I'm not the other woman

He is exaggerating, and it's clear to me that his image is important to him. He hasn't stopped talking about how he has built his impeccable image and that he won't allow it to crumble in a couple of seconds after what he has worked for years to achieve.

"That's why I told you that you had to find someone of your own class."

"And here we go again," he grits his teeth, puts down his fork on the table, "you have to agree with everything, remember it's for our own good."

I relax my muscles. I can't be filled with tension and look for the bad in this contract. The CEO is right, he warned me about all of this.

"You're right."

It bothers me to lower my head, but I have no other choice because he is right, "all for his image."

"My intention is not to offend you, on the contrary, I'm looking for a way to help you for the moment when I'm working, and you're at home, you might even have an unexpected visitor. I know you can handle it, you proved it to me yesterday."

He stands up and tells