Allan Hurtz:
The next day, at the company...
I scheduled a meeting with the company shareholders. I wanted to witness Asha Smith's failure, and I wanted to be present. I already had a plan in mind, so as soon as I arrived in the presidential office, I put on my best smile, but inside, I was furious. I didn't want her among those men, especially after her night of pleasure yesterday... I was so angry, how could that woman be so low? She had been harassed, and then she was with another man. She truly was a monster. I wanted to embarrass her, and that's exactly what would happen today. I was determined to show the shallow and unqualified woman she was.
— Good morning, everyone. I have an announcement to make! As you know, some women think they can be something, and today Asha Smith becomes the majority owner and representative of the company. However, the woman has no education! — I said authoritatively.
Everyone had the expression I wanted them to have, and they said,
—Are you out of your mind? That woman has never worked a day in her life; she doesn't even know what it's like to get her hands dirty. The company is about to improve; she can't take over! — one of them spoke up immediately.
— I understand, my dear colleagues, she really doesn't know how to work, but I'm doing what the law requires. She is now my ex-wife, and I will let her stand on her own two feet! — I explained.
— We won't accept her! — another one asserted.
I was loving the attitude of the shareholders because that's exactly what I wanted. I wanted them to turn their backs on her and oppose her. But to my surprise, and to everyone's surprise, Asha Smith entered the room, looking very well-dressed, with several papers in hand. I looked at her closely, and she just stared back at me with contempt, tossing the papers she had acquired and saying firmly:
— Sorry for the delay, my dear colleagues. I understand that you may find me unqualified. I didn't finish college, but some men just don't feel secure when a woman steps out. But here is my goal plan; I am prepared, especially when I have a former majority shareholder trying to undermine me! You see that goal plan that went viral from my grandfather in 2017? I was the one who produced it! You might look down on me just because I married this guy and left everything to take care of the house... but, my dear colleagues, everyone makes mistakes, and I was foolish to go from being a businesswoman to being this guy's housekeeper... anyway... Look at what I've prepared! I have a few years of management experience, and I'll be finishing college soon! — I was seething with anger, not only because of the provocative way she was dressed and because all the shareholders were falling for her, but also because of how she had humiliated me in front of those men. What courage! I glanced at her draft, and I was surprised; I didn't know she would be capable of something this good. Probably not her, after all, she was having fun last night... so who had done it? She's dumb and shallow.
— Do you think this will work? This is almost a Utopian plan! — I scoffed.
She looked directly at me, adjusted her suit that I didn't recognize, but it actually suited her quite well, and said, "Yours isn't much worse, actually." The shareholders shifted their gaze from me to her, and that woman looked very beautiful; she was confusing them. It seemed that the separation had done her good, and her goal plan was much better than anything they could come up with for the month, but I wouldn't admit that.
— In fact, I liked this goal plan. Make it work, and you'll have our support, — one of the shareholders said, and everyone agreed. Then they all left. She gave me a mocking smile and left as well. Sycophants, I knew they accepted her here just to court her, sons of mothers.
Asha Smith:
The previous night wasn't easy at all; there were intense emotions and a discovery that made me firmly plant my feet on the ground and become even more determined. Yes, I was pregnant. That man would never know. I checked into the emergency room using Stella's name, and I almost lost my baby. After being discharged, I spent the night working on goal plans because now it wasn't just about me having a good life, but also about my baby.
I was elated when I saw Stella's reaction upon finding out I was expecting a child. Her excitement overflowed from her bright eyes, and a contagious smile lit up her face. She jumped for joy and, hugging me warmly, exclaimed:
— Asha Smith, this is amazing! You're going to be a wonderful mother! —
On the other hand, I carried an additional burden on my shoulders because I was expecting a child from a man who rejects and hates me, a man who doesn't even remember how he fathered this child. At that moment, my heart ached. I would have a child from a man I loved, even though I was hated, but it was mine too. That child would be loved, and they would never discover how much their father despised us. The doctor recommended rest, but that was a bit challenging. I needed to work to provide a good life for my baby, and I was about to take over the presidency of the company the next day, a challenge I was determined to face with strength and determination. The news of the pregnancy, although exciting, also brought a host of worries about how I would balance my personal and professional life.
