~Joanna
I lay there, my body wracked with sobs. I couldn't believe Lanre had done that to me—shoving me out of his way like I was nothing but a pile of trash.
I was still the owner of a multi-billion dollar company in the US. If Lanre knew that, he wouldn't treat me this way. But why did I care so much about his approval? He hated me, and I couldn't change that.
I need to stop seeking his approval, stop trying to make him love me.
I slowly sat up, my body still shaking with sobs. As I wiped away the tears from my eyes, my phone rang.
It was Sandra, my best friend.
"Joanna, there's a job position at a company," she said, her voice excited.
"They're looking for a personal assistant to the CEO of Dilglere and Sons. You should apply for it!"
My heart skipped a beat. Dilglere and Sons
