"Finally." Lydia muttered softly, gasping for breath, holding a map in her hand.
The 25-year-old woman looked up at the man sitting directly in front of her. A cold man who has so many expressions other than angry, confused, flat and cold. Oh, and maybe satisfied that it's done. "It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Reino." Lydia extended her hand to the man who was now her ex-husband. Reino didn't shake Lydia's hand right away. He saw the thin hand first, before his long pause was accompanied by a breath of relief. "I hope we don't have to work together anymore." Reino replied with his characteristically cold expression. Lydia actually felt angry, but she tried to control herself. This Reino was still her boss in the office, so Lydia just smiled. "Arrange payment as soon as possible." Lydia could still hear Reino's lazy phone call from his lawyer next to him. Lydia felt annoyed with that lazy way of talking. Even if there's nothing else to do, he doesn't have to be so cruel, does he? Reino is the one who offered the job in the first place. But suddenly Lydia's phone rings quietly. There was a text message from his bank account. The message said that the transfer was about a billion. It's enough to make Lydia smile. "That's all that matters now that I'm free and rich." Lydia muttered from the courtroom. *** "Order whatever you want. My treat." Lydia called to her three best friends. "Are you sure?" The fat woman questioned her friend's decision. "I'm a thousand percent sure. I get a big bonus anyway, so just order whatever you want," Lydia replied arrogantly. Lydia's best friend no longer felt guilty. When else would they be gathered in a fine restaurant in a five-star hotel. "Uh, but how you get your bonus. I mean, usually you complain about how stingy your boss is." Lydia's friend who is sitting across her asking questions. A little curious about his rich friend. "The new products introduced at the end of last year are very satisfactory. I, being a new employee, have also benefited a little." Lydia's answer was an exaggeration. "Actually, I should have been able to treat you a month ago, but there were some new products that caught the attention of the whole office. Not to mention that our finance department is always busy and working overtime at the end of the month, so there's that." Lydia spends a lot of time talking about her work. It's something she always does when she gets together with friends. Unfortunately, this was interrupted by a ringing phone. Or rather, a video call. Lydia's eyes lit up when she saw her ex-mother-in-law's name on the screen. And since none of her friends knew that she was now a widow, Lydia had to step aside to answer the call. "Good evening local time, Mom." Lydia greeted reflexively as usual. She had forgotten that the woman in her late fifties on her cell phone screen was already an ex-in-law. "Good afternoon Denmark time, sweetie. How are you?" Her former mother-in-law greeted her. "Fine, thank you. And how are you?" Lydia replied looking a bit confused. There seemed to be something strange about her question. "Are you out? Are you having dinner with Reino?" Her former mother-in-law asked, looking at the background of where Lydia was standing. Hearing her ex-mother-in-law ask about Reino made Lydia even more confused. They had divorced a month ago, how could they have dinner together? "Reino didn't say anything?" asked Lydia a little hesitantly. "What should I know, Lydia?" She asked confused, but a smile soon spread across her face. "Are you pregnant?" The ex-mother-in-law asked with a happy face. Lydia couldn't bear to say that they were divorced. It's just too cruel for her sweet ex mother in law. "That's not it, Mom. I'm not pregnant yet. We're just-" "We're planning on it, so don't worry." Lydia jumped at the familiar baritone voice. Not to mention the breath that felt close to her neck. Without even looking, Lydia knew who the voice belonged to, and because he was so close, she didn't dare turn around. "Oh, so you have a date? Am I interrupting your date?" The ex-mother-in-law asked with a broad smile, not at all disappointed by the previous statement. "Yes. And I'm sorry I'm late, darling." Reino lightly pecked Lydia's cheek, making her freeze. "Well, enjoy your date and don't forget to give Mom and Dad a grandchild soon." Lydia's former mother-in-law quickly ended the call. As soon as Lydia's phone screen went black, the faint smile on Reino's face immediately faded. He immediately straightened his tall frame and looked at Lydia with his usual