Ivy

How dare you cheat on me, Greg. After everything I gave you. Every late night, every corporate dinner, every time I smiled beside you while you played the brilliant CEO. I defended you. I trusted you. And you cheated on me. Fine. You want to humiliate your wife? Let's see how you feel when she starts working for your biggest competitor. I applied that same night. I expected them to throw my résumé away the second they saw "Stronk." Instead, the CEO called me personally. Of course he knew exactly who I was. I walked into his office expecting suspicion. Instead, he offered me a job as his personal assistant. I accepted. Maybe it was reckless. Maybe it was petty. Right now, I don't care. Greg is going to lose his mind when he finds out. And my new boss... I've caught him looking at me a few times already. Professional. Controlled. Except every once in a while, his gaze stays on me for just one beat too long. Fine, Greg. You wanted to play with fire? Your wife just went to work for the competition.