Divorce papers

Chapter 005

Armstrong's POV

“I don't know why Zara is so stubborn,” I murmured under my breath.

I walked back to Victoria, who was still lying on the couch.

“I'm so sorry about that sweetheart, Zara never used to be like this,” I said.

“uhmm…. She is a very dangerous sweetheart. She nearly killed me. You know that, you have to get rid of her as soon as possible, OK?”

Yeah… But,”

“Aren't you tired of her, Armstrong? She asked, softly.

“You deserve some peace of mind,” she added.

“That's right,” I said, nodding repeatedly.

I went back and sat on my office chair that was a blend of comfort and style, built for all-day support. I poured a shot of whiskey into a glass cup, I took a swig of it as I stomped my feet.

“what the fuck is wrong with Zara? I, myself, want a divorce, but divorcing now will make us the talk of the town, and it might affect my reputation as the CEO of this respected company.

I stood up and walked to the window, my finger tracing my jaw.

I couldn't believe Zara's audacity. I never imagined she could demand a divorce because of the love she had for me. I should be the one to demand a divorce first, not her.

“fuck,” I gritted my teeth as I raked my hands through my hair in frustration. No, I know she would do that.

No! She is just grieving the death of our son. She loved me and I knew she couldn't divorce me.

“Armstrong? Are you thinking of that bastard,” Victoria asked, jealously.

“No, I'm thinking of my company's reputation. What would people think if I divorced Zara soon? You know the death of my son is all over the news,” I said before letting out a heavy sigh.

“Yeah, I know, fuck what people say OK? Perhaps she will be the one to be blamed because of what she tried to do to me,” Victoria said before coming towards me.

“I'm right here, and that's all that mattered,” her words murmured in my ears, which sent shivers up my spine.

I didn't notice when she got so close to me, her hands were already robbing my chest. Her seductive eyes that never failed to make my entire body weak looked up at mine.

“Don't worry, I'm here for you,” she whispered into my ear.

“Yeah,” I moaned under my breath. I was feeling her for a moment as my cock got hard. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath.

Victoria slowly licked my earlobes and ran her hands down to my cock. She instantly turned me on. It was all good at the moment until a thought popped into my head. The CCTV camera was on, and it was automatically recording.

“The CCTV camera is on, I didn't tell the security management to switch it off as usual,” I said as I removed her from my body. I started fixing my clothes.

“Let's go home and have fun,” I whispered to her as I plastered a smile on my face.

“sure.”

We ran out of the company together. I collected the car key from my chauffeur. Victoria got into the passenger's seat while I got behind the wheel. We fasten our seatbelts almost together.

I drove off, straight to my house. After a 40-minute drive, we arrived. We stepped out of the car and I held Victoria's hands and led the way in.

The moment we entered the living room, she attacked me, kissing me greedily.

I stopped her. “Let me check if Zara is home,” I said. She nodded before letting go of me.

I rushed upstairs, straight to our room. “Zara,” I shouted in the hallway, but there was no response.

I stormed inside our room. I scanned the empty room. She wasn't there, her perfume lingered faintly in the air. I walked to the bathroom and knocked, but there was no response.

I opened and peeped to be sure she wasn't inside.

I let out a heavy sigh when I was sure that she wasn't inside.

I rushed myself downstairs. “We are safe, she is not at home.”

I went and sat on the couch and Victoria came and sat on my lap. The way she stared at me with her seductive gray eyes made me unable to alter a word.

She slowly unbuttoned my shirt and tossed it to one side. I held her exploded neck, my hands caressing it.

I felt a jolt of electricity pass through my body.

“fuck me Armstrong, I'm all yours!” she breathed. A sultry heat rose up from my core, wrapping around me like a velvet embrace.

I was still all over her neck caressing and kissing it.

I gently slid my hand inside her shorts, a smile escaped her lips.

Suddenly, a knock came from the door and we all froze in shock. My heart skipped a beat.

“Who is that?” Victoria asked, panicked.

“I don't know, let me check,” I whispered as she rushed to put her clothes back.

I forced my hardened cock into my trousers and zipped it up.

My eyes looked at Victoria as she gave me a nod.

I went and opened the door.

“Good afternoon sir, here are the divorce papers Ms Zara sent. She had already signed on them,” a man in a suit said as I stretched to pass me the papers.

I couldn't believe Zara was really serious about the divorce thing.

I glanced at the papers and her signature was already there.

“Alright, thanks," I said before closing the door back.

Before I could reach the couch, I heard my phone buzzing loudly. I grabbed it from my pocket. I saw a message from Zara. I frowned before tapping to read the context.

‘You have exactly 24 hours to sign the divorce papers, or I will take you to court and I would lay claim on half of everything fucking thing you own.’