condescending gaze. "What was that, sir?" asked Lydia, recovering from her shock. "My parents don't know about our divorce. And you have to hide it." Reino replied flatly. "But we're already separated, sir. Will-" "I don't want to know." Reino cut Lydia off, then quickly stepped into the restaurant. Lydia closed her eyes in annoyance. She tried to control her emotions, not to explode in a public place like this. "Be patient." She muttered as she stepped back into the restaurant. Unfortunately, Reino sitting not far from her table made Lydia sigh. She was no longer emotional, but it was still annoying to see Reino's flat face. Even in front of a beautiful and plump sexy woman. Lydia easily guessed that the woman was Reino's bedmate tonight. If his favorite woman was like that, it was only natural that Lydia always got a look full of contempt. Her body was almost as straight as a board. "Do you know her?" asked Lydia's most charming friend. "The man is my boss. I don't know the woman." Lydia answered honestly. "What a scary face. I'm surprised such a famous model would want to be with him," the fat one replied. "This is Reino Andersen. It's only natural that all the women want to be with him, he's crazy rich," the beauty replied. "I don't care." Lydia decided to ignore her boss and her ex-husband. After all, they would no longer be in contact except for office matters. At least that's what Lydia thought for days. But who would have thought that the reality was different. "How could that be?" Lydia screamed in horror, staring at the man lying naked next to her. Exactly like herself. ***To Be Continued***"How?" Lydia screamed again. She had just woken up when she heard her alarm go off. But as soon as she turned to the other side of the bed, still sleepy, Lydia's half-closed eyes collided with a sight she thought was only found in movies or novels. Slowly, Lydia moved her eyes to look at herself. Even without removing the blanket, Lydia could feel that she was wearing nothing, but still she peered under the blanket and almost squealed. "What's going on?" muttered Lydia as she crept up to lean against the headboard. "Be quiet."The baritone voice she knew so well made Lydia jump. She turned her head and was shocked to see the man with his back to her. "Oh, my God. Polar bear," Lydia muttered under her breath. Lydia jumped when the man moved again. Fortunately, she didn't wake up, just mumbling in her sleep. Not wanting to stay in that place any longer, Lydia got out of bed. Then she picked up her clothes, flinching occasionally when Reino moved or mumbled in his sleep. "Oh, my
"Excuse me?" asked Lydia with her eyes wide open. Lydia had just received an intercom call from her boss, who said he had just finished a meeting with the big boss. And what she was about to hear left her in shock."Mr. Reino says he wants to see you, Lydia. He wants to thank you for last year's shortfall and our new product budget." Her manager's words made Lydia's eyes widen even more. Why would the stingy Reino suddenly want to thank her? And that was for last year's incident. "Isn't that wrong, ma'am?" asked Lydia, sure that her manager had misunderstood. There was no way she could get credit for something like that."It's not wrong, Lyd. You should go to the upstairs room now. It's not often that ordinary employees like us get to see Boss Reino's handsome face." "Handsome my ass," Lydia shouted to herself. With a very lazy movement, Lydia couldn't help but walk out of her room. She felt extremely depressed about meeting her fake ex-husband. Especially when this man was as co
"Ugh..." Lydia winced and then grimaced in pain as she got up from the toilet seat and walked to the sink. After washing her hands, Lydia looked at her reflection in the mirror. Even to the naked eye, she could clearly see the red spots on her neck. There weren't many, but one stood out the most. Around the base of Lydia's neck were faint finger-like marks. As if she had been strangled. And there was no need to ask whose fingerprints they were. They were Reino Andersen's. "This is really crazy. How could it be like that? That polar bear almost killed me." Lydia, remembering the events of last night, got goosebumps. It really had been a hot and brutal night. Lydia had to remember to cover this up for a while in the afternoon before her mother and brother came home."Shitting hurts so much, God," Lydia mumbled after she managed to get back on her bed. Lydia was in so much pain right now. Everyone says that making love is so good, but what is this? The process was fun, but the pain
