My Coldhearted Ex Demands A Remarriage
Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine
The Unwanted Wife's Unexpected Comeback
Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
His Unwanted Wife, The World's Coveted Genius
Love Unbreakable
The Masked Heiress: Don't Mess With Her
Reborn And Remade: Pursued By The Billionaire
The CEO's Runaway Wife
Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You're A Zillionaire Heiress
* Best CEO ever, Mark Molt!!! *
*clap, clap, clap*
Everyone applauded as Mark stood in the centre of the law firm. He smiled from ear to ear, showing of his deep dimples. He was every girls dream guy, but he was also a married man with kids. The ultimate party animal. With hair so black and sleek and a well chiseled face, he could be called God's gift to women. His eyes so blue like the deepest ocean and lips that invited you in, woman had to fight the urge that he is a happily married man. The only motivation they had to remind them was the white gold band on his ring finger. He sipped his whiskey that his best friend, Charlie handed him as he looked around the room. Everyone was stunning, including the ugly duckling of the firm, Jessica Brown.
As a joke, they gave her a gift box to hand him. She walked through the crowd stumbling in her heels. This was not her usual get up. She usually had her hair up in a messy bun, formal baggy pants, long bulky sweaters and pumos but today she looked like a minx.
As she reached closer towards him, a foot stuck out and she stumbled across the floor almost throwing herself at him.
Mark expertly grabbed her in his arms as her hair brushed his face. Jessica looked up at him, embarrassed. Her white cheeks now red as a tomato. The gift she was carrying dropped onto the floor and opened up revealing a leopard print male thong and handcuffs.
Everyone roared in laughter as Charlie picked up the items in the air for everyone to see. Mark knew this was a joke. His office staff always preyed on the weak and unfortunately for the last 6 months it was Jessica.
Jessica looked at the items and then at Mark, a single tear slipped her eye as she dashed to the bathroom stumbling along the way.
Before she reached the bathroom, the heel on ther red stiletto gave in and she fell onto the hard tiled floor.
* crack*
Her ankle twisted and she laid sprawled on the floor. The pain radiated up her calf as she tried to sit up.
A large set of hands picked her up swiftly and placed her on a nearby chair. She looked into the deep blue eyes of her saviour. His face was in a frown," why on earth would you be wearing a shoe you can't walk in, let alone run in?".
Jessica stared at him blankly, she was in so much pain her brain could not process the words coming out of his mouth. He straightened her leg.
"Ouch", Jessica cried.
Mark ran his hand over her ankle and asked her to wiggle her toes, " seems like nothing is broken, just a minor sprain".
He called Charlie and asked him to take her to the hospital and thereafter to her home to rest.