She is Marrying the CEO

rprise for her lover a week ago. Richelle carried a gift in a circular tote bag on her ri

her appearance, and she wanted the surprise for Samy–her lover–to be perfect. Al

he hallway. Richelle already knows this place. She and Samy have been in a relationship for almost three years, and, likely, they will

door to Samy's

ne hand while the other press

ause soon Samy would

lt goosebumps all over her body but

late at the office while she was a

helle sang in a low voice. Samy's room was on the s

after stepping onto the top stag

to look at it

ave heels

ion, and some other unfamiliar o

a pair of heels, a purse with a famous brand, and a belt lyi

t was visible from the half–opened doorway of th

g alone but with another woman

ere busy doing something hot without know

birthday cake longer. The scene there scared Richelle, and she cried, l

s terrible situation, they finally found

he bed and put on his clothes while Jean p

ut being able to move, but she needed a l

. The man's expression looked frighteningly like a

l able to speak, she was staring at Samy

Richelle's arm, the woman a

are you hurtin

le, I r

n climbed down even though she had to wrap the blanket around her body

," Riche

e." She shrugged. "I'm

her back. "I need to have a o

e seen, I've seen enough, and how you guys hu

k me for granted," Jean said again. "Samy used to as

Jean!" Sa

d, Samy! You're always asking me to meet, and then you say that Richelle never gave you the thing

t to f

this aren't a big deal." Jean was so easy to talk to. She looked at Richelle, who was only silent without expression. Hearing Jean's every explanation m

't hold back his emotions any longer, and he

she looked like a sil

at Samy and her close friend's relationship ha

red Richelle before dropping the tote bag filled with gifts

d to be drained until she was too weak to walk. In one hand, Richelle felt the sur

ou don't deserve it. They are criminals, and they are deficient. They'l

entered and the door closed, her cell phone rang. H

ll when I'm in this state? Can't that arro

but it turned out that Boss

e she saw was not Nichole's face but the man's back. Then turned aroun

l, Richelle had to remain professional to fac

hink goes better with this shirt?" Nichole attached both ties to the m

wear the right tie, sir.

ut Nichole just threw it awa

of the tie and your

look like an idiot in fron

e held back her laughter so as n

wide. Richelle made it to the lobby, and then the phone rang again. When

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