Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M novel Chapter 403

"Harper, will you get out of the car? You’re wasting my time”, Gabriel snapped at me.

I lift my head and look at him. His brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be impatient and irritated. I sigh before getting out. This was the Gabriel I was used to. Cold, arrogant and rude.

I straighten my skirt before taking my handbag. He starts moving, and I follow behind him like a lamb being led to the slaughterhouse. I was so nervous, I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my fucking chest.

I was stepping into Gabriel’s world. Into his domain. It was a bit uncomfortable and scary being in a place where he had full control of every single aspect.

Gabriel presses the button for the lift and it opens. Stepping in, I stand beside him and try to cool down my wildly beating heart.

“The only ones who have access to this elevator is my family, and it takes us directly to the upper floor where our offices are” he begins, then continues. “I’ll add you to the system, so you don’t have to use the ordinary elevator.”

I’m astonished at this level of prestige. Yes, my family was rich, but we never had a private elevator in our building. Everyone, including the CEO and founding family, used the two elevators provided.

“Okay” I answered.

“I’ll also provide you with your own car and driver” he added, while taking out his phone. “You know that I work late, and I’m sure you’d want to go home early because of Lilly, so you can be leaving at five like the rest unless I want you work past hours. He can also drive you anywhere else you want to go.”

I nod my head, I didn’t need my own driver and I could drive myself, but I wasn’t in the mood to start an argument with him .

Being home in the evening was one of the things I was worried about. He made it home only a few minutes before Lilly went to sleep. I’d like to be there with her after work hours. Help her with her homework and have dinner together. I’m glad he was considerate enough when it came to my evenings.

“We’ll be arriving to work together except on those days I have to be in the office earlier than usual, and on the few days when I leave work early” he said.

“Why?”

I don’t get it and to be honest, it’s not a good idea to be around each other this much. I don’t want any distractions. My main goal is to finish these two years and walk away with my family’s legacy.

“We are married. People expect us to be in love. Everyone knows that I’m not exactly a one-woman man and no woman has been able to tie me down-”

I cut him off before he could finish his sentence, “In other words, they know that you’re a manwhore.”

He glares at me, but it doesn’t really faze me. He can glare all he wants. I said nothing wrong. I was only stating the facts.

“Like I was saying, they know me, so they’ll think there has to be something special about you for you to be able to bag me, hence we have to give them what they want, the lovey-dovey kind of shit… That includes coming to work together, opening doors for you, eating lunch together and attending events together. We can also go for dinner dates and such crap.”

“You’re not serious” I stared at him in shock.

It wasn’t enough that I had to work alongside him, but also to eat lunch together and attend functions? That’s just spending too much time together.