Infatuated with my Ex-wife novel Chapter 2

It was already early wee hours when Irene returned home which was cold and dark.

She threw the key and fell softly on the sofa, curling up slowly.

The bitterness and pain in her heart spread in the cold night. She really wanted to cry, but instead she bit her lips to endure.

How could she cry first when the person who made her miserable had not shed a tear yet?

Irene snuggled into the sofa, and stayed up all night. She didn't even close her eyes for a second. She washed hurriedly and went straight to the company.

She had a very important contract to negotiated today without any time to rest.

She had been busy all day, in her short break she pulled out her phone to take a look at it. The first thing she opened was the entertainment headlines - The CEO of the Wilson Corporation showed up at the birthday banquet with the female star Celine, with boundless love. it was suspected that he divorced his wife!

There were also a number of intimate photos of the two below. Celine was radiant, beautiful and charming. She looked affectionly at Edward's eyes. They were a perfect match. But to her, they were - an eyesore.

Irene turned off her phone and closed her eyes.

She did not sleep all night and worked all day. She had a headache, and the blue veins on her forehead twitched, making it even more unbearable. Now she saw her husband's news, which irritated her even more.

"It seems that he has divorced..." Irene said sarcastically. Her mouth was full of bitterness.

Irene rubbed the gap between her eyebrows, gritted her teeth, and kept working. She had to eat with her clients in the evening and had a lot to do, so she did not have time to be sad.

After a busy day, Irene drank two cups of black coffee and drove several employees to the Crown Plaza hotel for the banquet.

Perhaps because she was too tired,  that was why after she drunk a few cups of wine she felt a little tipsy and uncomfortable.

She turned and said a few words to her secretary, Sherry. Then she carefully left the room and went to the bathroom to rest a bit.

Sitting on the toilet, Irene closed her eyes tiredly, feeling the pain in her head.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside. It was very familiar and was harsh.

"Edward, you are drunk." It was Celine's sweet voice.

Irene stiffened and unconsciously tightened her fingers that was grabbing her skirt hemline.

After a while, a hoarse and mellow voice came from outside. It was Edward. she only heard him say, "Hum..."

It seemed that he was really drunk,

"Edward, I have been so busy with work that I have not been able to spend time with you. The day before yesterday I was detained by a banquet. It has been a long time since we have seen each other..." Celine said in a soft and low voice. Her tone was flirtatious.

Irene tightened her grip on her skirt.  Were they going to do that thing in the bathroom?

But, it suddenly became quiet outside.

In the silence, Irene could not help but picture the sex scene in her mind. Her face quickly turned pale, and she bit her lips hard.

Her husband was there and they were only separated by a door, was lovingly cheating with another woman outside. How ironic—

Irene gritted her teeth and deliberately pushed the door open.