EMMA'S POV
“Lucas Marcus,do you take Faith Dennis to be your lawful wedded wife?” The priest asked the groom.
“I do.”
“Faith Dennis,do you take Lucas Marcus to be your lawfully wedded husband?” He asked her.
“I do.”
“I pronounce thee husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.”
I smiled as I watched Lucas pull his newly wedded bride in for a kiss.
“They look amazing.” Alex whispered in my ear,and I bit my lower lip deeply. I tried suppressing the urge to actually smack him with the fan in my hand.
For some weird reason,the organizers had thought it a wonderful idea for Alex and I to be seated together.
He had been grinning all day,whispering words to me,and I hated it.
I hated Alex,and everything that related to him.
“They make a beautiful couple..” an elderly woman gushed at them.
I stared at the cakes,ignoring her statement.
“You're right.” Alex conceded with the elderly woman.
I groaned even harder as the woman smiled at him. Everyone was obsessed with Alex,he could be very charming when needed.
“We would make a better bride and groom.” Alex winked at the woman.
“Oh… you're together?” She asked.
“Yes,she's my fiance.”
I snorted at his reply. It wasn't the first time Alex was lying that we were a couple.
“You will make a wonderful couple!” She gushed even harder,grabbing my arm.
I smiled at her,before returning my attention back to the cake.
We had somehow managed to gather two cakes for the wedding.
The original vendor had supplied,and my cousin had also delivered. Her cake was a three step cake,and the original cake had come as expected.
“Babe…” Alex called my name in a slow tone.
The bastard who had cut off my only means of survival had the guts to speak to me in such a tone.
Did he really expect us to be cool after that?
Was he expecting me to run into his arms,begging him to take me in?
I hissed.
Alex passed me a side glance which I ignored.
—
I stood by a far end of the room watching as the couple took the dance floor. Alex had somehow managed to escape into a dark abyss,leaving me all to my thoughts.
Katy and Kristy were with their boyfriends while I just stood silently.
I liked the atmosphere,no attention was drawn to me.
I noticed Alex step in with a large gift box in his hands. He placed it by the gift table.
I kept watching as he passed by,hoping he would at least spare me a glance,but he didn't.
What was it with this man?
One minute he was fun,the next he was cold hearted.
My eyes squinted as I sighted a familiar face.
She stood by the other end of the hall,and Alex whispered some words into her ear before he walked out.
What was her name again?
“Stella!” I gasped as I recalled.
My replacement was here.
I walked up to her,ready to throw the bitch out if she tried anything stupid.
She sighted me a few seconds before I got to her,and I noticed how her face lit up.
“Miss Martinez!”
“Stella..”
“How are you?”
I raised a brow in confusion.
“I'm sorry if that came out rude. I only asked because you've not been at work for a few days.”
I stood,even more confused.
Did she not get the memo? She was my replacement.
“Oh…and you forgot something..”she said,reaching out for her bag. I noticed how she brought out two envelopes.
I recognized those envelopes from the other day. They were my letters,and probably a check for any inconveniences. I almost spat at the thought of Alex.
She handed it over,and I received it.
As soon as the letter landed on my palm,Stella quickly exited the room.
I wanted to stash the letter in a faraway unhidden place,but I decided to open it.
I read through thoroughly,my eyes widening as I read through the lines.
Promotion… Chief marketing officer.
Was this a joke?
I got a promotion!
I would be inducted as chief marketing officer!
Me! I would be the chief marketing officer for one of the largest companies in the country!
I squealed hard,clutching the letter to my chest.
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There was a new feeling that came with knowing you would be getting a promotion. I had woken up as early as four am,and I was already headed to work,thirty minutes before time.
I couldn't wait to see what my new office would look like.
Emma Martinez - chief marketing officer.
I wouldn't have imagined it in my wildest dreams.
I looked at the building as I stepped in.
“Emma!” The guard greeted me as I stepped in.
“Greg!” I waved back as I walked in.
Today would be a good day.
About an hour later,Alex had gathered us all in the conference room.
I took an empty seat,giddy with excitement.
