriel long ago.

are quiet as he ushers me to the elevator. This one was much different from the private one Gabriel and I

department", Christopher smiles

and into an open space. All eyes turn to us and

you want to start?" Christopher asks, while I'm

when the attention is on me.

stammer the words while wishing that every single person could just mind their own damn

again when a man stopped

he said, giving me a curious glance

"Is it important?"

"Yes" he simply replied.

Christopher looked conflicted.

little bit?" he asks,

wanted to shout at

head. They leave, and I'm left standing in the middle of the open

approaches me.

get used to it, you may be his flavor of the month, but that'll change soon." I take it back. She isn't gorgeous, she is a bitch with a capital B. How can

to the blonde from earlier. I guess she

is mine, do you

a step back as my face hardens and something cold