Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 0430

“yes, please” he answers, “Could you please collect the weekly reports from the I departments. Due to yesterday's event, I wasn’t able to get them.”

“Sure, no problem. Let me just put my bag in my office, then I'll get them.” I leave after he nods. Rushing to my office, I quickly put my things away before leaving for the other departments.

When I get to the first department, the atmosphere is tense as I step into the space. Everyone, and I mean, everyone, turns to stare at me. I hate the attention and I wish they could just mind their fucking business. Ignoring them, I do what I came to do before leaving.

I never got to make friends, because Milly spread the rumor that I was a hoe who was sleeping with Gabriel, That was enough for others to judge me and keep away.

I breathe a sigh of relief when I get to the last department. There are some who give me welcoming smiles, but I don’t pay I them attention. Now that the news was I out, of course they’d try to play nice. I am I well aware that there are people who will befriend you simply because of what they hope you can do for them.

“Hi, Harper,” one of Milly’s minion, Rebecca says, blocking my way as I was heading to the lift.

hoping we could be friends,” the red-head tells

the laugh slips from my lips before I can stop it. “You're joking right?” “Why would I? I mean I tried to stop Milly from humiliating you yesterday.

That should count, right?” I think back and remember that she-did

that you failed. We both know you didn’t do it out of the goodness of your heart, so stop with the stupid charade.” Her face changes and the sweet look she had slips. There she is, the bitch

I want is to

feel others' eyes at my back, but I didn’t give a damn. This bitch right here was starting to piss

is you and your friends spreading degrading rumors about

we both know who the real sluts are. Mean is the

Gabriel’s wife and even if I wasn’t, I wouldn’t want to associate with the likes of you. Now, get the fuck out of my way, I have things to do.” I finish “you're

the bigger bitch,” I reply, just as the elevator door