Antagonist Marriage

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d, she spent a long time wondering what was happ

it was a potential to grow her mother’s company to another scale. She desired to speak to the head of C

owel. She walked to her closet with her phone in hand. She opened her Arthur and placed th

it was the same Kent she exchanged words with back on the road, right? She tugged on her underwear and sat on her dresser. “Is it true that you’re

re not romantically involved.” The woman said and Macy’s mouth dropped open as she rushed to her phone. True to her fear, sh

obe. “Oh- uhm about that, you were specific that I shouldn’t mention Arthur’s kent around you-” Macy’s released her clutch around an emerald green dress and grazed the black one ne

see you on Monday.” Macy pulled out the black dress, she had worn it once and this time she felt the need to wear it.

s she stepped out of the house where the car waited. It had been a whil

illing to come take her to dinner tonight, but Macy didn’t want to be bound by the trauma of what happened. “We’re here.” She looked outside

wants your driver to move his car.” He said softly, Macy’s mouth dropped but she waved him off and told her driver not to move. Instead, she asked

ting with Sylvester Fox. She entered the opened doors of the elevator and waited for it to close but it didn’t and when she raised her head she realised why. Arthur h

wrong, the silence was biting at her and her heart was racing. Her teeth gently marked the bottom of her lips an

n getting out that she didn’t notice that Arthur had stopped typing on his phone. “Are you okay?” He asked and she turned to him taken aback by his question. The

spared her one last glance and for a moment she thought his eyes held concern bu

incident so easily?” “I-” “That's not a way to welcome a guest ladies-” a woman in a dark blue dress walked up to them, Macy sighed in relief. The woman reluctant