"Oh God, this is so tiring." Lydia massaged her throbbing temples. Because of Erika, two of her other best friends had bothered her into the night. They all even came together to visit Lydia's house after office hours. If the married Cinta hadn't been looking for a husband, Lydia's friends might have stayed the night. Especially since the other hosts didn't mind. "Good morning. Why do you look so tired?" One of Lydia's colleagues greeted her. "Good morning too. I'm just still sleepy." Lydia replied as she settled into her chair. As planned, Lydia returned to work today. And the pain she felt had also diminished considerably. All that remained were the reddish spots that had now begun to turn black.Luckily, all the marks could still be covered with plenty of concealer. Erika, who had the most complete makeup kit, gave her a brand new expensive concealer, complete with sponge and brush. Lydia was very grateful because she didn't have any of that. Pillows, lipstick, eyebrow penci
"Going home already, Lyd?" Revan immediately got up from his chair as Lydia walked towards the door of the room while looking at her cell phone. "Yup. But I want to find an online taxi first." Lydia showed him her phone with a smile. "I'm about to go home too, I can take you home." Revan quickly picked up his backpack. "I happen to have an extra helmet today." Lydia's steps stopped and she stared at her colleague for a moment. If she was honest, Lydia was actually uncomfortable being carried by someone of the opposite sex she wasn't too close to. That's why she always preferred online taxis to motorcycle taxis. But since it was still the middle of the month and her finances were low, she said yes. "But I didn't go straight home. I have a meeting with my friends first and it looks like it's a bit far," said Lydia. Lydia explained. "Where is it?" Lydia mentioned the name of a cafe and Revan immediately agreed to take her there. He said he happened to have some business nearby
"Honey? What have you been looking at all this time?" The woman with Reino turned her head in the direction the cold-faced man was looking, just as Lydia and the others were leaving. She was curious as to what Reino was focusing on, but could not find what he was looking at. "How many times have I told you? Stop calling me honey." Reino growled when the woman in front of him looked back at him. "But we're dating, aren't we?" "Dating? Who said that?" asked Reino, rudely putting his wine glass down on the table. "Ah." Reino nodded and understood what she meant. "After we spent the night in bed a few times and now you feel special?" The sour-faced man asked the woman before him. "It's not that. I just ...." "Then behave." Reino cut in coldly. "I still have plenty of women besides you. And this is the last time I'm going to indulge this absurd request for dinner before we check in." Reino wiped his lips with a white napkin, then threw the cloth roughly on the table
"Thank you." Lydia smiled as she took the red plastic handed to her by the online motorcyclist. Lydia then hurried back to the lobby of her office. It was after hours and people were starting to leave the office building. And it seemed that Lydia was the only one who actually ran inside, towards the bathroom on the first floor. Unfortunately, because she was in too much of a hurry, Lydia bumped into someone. "I'm sorry, sir. I wasn't looking at the road." Lydia immediately lowered her head to apologize to the person she had bumped into. Actually, Lydia didn't pay attention to who she bumped into, but from the clothes she knew it was a man. And Lydia didn't expect the package of medicine she was holding, labeled with an online health app, to fall to the ground and be picked up by the man. "Are you sick?" The deep baritone voice startled Lydia. She immediately looked up to find Reino holding her plastic medicine. Lydia had tried desperately to avoid the man, but why did they k
"OUT." Reino dragged the woman he thought was moving too slowly out of the hotel room he had booked. He did not care if she was still half naked. "Wait Reino. I'm not done getting dressed yet." The woman shouted angrily. But it was no use, Reino had already slammed the door. The tall white man, still naked, growled in frustration in the messy suite. Not a mess after sex, but Reino had destroyed some of the room's contents. Shards of decorative lamps lay on the floor, as did vases of flowers. Not to mention the phone and the electric kettle, which lay helplessly under the broken flat-screen TV. "Damn it. What the hell did that woman do to me?" growled Reino, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, cursing Lydia. Yes, that was true. Lydia was Reino Andersen's ex-contract wife. The man cursed his ex-contract wife because after the incident when they accidentally slept together, Reino seemed to lose his quality in bed. After yesterday's failure with his annoying secre
