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."

that, 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,

Sofia caused 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

just wanted to be

knock sounded on the door amidst what sounded

"Who's it?"

her voice

I was about to ask her in, the door forcefully went

her and advised her to book an appointment, but she wouldn't listen. Instead, she

going 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,

nodded. "Yes, sir.

a hasty retreat, Sofia slammed the door shut

her

was what that

it," I fired

asked for it? Are

any sensible secretary would do. You do not visit any organization

before I see you? What are you talking about? I've visited a

that? She doesn't know you, unlike

it doesn't justify the way she treated a pregnant woman. I want her fired. I

sorry, but

I have work to return to," I said, looking back to

refused to apologize to some lowlife secretary

to say

suddenly appearing on her face. She stopped in front of me and placed a hand on my shoulder know you're mad. Fine,

I

apologize to you,

your secretary.

"Alright, why

a charity event coming up, and I'd love to attend and donate too. Also, I need

same time. "So you left the house to come here, create a scene, humiliate my secretary,

don't want to be seen with me in

my hands. "That's enough, Sofia. Let's talk later at home. I need to return to

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

I don't need this distraction. I have work to do. I tried thinking of a way to convince her to

on the door, and Cristina announced, "Sir, you have a meeting. It's impromptu,

silently heaved a sigh of relief, grateful for the distraction. I turned to Sofia. "You heard her, I have a meeting." Without waiting for a response, I stood up, grabbed the

reached for the door handle and turned to face her.

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