Divorce Cancelled
Three weeks of hard work passed.
The Fellogan media companies have undergone a wonderful reformation that is enthusiastically received by the public. The quality of both the hard copy and the website has increased enormously. The news is clearly sorted and attractively presented. New tabs have also been added for which specialized journalists had to be recruited.
And there we could see that the Fellogan media companies are definitely still respected by the community. Hundreds of job applications came in and the interviews were exciting. We want to give everyone a fair chance, but move on with the best on the market. Dordrich and I lent a hand with the interviews, in addition to the Human Resources staff. That lasted a week and on the last day, we were really exhausted.
In the end, we hired twice as many staff, with the expectation that half would drop out due to work pressure or other reasons. We have increased salaries by twenty percent, given the offices a new paint job and made other provisions to make the workplaces inspiring.
Now I'm making a final round in the online department and I have to say that professional work is done on the redesign.
About Dordrich. He has made an effort to update me on the situation with his wife. But I waved it off, I really don't feel like the Fellogan drama. After that, he took a business-like attitude, but strangely enough, I keep seeing him around me.
My life with Aziel is a dream.
If I had known earlier that he could be such a great partner I would not have wasted my time with Dordrich and Danner. Aziel is the dream man, the whole package. He is a morning person and after his jog, he makes a nutritious breakfast for both of us. Every time he comes up with a different way to lure me out of bed, I am a later sleeper and difficult to get up early in the morning. Yes, Aziel and I live together, I don't know exactly how that happened but at the moment all my stuff that I came with is in his house.
And every day he picks me up from work. My car just sits in the garage as a showpiece. But I enjoy the attention he gives me, I feel like the happiest woman in the world. Last weekend we were at the beach, and I saw many women staring at him merrily. Aziel was bare-chested, much to my dismay. But I could clearly see that he was laughing at me, as I was annoyed to death by the bold looks. It was like eye fucking what those women were doing. As if they were more beautiful and desirable than I, that Aziel would give them one glance. To show who owned it, I held his hand tightly and, whenever I got the opportunity, wrapped a hand around his waist. Aziel is downright gorgeous.
But I know I can't keep my secret from him any longer. Aziel deserves better and Lorrich is starting to miss me. We do a video call almost every morning when I'm at work and every time he asks when he can come to me. And I miss him too, my life without him seems unreal.
Today I'm talking to Aziel. I have to.
My heart is beating in my throat at the thought of that. I don't know what to do if he rejects me or doesn't feel like a woman with another man's child. If I wasn't so immature years ago, Aziel and I would have had a solid family and maybe even more kids this time, a house full.
Done things never change, and I'm over the moon with Lorrich. This week will be the week of revelations, for sure. I'm ready, just terrified of the result. If I can only have Aziel to my side, then I can take on Dordrich. It all depends on how Aziel handles this whole affair.
I close the office behind me and walk into the conference room. Fortunately, the air conditioning is still on so I can sit here relaxing text Aziel that I'm ready and he can pick me up. He hates coming to the Fellogan Holding, but there's not much to it. Personal orientation is important when there is a multimillion-dollar price tag attached to the investment plans. So I'm here almost every day. ‘Hon, I'm ready. Do you come?'
‘Always with you, dear’. I roll my eyes with a grin. Looks like my fiancée is in an amorous mood and I know this could go on all night. Aziel is so predictable. But he's right. Our sex life is sublime, we don't seem to have enough of each other. And the way we fall asleep in each other's arms is heavenly. What a fool I was not to have seen what a great guy he is before.
I am still musing when the door suddenly opens.
When I look up, I see no one but Elena Fellogan approaching me with swaying hips. Coquettish she takes a seat opposite me and looks at me straight. Ooohhh goodness, not again! I really don't like the Fellogans much, I long to watch the news on TV in the arms of my fiancée on the couch. Elena is not my preferable company. But now that she's in front of me, I'll have to deal with this problem, because I'm sure she's not here with good tidings.
“Loraine, if you think you're going to get Dordrich this time, you've misjudged me. I won't let him go for you. Our son has died, and that shock drove us apart, but I intend to revive my marriage.” I look at her bored, come on, what do I have to do with that? When I don't answer she continues. “Your acting doesn't work for me. I know you want Dordrich back, you just showed up here just as our divorce comes through. That is no coincidence.” She still hasn't aroused my interest. “I have canceled my divorce petition,” she announces.
My phone beeps, a message comes in.
Aziel. He is waiting for me in the parking lot.
“Good luck, Elena, hope you succeed. And if you'll excuse me now,” I let her know as I get up and go to my man...
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