Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter 28

"You need to tell him to stop coming over," his voice was hard, it could scrape against stones,

It didn't take her up to a moment to figure what he meant. God, she was too tired for this,

"Westley?" She asked, just to be sure..

"Yeah, damn right. Westley! He's out there and I'm sure he's here to pick you up. I don't want him coming to my company all the time, Sylvie. So you need to have a little talk with him and tell him to stay away "Kage, please. It isn't like he comes in or anything. There's nothing wrong with it."

"Oh, but there's everything wrong with him coming into my company. It's my company, Sylvie. Don't fucking argue with me" Now, she was offended.

"You keep talking like I'm hopeless. Don't forget that I'm here against my will, Kage. If you wouldn't mind, let me work from my own company! I'm sick of your rules already"

"Well, it's my money, my rules. If you aren't cool with it, you know what to do."

He stormed out of the room, leaving Sylvie's anger simmering to a boil. She couldn't mask how furious she was as she joined Westley in the car. "Hey, what happened in there? You cool?" Westley questioned.

Im fine. Just drive.

Some minutes into the driver and Westley was able to cheer he up a bit.

"What about my proposal? Given it a thought yet?" He asked, only when he was sure it was safe to.

"Not yet, I'm still thinking about it" Sylvie replied.

Using his free hand that wasn't holding the steering wheel, he reached for hers, enveloping it in his.

"I hope I do get a reply soon. It isn't easy being close to you and knowing you're not mine yet Smiling at him, she caressed his hand holding hers. "Very soon, you'll get an answer. I promise. A WEEK LATER.

Sylvie hurried into Fluxpoint, trying not to make it obvious of course, that she was hurrying.

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She was late - very late. And she knew Kage would have her head for it. It wasn't exactly her fault; she'd overslept. She turned off her alarm when it rang because she was still very dizzy. She ended up waking up two hours late - the latest she's ever had to wake up. There wasn't enough time to fix something for breakfast, except for a cup of coffee. Her stomach was rumbling, she knew it was only a matter of time before it becomes unbearable.

bumped into her. She gasped, her bag

ma'am. I was distracted, the young man apologized. From the

didn't work there.

fine, Sylvie forced a smile, while he picked her things from

them back to her.

"Nothing to worry about."

into the elevator,

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throbbing, her joints felt weak

hand impulsively went to her stomach. Pressing pass the thick fabric she had to wear, she could feel the bump If anyone could have a look

the truth because eventually, she'd have to know. Stephanie was shocked and acted dramatic of

when she took her seat, she expected Patty to walk in and say, "Mr. Hawkins wants you in his office. He asked me to tell you

had so much to do. If she really wanted to finish this plan

hunger was already unbearable. It was impossible for her to go on empty stomachs in the morning. It was impossible since she

them out and began munching on it. She licked her fingers in the process as she ate, multitasking and working on

the only one in. So, who was there to impress? Since Kage hadn't been there when she arrived, she was sure he

flinched when she saw him approaching. With shaky hands, she gathered the snacks, throwing them into her bag.

were some particles on the

with her hands, hoping he wasn't going to notice. He could simply think she was swiping away some

the roughness in her throat. "Hello, good

cold eyes on her as he walked in, and in some way,

during working hours, Sylvie?" He asked after

in annoyance. "What? Of course, not, I was simply wiping off some dirt

forgot to wipe

her hand to her lips

embarrassment. She reached for a napkin and wiped her lips, unable to meet Kage's gaze

was just... She cleared her throat again, still not looking at him "It's not what you think, okay? I

Really?"

front of her. "Seriously, Sylvie, what have you been doing? Are you still

In two weeks, you should have been out of here. But with

par