"Lyd, Mr. Reino called you again." Mrs. Nia exclaimed in a tired tone. "Again?" Lydia squealed in disbelief. It was already the fourth day since Reino had played a prank on Lydia. The man would ask Lydia to come in under the pretense of a report, then she would only be told to stand. Then she would be sent away after Reino got bored. Lydia had also been told to rewrite the report several times and to return to the original format in the end. Yesterday, Reino even yelled at her and threw a piece of paper in her face. The paper scratched Lydia's face. Lydia didn't understand why the polar bear was always picking on her. What's wrong with being rejected? "What exactly did you do to make Mr. Reino act like that?" asked Ms. Nia, accompanied by curious looks from everyone. "I don't know either." Lydia was forced to lie. There was no way she could say that she had refused to sleep with Reino Andersen. "You weren't harmed while you were in there?" asked Revan with great concern
"Lydia." Mrs. Nia called in a worried voice. "Yes, ma'am?" Lydia approached her supervisor's desk as a courtesy. Ms. Nia and the supervisor had their own desks, so Lydia had to walk to the corner of the room that was separated by glass. "Is the tax calculation for last month done?" Mrs. Nia asked with a weary sigh. "Already, ma'am." "Then take it to Mr. Reino right away." Mrs. Nia sigh again. "Huh?" "Take it to Mr. Reino right away, Lydia." Mrs. Nia repeated, still sounding tired. "Oh, okay. I'll send it by email." Lydia replied still confused. "Bring it Lydia." Mrs. Nia growled, annoyed that she had to repeat herself three times. "Mr. Reino wants a hard copy. And just bring it, don't ask too many questions." Mrs. Nia scolded impatiently. Unable to resist anymore, Lydia just said yes with a confused look on her face. Even Kiara and Revan looked at her in surprise. Something was clearly wrong here. How could an ordinary employee like her be asked to deliver a report
Lydia blinked her eyes several times, trying to understand the man's words. But whether she was slow or something, Lydia did not understand. Or maybe she had misheard. "Excuse me, what did Mr. Reino say?" asked Lydia, feeling very sure that she had misheard. Reino growled in annoyance. He had broken his shy nerve to say all that, but this skinny woman didn't even listen properly? "I want to make a new contract with you." "And what contract do you mean, sir?" Reino snarled angrily when Lydia still did not understand his meaning. Was she stupid or what? "I think I told you before. Be my bedmate, friend with benefits or whatever it's called." Reino glared at Lydia angrily. "Sorry, I still don't understand." Lydia replied, making Reino even angrier. "Are you stupid? Are my words not clear enough?" shouted Reino, feeling truly angry and belittled. "Mr. Reino's words were very clear. I just didn't understand what you meant by asking me like that. Why me?" Yeah. Lydia he
"What's that?" muttered Lydia when she felt something stuck under her keyboard. "Ah, Mr. Reino was sitting there when he checked the report. Maybe it was a paper clip that got stuck earlier." Kiara, who heard Lydia's muttering, replied immediately. Lydia's mouth opened wide when she heard Kiara's sentence. She had just heard that Reino had been sitting in her place when she had visited earlier. Luckily, Lydia returned after the man had left. For some reason, Lydia had the thought that what was under her keyboard was not a paper clip that had accidentally gotten stuck. And when she picked up her keyboard, there was a little yellow paper clip. Not just one, but several. With slow movements, so as not to be seen by the people around her, Lydia picked up the papers and unfolded them. She was no longer surprised to find almost identical writing on them. "Meet me in the basement parking lot after work. Watch out if you are late. I'll