However, when I arrived at the company, I saw Allan trying to undermine me, a very low move on his part. But fortunately, I was accepted by everyone. I noticed his gaze repeatedly wandering down to my neckline. Everything was set for me to assume the presidency tomorrow, and I would be introduced to all the employees. I left the room determined, leaving Allan with his unreadable look. When one of the company's shareholders stopped me in the hallway and invited me to celebrate my new position, away from Allan's presence, I made an impulsive decision. It was an opportunity to relax and forget, at least for a moment, the complications of my personal life, which were far from being resolved.
Asha Smith:I have always been an independent woman, full of dreams and ambitions. But, for some reason, I ended up halting my studies to enter into one of those contractual marriages where love seemed to be absent, and money and status were the only concerns.Since the day I said "yes," my life has turned into a monotonous and solitary routine. My husband, Allan, hardly ever lived at home. He was always busy with his business, leaving me at the mercy of the rules we had signed in the contract. The marriage was not an emotional bond but rather a cold and calculated transaction.Allan had a specific clause in our contract that gave me majority control of his company if he ever cheated on me, and the same applied to me. He thought that with this clause, I would be trapped at home, afraid to break our agreement. But what he didn't know was that I was not a typical submissive housewife.On that day, I was returning from shopping, carrying bags filled with groceries and the facade of a mar
Asha Smith:On that cold and dark night, I found myself in a taxi heading to my best friend's house, my only refuge. Tears streamed down my face as I watched the city lights passing by the window. Everything seemed blurry, as if my life had lost focus.I had been kicked out of my home by my husband, the man with whom I had shared so many years of my life. I always believed that, with time, he would learn to love me the way I loved him, but all my hopes had been shattered, and my heart was broken.As the taxi driver navigated through the city, I felt a profound emptiness within me, as if a part of my soul had been torn away. I wondered how everything had come to this point, how the love that once bloomed between us had turned into indifference and cruelty.Finally, we arrived at my best friend Stella's house. She had always been by my side in both good and bad times, and I knew I could count on her even without saying a word.I got out of the car, took the last pennies I had, and paid
Asha Smith:After hours of shopping, we headed straight to the beauty salon. Stella was determined to make me look absolutely stunning. While the professionals worked on me, I felt like a true princess. The end result left me speechless; I had never felt so beautiful and confident in my life, with bold red lipstick accentuating my look.But our mission that day wasn't just about transforming my appearance. We decided it was time to take action regarding the complicated situation I had accepted for far too long. No more accepting everything from that man... I would arrive at the company in power, and with the divorce contract in hand, I should be the owner of the company according to the contract terms. We hired a competent lawyer to fight for my rights, asked him to include the clauses from the old contract, and requested majority ownership of the company for myself, after all, it was my right.When the contract was ready, which didn't take long, the lawyer and I went to meet Allan, t
Asha Smith:Asha Smith... that was my maiden name! I left the company with my head held high, and as I was leaving, I ran into that woman who was in bed with my now ex-husband. I then looked at the security guard and said:— Throw her out — I spoke in a cold and confident tone, the woman smirked at me and replied,— You can't, my boyfriend is the owner here — with great confidence, I said,— Your boyfriend is used to having leftovers; the company is mine! — Her jaw dropped, and the security guard was unsure of what to do. My lawyer then said,— You'd better not defy your new boss — and he escorted that woman out. It was so satisfying to see her struggling to leave because the anger I felt inside couldn't be measured. I wanted revenge.I said goodbye to my lawyer, and as I was about to leave, I received a payment in my bank account, one million, along with a message:— Your audacity is quite impressive; this is your amount. — I knew where that money came from, so I took a deep breath a
