Some wounds heal in time. Others steal the future you spend years praying for.
I couldn't help but stare at the phone in my hand. It almost felt like there was a glitch in my life right there.
Mrs Vanessa.
Who had she married?
Who was the man standing behind that title?
My husband was also there, smiling like his life defended on it.
For one foolish moment….
I prayed it was anyone but Nathaniel.
Anyone.
Because if it was him, how would I cope?
I looked at the headline once more.
If she was married, then why was she so close to Nathaniel?
Why was she everywhere?
I had every right to be an executive manager, yet he gave it out to a strange woman that had been appearing everywhere with him.
“Who do you think her husband could be?” I said, turning to Chloe.
“Could it be anyone?”
