Zina's POV:Admittedly, I did not know where to start. The beginning was beginning to seem like ages ago. A lot has happened and is still happening."Well umm, I guess I should start with my break up with Daniel. It was nasty to say the least. So that night we went clubbing. I had a one night stand, naturally, I was more drunk than sense but I somehow remembered him. Now, I do not know if that was karma or good luck but I had applied for the job of a secretary in one of the big companies. I go for my interview and guess who is interviewing me? The man that blew my mind and went back seven ways to Sunday." I said and took a sip of my tea. Then Kathy said,"He was that good huh? Got you blushing months after the encounter? I am calling dibs on his cousins. Go on." Kathy said and there were mixed reactions, mostly laughter though."Yes, he was that good. Anyway, I went in for the interview and saw my interviewer and instantly thought that my life was over. He recognized me as well. So I

Megan’s POV:I was taking a walk when I saw Neil’s car parked outside a restaurant. Well I was not on a walk I was heading to the place I was to meet Jeffrey, got the dude hooked the way I wanted. My first instinct was to hide of course, I have not seen him since my release from prison. The last thing I wanted was to give him the impression that I had moved on from him.His wallet was mine and mine alone. I decided to watch the door for a moment and what I saw flooded me with raw anger. I could almost taste it. I saw his personal bodyguard Matt open the door and that ingrate Zina walked out behind him. She says something to him and he answers. Three cabs drove to where they were standing and three out of the four ladies behind her entered into a cab and the cabs drove off. Then I nearly keeped over when I saw Neil’s personal ride drive up to where she was standing, and Matt opened the door for her and the other lady to enter the car.All my months with Neil I was never allowed in thi

Zina’s POV:“So the marriage rumors were true, congratulations to you sir and to you Zina. Now those gossip mongers will finally shut up in the coffee room!” Margaret said and I gave her a small smile. All through the whole trip I have not been able to say anything. Nerves were eating at me like no man’s business. But the first step was done with. I had entered the building and everyone was too stunned to say anything. Next step was the board meeting. Hopefully that went well as well.It went well, even my absorption into the finance department went without a hitch. I can safely say it was a good working day. But at closing hours, my husband dearest was still waist deep in work, someone messed up a deal and he has been trying to salvage the situation. With his phone on his ear and his free hand on his waist, the only sign I got that he knew I was around was a small nod in my direction. After an hour he was still on the phone and I was more than ready to take off my work clothes. Comi

Megan’s POV:My phone rang after Gabriel had fallen asleep next to me. His phone had been ringing but he put it on silent saying he did not want to deal with the brat just yet. My caller was Jeffrey so I had to feign sleep.“Hello ma’am, I could not call you earlier. I just got off work. How are you feeling?” Jeffrey asked me, I heard a door closing behind him so I suspect he is either just entering his home or he is leaving for the sake of privacy, the man swears he is not married and I want to believe him. But that is not my concern.“I have a very difficult request to ask of you, but you are the only one I can trust to have it down. Can we meet up tomorrow?” I asked him, being sure to keep my voice vulnerable and he fell for it as usual.“Yes ma’am. I have the next two days, would you like to come to my place? I would kick out my roommate and we would have the apartment to ourselves for the duration of your stay.” Jeffrey suggested and I rolled my eyes, of course he was going to fi

Zina’s POV:I was two weeks into resuming work and roughly two weeks to the end of my contract with Neil. I was getting depressed as the days went by, I do not know how my heart went and fell for a man that did not want it. And aside from some guarded conversations, we did not spend as much time as I would have wanted. He was immersed in so much work these days and I was left to my own devices.My table was cleared. I was waiting for the afternoon reports so I could work on those as well. On the bright side I was getting reviews from my team. They loved how I worked, how I was giving them short breaks in between. Of course I have asked them not to be too comfortable, rush months are around the corner.I relaxed into my seat and I suddenly felt horrible again. In a matter of weeks I was going to be kissing all of this goodbye. No more Mrs. Honduras, no more special treatments. No more Neil, which was the part that stung the most. I would no longer have the access I have to him right no