Fourty Four

"Are you leaving now?"

Isabella picked up her shoes, which she had carelessly tossed aside, and started putting them on. Nodding, she smoothed out her white outfit and said, "Yep. I’m going to the office to work and see my handsome husband’s face."

“Ew. You sound disgusting,” Emily replied.

“At least it’s better than spending all day in your room looking at men’s private parts on your dating apps, Emily.”

Emily laughed and threw a small pillow from nearby at Isabella. "You’re annoying, Bella."

“I’m heading out now. Bye!”

“Take care on the road!”

Isabella felt better after talking with Emily, though of course, she didn’t really provide any solutions. She then headed to the office, slipping back into her role as Irene, the personal secretary and contract wife of Felix Kingston. When Isabella entered the office, she could feel the busy atmosphere surrounding Felix at his desk. He was deeply engrossed with his laptop, eyes and hands focused on the screen. Isabella had to clear her throat