I had bought a new suit,and I wore some dark make-up.
I read somewhere that dark make-up made a woman look more powerful.
“Good day,everyone.” Alex started to address.
I noticed how the seat to his right was empty. Was that normal?
“I have called us here because we have a special inauguration going on today.”
I smiled to myself.
“As we all know,the position of the chief marketing officer has been vacant for some time.” He looked around. “I have been searching for someone worthy of such a position,and finally I found her.” His eyes fell on me.
“Can we all welcome Miss Emma Martinez to our board of chiefs?”
The room erupted in a round of applause. I smiled at them.
“She is our new chief marketing officer,and I know she will do a great job at it.”
“Now,we have another vacant position. The chief financial officer. That position is to be taken by-”
Alex was cut short as the door opened abruptly.
I froze as I watched her stride into the room. My heartbeat increased as I realized the only empty chair was next to me. She would have to sit next to me.
Isabella would be sitting next to me!
“Am I late?” She asked as she dumped her handbag on the table.
“Take a good seat, Isabella.” Alex spoke to her in a hoarse tone.
“My wife, Isabella Blackwood is officially the chief financial officer,and my second in command. You all answer to her.”
I clenched my chest,unable to f*e
l my limbs.
Alex wanted me to work hand in hand with the woman that had caught me in bed with her husband.
EMMAThe introductory meeting went horribly. I had to sit next to Isabella for two hours,and never had I considered the possibility of Isabella ending up in the same office as me. Alex didn't even offer a warning. I took a deep breath,watching as she picked out a lip gloss from her handbag. As soon as Isabella stepped into this hall,my confidence dropped by a hundred percent. How was I supposed to work for a woman that caught me in bed with her husband? “Any questions?” Alex asked,pulling me out of my thoughts. I turned to my manual. I couldn't even recall what we were talking about. “I have a question,” Isabella spoke up as she rose to her feet. Her perfume filled the room. “How soon are we meant to start working?” “Right after this meeting,” Alex replied. There was something in his eyes that unnerved me. He was looking at her in a certain way,a way he never looked at me. Alex dismissed us,and we immediately headed out to our offices.As I stepped into my office,my
EMMA.Three days had gone by since I got the promotion,and all of those days had been hell. I wiped my nose as I picked up the fourth file on my desk. The chief before me had left a lot of pending work, leaving the company many steps behind on our marketing affairs. I took another look at our sales margin, it was unstable. I sighed. “Ms Martinez?” Anna called out my name. I looked up to find her walking into the office. She still had her hair in a slick back ponytail. I watched as she took the seat directly opposite mine. She gently dropped the files on the desk. It was Friday, officially the last working day of the week, and I could tell -by the dark shadows under her eyes- that this week hadn't been gentle on her. “I have rechecked every file in the office, and so far not a single error has been found.” She emphasized as she rubbed her eyes with her hands. I noticed she had a stain on her top. Had she spent the night at the office? I didn't want to know. Whatever go
EMMA “Emma!” Alex's authoritative voice called my name. I ignored him as I walked forward,trying as hard as I could to get to the restroom. Now all eyes were definitely on me. I knew each person in the room was curious as to why I was defiling the orders of their previous boss, but I didn't care. I was tired! Tired of being ridiculed,tired of being the laughing stock! Fucking tired! “Don't take a single step forward,” he ordered. I sighed as I turned to face him. All eyes were intently watching us. I felt uncomfortable in my own skin. Alex must have noticed because he beckoned on me to follow him. We walked into a quiet office, and as soon as the staff saw us there, they all exited the room. He didn't even have to say a word. “What's wrong?” He asked. “Nothing,” I murmured. “Why are you acting up? Did I offend you?” My eyes widened in shock. Was he seriously asking if I was offended? He made me his wife's subordinate, knowing fully well she was aware of t
