He wished she could be less demanding.

(JARED'S POV)

I scribbled my signature on the last document, relieved that I had finally tended to the last of the paperwork stacked on my table for weeks. Just as I was about to put the papers away, a knock sounded on the door.

"Who is it?" I called out.

"It's Cristina, sir," my secretary replied.

"Come in."

Cristina entered, looking a little flustered. "Apologies for disturbing your work, sir, but I'm having some trouble accessing the company's database."

I nodded in understanding. Cristina is new, barely two days at the company. My previous secretary had resigned as she was relocating abroad with her fiance.

"Take a seat, and let me show you," I motioned to the vacant chair.

Patiently, I showed her how to navigate the database. And a few minutes later, she had gotten a hang of it.

"Thank you, sir," she said, rising to her feet. "I really appreciate your patience."

"You're welcome."

As she turned to leave, I called out, "Cristina?"

"Yes, sir?"

"Are you active on social media? You know, F******k, I*******m?" I asked, trying to sound as casual as possible.

She nodded. "Yes, sir."

"Alright, I need a little favor to ask."

"What is it, sir? I'd be willing to help."

"I want you to help me check out someone on both F******k and I*******m."

Cristina's expression narrowed slightly. "Sure, can I get a name?"

I paused, hesitating. What was I thinking? Am I really doing this? But I said the name anyway. "Arielle Smith, but you can check Arielle Meyers too," I added, just in case she had changed her surname to her father's. "I'll check it out."

"It's nothing serious, I just want to know what the person has been up to lately," I added.

"Alright, sir."

Cristina left, leaving me wondering about what I just did. I reclined back on the swiveling chair, my mind wandering. Why was I doing this? Arielle and I are divorced, I shouldn't be concerned about

her a few days back at the conference, I felt the need to apologize to her, but I realized she had blocked all my numbers and blocked me on all

care about her life, I just wanted to be sure she was doing fine, I thought,

a knock sounded on the door amidst what

"Who's it?"

her voice trailed

heart. She was back with the information I needed, I thought. But just as I was about to ask her in, the door forcefully went open and Sofia matched in, Cristina

sorry, sir. I tried to stop her and advised her to book

to have you fired. You dare lay your pathetic hands on me? Who told you I need an appointment to see my husband?" I sighed, rubbing my temples. "Cristina, I apologize for the inconvenience.

nodded. "Yes, sir.

the door shut behind her and faced me. "Jared

I cut her

that was

fired and I

Are you being

should have called me before visiting. Cristina did what any sensible secretary would

see you? What are you talking about? I've visited a couple of times

new, didn't you notice that?

her. But it was only fleeting as the defensive look was back on her face. "Still, it doesn't justify the way she treated a pregnant woman. I want her fired. I scoffed. Was she kidding? "On the contrary, you owe her an

I'm sorry, but

have work to return to,"

some lowlife secretary of yours?

to say something

in front of me and placed a hand on my shoulder know you're mad. Fine,

I

only apologize to you,

your secretary.

exhaled tiredly. "Alright,

speak. "There's a charity event coming up, and I'd love to attend and donate

angry, and amused at the same time. "So you left the house to come

offended. "Are you now ashamed of me that you don't want to be seen with me in

talk

she wouldn't budge. "No, we're going to

persistence. I don't need this distraction. I have work to do. I tried thinking of a way to convince her to leave, but none was

the door, and Cristina announced, "Sir, you

heard her, I have a meeting." Without waiting for a response, I stood up, grabbed the stuff I thought I needed,

and turned to face her. "Go home,

*************

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