Dumped My Cheating Husband, Married a s*x God

Chapter 3

Alex wasn't gone when I got home the next morning, which I already expected, and that was why I was currently sitting down watching as the men I hired dragged out his belongings one by one.

"Let's see how far you can go without me," he screamed as the men dragged him and Mara out, the fake actress sniffing as she begged.

"Sister-in-law, please reconsider, don't do this to yourself."

I didn't understand why he was so sure I couldn't live without him. Was it because I'd chased him for three years? Or because I'd spent the last five obeying his every word? I didn't care whichever, all I knew was that they were no longer part of my life.

"Clean up the house." I said to the maids who were back from their day off, "and throw out everything they've used, down to the last grain of sand" I gave one of them my card "change everything in my room too, including the bed, throw it away, you can keep whatever you want and burn the rest, I don't want to find any trace of their existence when I'm back."

"Yes, ma," they chorused, and I stepped out of the house.

My driver, David was already waiting for me, opening the door with a bow. I rested my back against the seat as he drove off, the blur of the city a reflection of how the last fifteen hours had felt.

"Good morning, Miss Hale."

Everyone greeted, bowing slightly before going back to their work. I nodded as I walked to my office, my heels clicking behind me. Lila, my assistant, briefed me on my schedule for the day, following me into my office and placing a document on the table when I sat down.

"This is the list of ongoing projects and important clients you asked me to draft. It is concise enough for Mr. Voss to understand in one glance," she paused and looked at me, "Are you really leaving me? I mean, I know you want to try for a baby, but you don't have to..."

"Don't worry," I cut her off smiling, "I'm no longer leaving, and..." I gestured towards the document, "I'll no longer be needing this."

She froze for a moment, realization dawning on her, "Are you...?"

She shook her head, taking back the document, "It doesn't matter, I'm just glad you'll be staying. Should I push back your meeting this morning?"

I smiled, shaking my head, "No, I'm ok, let's go ahead with it."

The rest of the day passed by in a blur. In between meetings and piles of documents, I had no time to think about anything else. But my peace was broken by an unwelcome visitor.

"I'm sorry, Miss Hale, I couldn't stop her," Lily apologized as Alex's mother stormed in, yelling loudly about it being her son's company and complaining about being stopped.

"Thank you, Lily," I said, "you can go."

She nodded and left, closing the door behind her.

I turned to my ex-mother-in-law. "What exactly do you think you're doing?"

"I should be asking you that," she replied fuming, "Divorce? You want to divorce my son? Do you think you're in a position to do that?"

I smiled, leaning back on my chair, "And what position exactly am I in?"

She scoffed, wrapping her hands under her bosom, "Do you think I don't know you can't live without my son? You should be grateful my son even took in an orphan like you. Without your money, you're not even worthy of cleaning my son's shoes."

"I don't think your son needs anyone to clean his shoes," I retorted "what he needs is a better c**k sucker."

"What do you mean by that?" She fumed.

"I think you'll have to ask your son that yourself. He seems to have a soft spot for pitiful orphans." She opened her mouth to say something else, but I cut her off, "Please, while I'm still showing you any respect, I'd advise you to leave quietly. Unless you preferred to be carried out the way your son was."

"How dare you..."

I cut her off by calling the security, "Come up. Yes. Now."

"Do you really think I'm scared?" She continued, "I want to see what you are..."

She was cut off by the security rushing in. They grabbed her immediately, leaving her kicking and shouting as she cursed and swore.

Like mother like son.

The audacity. But why on earth did they keep thinking I almost killed myself to marry Alex? I was infatuated with him, yes, but not crazy enough to even think of committing suicide. So where exactly was the accusation coming from?

I shook my head and went back to work. They could think what they like. But if Alex thought I was going to take him back, he was very wrong.

Lily came in moments later, wearing an excited expression she was trying very hard to contain.

"Mrs. Hale," she started, "this feels like a wrong time, but we've finally been able to schedule a meeting with Mr.Vale, and he says he'll only be available for thirty minutes this evening. Will you be able to..."

She paused, looking at me hopefully.

I smiled, "Of course I can, what time?"

She sighed in relief, "Around 6:30 pm. His assistant says he has another engagement by 7:00, so we'll have to be very brief."

I nodded, thirty minutes was tight, but enough for us to pique his interest and hopefully schedule another meeting. I checked the time, 5:45 pm. Too early. But better earlier than later.

"Do you have the location?"

She nodded, "Yes."

"Ok," I said, "get you things ready, we'll leave in 10 minutes."

She smiled, "ok ma."

By the time we got to the hotel lobby, it was already 6:20 pm. He was not around yet, exactly how I wanted it.

I kept checking my watch.

At exactly 6:30 pm, polished shoes came into view, perfectly tailored suit, and clean hands with long perfectly manicured fingers. I took his outstretched hand, my eyes settling on a familiar face as he took his seat. Recognition flashed through my eyes.

What the hell!