me. I had to hide my despair. “Georgina,” I replied coldly. “ Is something wrong?” She asked, tilting her head and pretending she cared. I felt a little smirk appear on my face. IT WAS SHOWTIME! I slowly began to walk around her office and I could feel her eyes watching me. “Where did you stay last night?” I asked casually. “A hotel just liked I had told you.” I stopped in my tracks and spun round to face her. I tilted my head back and gave a little laugh. “Hotel?” “ Yes” she squealed. She really did think I was a fool. I watched as she folded her arms and gave a cold stare at me. I could tell she was beginning to feel uncomfortable and anxious. Slowly I walked back over to her, not once taking my eyes away from hers. “Then how come Jay followed your taxi and YOU ended up at that PRICK’S place?” My mouth twitched a little and I scooped down to her eye-level. “Busted, sweet heart.” Her eyes darted away and her mouth opened and then closed. There was no point in her even denying it. I moved a little closer and now she couldn't refuse eye contact with me. I could smell her sweet perfume, but for the first time ever I had to deny my arousal for her. This in fuelled me more. I grabbed hold of her face and pushed her back up against the wall. Her big blue eyes looking up at me full of fear and shock. “ You left me for him?” I said through gritted teeth. She shook her head and still no words left her mouth. “And you stayed there all night.” My grip of her face got tighter and I towered over her. “I hope he was worth it. You know me by now and I don't like looking stupid. That's why I’m filing for DIVORCE” I yelled. Her face fell apart and the water works began. “No,” She cried and her hands gripped hold of my wrists. “You can't, Maxwell... I'm sorry...” I pushed her away and she fell to the floor in hemp. I couldn't bear to look at her. She had broken my heart and destroyed me. I began to walk to the door with my back still facing her. I stopped and shook my head. “ You know, Georgina” I began. I could hear her muffled cries in the background. “I love you to death and I know I always will.” I ran my hands through my hair and let out an agonizing sigh. “I would do anything for you and always have done. It’s just a pity that even after everything.... You're still the same SLAG who I fucked during her interview!” With that I left her office and walked down the corridor. Once safely out of sight I leaned up against a wall. I thought I was going to pass out as my whole body was shaking. I could feel tears building up in my own eyes. This was it. Miss Dawson and Mr Golden rule were over... Finished – forever! I closed my eyes and a single tear fell down my cheek. How? When? Why? I reopened them and quickly wiped the tear away. I still had work to do and I didn't have time to stand around moping after her. She deserved everything to be taken away from her. From now on I was fighting to keep everything I had worked for; my business, my home and my children. If she wanted him that badly, well, she was on her own. The love I had once felt for her was now long gone. It had been replaced with pure utter hatred. I just had to keep telling myself that.
*** Blake “ How long has she been in there?” Riley asked pressing his ear against the door. “ Since she got back from work.” I watched as Riley turned concerned for her. I rolled my eyes, this was MY holiday and here I was stood outside a door waiting for the woman I once lived with to emerge. “She’s not your problem” I hissed, lowering my voice. “Do you remember her husband?” “ Shut up, Blake” he hissed back. “Something has obviously happened.” He gave me a dirty look and returned his ear to the door. “When did you become such a knob?” He was really beginning to annoy me. “This is not your problem” I said again. “You need to send her home back to her husband and