= 33 = Possessive husband

AUTHOR'S POV

"Congratulations, Ivan," he turned as he heard a melodious voice. He was smiling while talking to people, but he stopped smiling when he found a woman standing in front of him—smiling, looking at him with affection. She was Hennah, Hennah Mickelson. His face changed color and became emotionless, but he still maintained his cold expression, not letting her know what he was thinking or feeling.

"It's been a while since I saw you," she murmured.

"Hello, Ms. Mickelson," he said, and this time she stopped smiling. "I had thought that you would not be attending this party, but seeing you here, I am surprised," he said in his deep tone.

"You are my boss, so why wouldn't I attend this party?" she said, and he smirked.

"Then enjoy the party. My wife is waiting for me," he said and tried to walk away, but that's when she said,

"I am happy you moved on," she said, and Ivan chuckled while turning to look at her.

"Life is all about moving on, Ms. Mickelson," he said, and she looked at