EMMA. I dabbed the mascara gently on my eyes as soon as I was done wiping the smeared one off. It had taken me ten minutes to clear up the tears in my eyes, and after that, I realized I needed to reapply everything. Luckily, Anna was so efficient that she had saved her number on my phone. I texted her asking for my bag, and within minutes she had arrived with it.I knew the rumors had gone around, and she had questions, but she was wise enough to keep silent.I sighed as I looked in the mirror. How did I end up here? Barely a few years ago, when I had started my job at this same company, I knew I would climb to the board of chiefs, but never did I think I would get here with so much hate. I should have just resigned when I had the chance. My neck craned slightly as I heard the door open. A woman in her mid thirties walked in. She scoffed as she walked by. I sighed as soon as she pushed open one of the stalls. Everytime the door opened, I would be gripped by the fear of Alex w
EMMA Weekends had to be my favorite aspect of the entire year. Those moments when you were free to breathe, and just exist. No deadlines whatsoever, no expectations. Just being a normal human being. I tugged at the waistline of my joggers as I walked through the aisle. Currently, I was in search of some apples, but after that I would pick up potatoes. It had been a minute since I actually cooked. My recent promotion ate up most of my time, barely leaving me enough time to grab a bite, talk more about making a meal. “Do you need any help?” A sales girl asked as she walked up to me. I turned to her. “Not really,” I replied. She seemed to be new around, as every other worker knew who I was. I was a bit peculiar about the foods I bought, hence causing me to use much time in sorting. I sighed as I picked out the yogurt. Tomorrow, I would have to be at that dungeon facing Isabella and her crazy schemes. I wasn't prepared for it. As I walked up to the counter, I noticed
EMMAAlthough it was last minute, I had gotten a date for my Sunday evening. Originally, I had no intention of leaving the comfort of my home, but after much thought I realized the easiest way of pushing Alex off my mind would be to get another man in there. So,I opened up tind.er for the first time in weeks, and luckily there was a nice gent waiting to be responded to. I replied to his texts, and within minutes he had made reservations for us to hang out. Call it perfect timing but we were both free this weekend, and in need of a break from life.I applied red lipstick as I watched myself in the mirror. I decided to let my hair down today, and for the first time in weeks, I noticed how long it had gotten. I probably needed a haircut. This length wasn't exactly professional. As I stared at myself, I smiled broadly. The makeup had covered most of the dark circles, and heavy eye bags I had. I turned to the side, measuring the size of my waist through the mirror. My black, low slit d
EMMA.My jaw remained clenched as John inspected his car. I could tell he was panicking, and I understood why. If whoever Alex had sent to mess up the car had stolen a few items, it would have made more sense. We would have tagged it as a burglary. Now, I didn't even know what to call it.“This is messed up,” John said as he took a step backwards. “Anyone who did this really needs help,” I voiced out with more enthusiasm than I imagined.John turned to face me, obviously surprised. I'm sure he hadn't expected me to be so enraged over the situation. On a normal day, I would be worried rather than annoyed, but today, knowing who was behind it all, I just wanted to snap someone's neck.“I need to get you home,” he spoke, as he walked closer towards me. I massaged my arm with my left hand. It was getting chilly. John noticed that, and took off his coat. He wrapped it around me.“Let's book a cab for you,” he said as he led me into the street.“What about you?” I asked. I wasn't comforta
EMMA. I couldn't breathe. I touched my neck, trying to force the air down my lungs, but it wasn't moving. All eyes were fixed on me. I could see smug smiles on the faces of many, and a look of disdain on others.“She's such a loser!” I heard a woman whisper.I closed my eyes. “What more do you want from me?” Isabella asked. She had been ranting for what felt like forever. I wanted to run, I wanted to disintegrate, but I couldn't move. My lips quivered as she spoke.Soon enough, someone else stepped up.“That's enough, Mrs Blackwood.” I heard a male voice say. His voice was thick, and loud. He sounded aged. “This isn't professional, hand over the microphone.” He demanded.I stood, unable to speak. “Get out!” Isabella barked at him. He remained unfazed. I recognized him from the board of directors.“Hand over the microphone, or I'll have no other choice but to throw you out.” “You wouldn't dare!” She threatened.I saw how stern his eyes looked, and I could tell he was more than rea