Debbie
The next morning, I dressed with extra care. I chose a sharp, power suit in a deep charcoal grey. I did my makeup perfectly, making sure to hide the purple mark on my neck with high coverage concealer. Even though Black had seen it, I didn't want to go around showing the world I was now being ‘promiscuous’ or whatever Black called it.
I drove to the company, my heart thumping against my ribs. When I walked through the main lobby, the atmosphere was thick. People were whispering in small groups.
Straining my wolf ears, I could hear someone whisper.
“That's her, the wife that got rid of his mistress.”
“I haven't seen her since yesterday.”
And all those little talks, meaning that all of them knew that Black had an affair with Chloe, and all this while these people had been lookin