Allan Hurtz:The next day, at the company...I scheduled a meeting with the company shareholders. I wanted to witness Asha Smith's failure, and I wanted to be present. I already had a plan in mind, so as soon as I arrived in the presidential office, I put on my best smile, but inside, I was furious. I didn't want her among those men, especially after her night of pleasure yesterday... I was so angry, how could that woman be so low? She had been harassed, and then she was with another man. She truly was a monster. I wanted to embarrass her, and that's exactly what would happen today. I was determined to show the shallow and unqualified woman she was.— Good morning, everyone. I have an announcement to make! As you know, some women think they can be something, and today Asha Smith becomes the majority owner and representative of the company. However, the woman has no education! — I said authoritatively.Everyone had the expression I wanted them to have, and they said, —Are you out of y
Asha Smith:Asha Smith... that was my maiden name! I left the company with my head held high, and as I was leaving, I ran into that woman who was in bed with my now ex-husband. I then looked at the security guard and said:— Throw her out — I spoke in a cold and confident tone, the woman smirked at me and replied,— You can't, my boyfriend is the owner here — with great confidence, I said,— Your boyfriend is used to having leftovers; the company is mine! — Her jaw dropped, and the security guard was unsure of what to do. My lawyer then said,— You'd better not defy your new boss — and he escorted that woman out. It was so satisfying to see her struggling to leave because the anger I felt inside couldn't be measured. I wanted revenge.I said goodbye to my lawyer, and as I was about to leave, I received a payment in my bank account, one million, along with a message:— Your audacity is quite impressive; this is your amount. — I knew where that money came from, so I took a deep breath a
Asha Smith:After hours of shopping, we headed straight to the beauty salon. Stella was determined to make me look absolutely stunning. While the professionals worked on me, I felt like a true princess. The end result left me speechless; I had never felt so beautiful and confident in my life, with bold red lipstick accentuating my look.But our mission that day wasn't just about transforming my appearance. We decided it was time to take action regarding the complicated situation I had accepted for far too long. No more accepting everything from that man... I would arrive at the company in power, and with the divorce contract in hand, I should be the owner of the company according to the contract terms. We hired a competent lawyer to fight for my rights, asked him to include the clauses from the old contract, and requested majority ownership of the company for myself, after all, it was my right.When the contract was ready, which didn't take long, the lawyer and I went to meet Allan, t
Asha Smith:On that cold and dark night, I found myself in a taxi heading to my best friend's house, my only refuge. Tears streamed down my face as I watched the city lights passing by the window. Everything seemed blurry, as if my life had lost focus.I had been kicked out of my home by my husband, the man with whom I had shared so many years of my life. I always believed that, with time, he would learn to love me the way I loved him, but all my hopes had been shattered, and my heart was broken.As the taxi driver navigated through the city, I felt a profound emptiness within me, as if a part of my soul had been torn away. I wondered how everything had come to this point, how the love that once bloomed between us had turned into indifference and cruelty.Finally, we arrived at my best friend Stella's house. She had always been by my side in both good and bad times, and I knew I could count on her even without saying a word.I got out of the car, took the last pennies I had, and paid
Asha Smith:I have always been an independent woman, full of dreams and ambitions. But, for some reason, I ended up halting my studies to enter into one of those contractual marriages where love seemed to be absent, and money and status were the only concerns.Since the day I said "yes," my life has turned into a monotonous and solitary routine. My husband, Allan, hardly ever lived at home. He was always busy with his business, leaving me at the mercy of the rules we had signed in the contract. The marriage was not an emotional bond but rather a cold and calculated transaction.Allan had a specific clause in our contract that gave me majority control of his company if he ever cheated on me, and the same applied to me. He thought that with this clause, I would be trapped at home, afraid to break our agreement. But what he didn't know was that I was not a typical submissive housewife.On that day, I was returning from shopping, carrying bags filled with groceries and the facade of a mar