He ran his hands through his hair with a loud, long sigh. He hated Natasha so much. The more time he spent with her, the more he detested the b***h. Mr. Preston had fallen in love with Gerald’s work ethics over the past year or so and everything was running smoothly work wise for him. He had been to court seven times for seven out of the firm’s sixteen ‘big money clients’ and he hadn’t lost a case so far. The lawyers looked up to him and he was loving the recognition he got.
Natasha stepped out of the bathroom, fully dressed now and she stood in front of his desk, “How do I look?”
He shrugged, “Like how you came in.”
She rolled her eyes and then scoffed with a mocking look, “I know you miss your little b***h, Gerald, but you must accept that I am all you have now. I’m your present and y