"OUT." Reino dragged the woman he thought was moving too slowly out of the hotel room he had booked. He did not care if she was still half naked. "Wait Reino. I'm not done getting dressed yet." The woman shouted angrily. But it was no use, Reino had already slammed the door. The tall white man, still naked, growled in frustration in the messy suite. Not a mess after sex, but Reino had destroyed some of the room's contents. Shards of decorative lamps lay on the floor, as did vases of flowers. Not to mention the phone and the electric kettle, which lay helplessly under the broken flat-screen TV. "Damn it. What the hell did that woman do to me?" growled Reino, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, cursing Lydia. Yes, that was true. Lydia was Reino Andersen's ex-contract wife. The man cursed his ex-contract wife because after the incident when they accidentally slept together, Reino seemed to lose his quality in bed. After yesterday's failure with his annoying secre
"Thank you." Lydia smiled as she took the red plastic handed to her by the online motorcyclist. Lydia then hurried back to the lobby of her office. It was after hours and people were starting to leave the office building. And it seemed that Lydia was the only one who actually ran inside, towards the bathroom on the first floor. Unfortunately, because she was in too much of a hurry, Lydia bumped into someone. "I'm sorry, sir. I wasn't looking at the road." Lydia immediately lowered her head to apologize to the person she had bumped into. Actually, Lydia didn't pay attention to who she bumped into, but from the clothes she knew it was a man. And Lydia didn't expect the package of medicine she was holding, labeled with an online health app, to fall to the ground and be picked up by the man. "Are you sick?" The deep baritone voice startled Lydia. She immediately looked up to find Reino holding her plastic medicine. Lydia had tried desperately to avoid the man, but why did they k
"Honey? What have you been looking at all this time?" The woman with Reino turned her head in the direction the cold-faced man was looking, just as Lydia and the others were leaving. She was curious as to what Reino was focusing on, but could not find what he was looking at. "How many times have I told you? Stop calling me honey." Reino growled when the woman in front of him looked back at him. "But we're dating, aren't we?" "Dating? Who said that?" asked Reino, rudely putting his wine glass down on the table. "Ah." Reino nodded and understood what she meant. "After we spent the night in bed a few times and now you feel special?" The sour-faced man asked the woman before him. "It's not that. I just ...." "Then behave." Reino cut in coldly. "I still have plenty of women besides you. And this is the last time I'm going to indulge this absurd request for dinner before we check in." Reino wiped his lips with a white napkin, then threw the cloth roughly on the table
"Going home already, Lyd?" Revan immediately got up from his chair as Lydia walked towards the door of the room while looking at her cell phone. "Yup. But I want to find an online taxi first." Lydia showed him her phone with a smile. "I'm about to go home too, I can take you home." Revan quickly picked up his backpack. "I happen to have an extra helmet today." Lydia's steps stopped and she stared at her colleague for a moment. If she was honest, Lydia was actually uncomfortable being carried by someone of the opposite sex she wasn't too close to. That's why she always preferred online taxis to motorcycle taxis. But since it was still the middle of the month and her finances were low, she said yes. "But I didn't go straight home. I have a meeting with my friends first and it looks like it's a bit far," said Lydia. Lydia explained. "Where is it?" Lydia mentioned the name of a cafe and Revan immediately agreed to take her there. He said he happened to have some business nearby
"Oh God, this is so tiring." Lydia massaged her throbbing temples. Because of Erika, two of her other best friends had bothered her into the night. They all even came together to visit Lydia's house after office hours. If the married Cinta hadn't been looking for a husband, Lydia's friends might have stayed the night. Especially since the other hosts didn't mind. "Good morning. Why do you look so tired?" One of Lydia's colleagues greeted her. "Good morning too. I'm just still sleepy." Lydia replied as she settled into her chair. As planned, Lydia returned to work today. And the pain she felt had also diminished considerably. All that remained were the reddish spots that had now begun to turn black.Luckily, all the marks could still be covered with plenty of concealer. Erika, who had the most complete makeup kit, gave her a brand new expensive concealer, complete with sponge and brush. Lydia was very grateful because she didn't have any of that. Pillows, lipstick, eyebrow penci