Katy's Point of View
Mark instantly stood up when he saw me walking into his office without notice. "Katy, are you okay?" he inquired, concerned. My gaze shifted from his to hers; I saw temptation in her eyes and hunger in her expression. I looked at her from head to toe, then back to Mark, "Yes, thank you, I just wanted to pass by, but I see you're busy, so I'll just leave." I said that in a jealous tone. I despise the fact that I can't hide it.
"No, it's OK; come meet Miss Nancy, the office's new civil engineer." He said, trying to explain the link between them, “Nancy, this is my wife, Katy Connors.”
"Nice to meet you, Katy," she forced a smile on her lips, so did I, and I replied, "Me too," knowing full well that neither of us meant a word we said.
"Excuse me, I'll just go settle
