Tears Of A Wife novel Chapter 14

He laughed. "You're in a bad mood again. Relax!" he whispered.

Kraius bothered me the whole mass. I hurriedly left the church when the mass ended but he kept on following me. I glared at him when he followed me inside the coffee shop.

"Can you stop bothering me?" I said with irritation.

He shook his head and ordered his coffee. He sat on the same table I was at while looking at me, smirking. His smirk was playful. I won't even be surprised, Attorney Kraius Montreal was a well known fuckboy from our school back then.

"You're so mean, Olive. I'm here to help, actually. Someone tried to leak your video from last night. Luckily, I stopped it," he explained.

"Who? So, you're in the party last night?" My forehead creased. Who attempted to leak it? I had a hint but I don't want to conclude things without basis.

He nodded and held his chin as if thinking of something. I saw him bit his lip while his eyes looked like they were celebrating.

"Date me, if you want to know." He smirked.

"Are you kidding me, Kraius?" I said in disbelief.

"Trina. Do you know her?" he said seriously.

I became serious after that. Who can forget about the mistress of my husband? Atlas indeed wanted me to experience hell. Even his mistress wanted the same for me.

Fuck them!

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I glanced at my wristwatch. I shook my head when I saw the time. It is exactly three in the afternoon. One hour before meeting with Montreal.

I sighed. I still can't believe that gay attorney made me agree. He used his scheming tactics on me, except for my interest when I heard Trina's name who was behind everything.

I balled my fist. She will never get away with this. I've had enough. I already accepted the reality that she's Atlas' mistress, but I could never accept her attempt to humiliate me. I will make sure that she'll pay.

After some time, I brought my attention back to the papers that are scattered around my table. I looked into it one by one. Being a good psychiatrist in the Metro means having the biggest responsibility. I had things to take care of and things to hide.

Just after reading some, my head already ached. I put the papers back on the table and removed my eyeglasses. I looked above and stretched slightly. I also massaged my temple slightly. I'm having a migraine with what I'm reading. Mental health issues and my patient's record.

"Ma'am, someone's looking for you."

I stopped what I was doing when I heard my secretary's voice. I turned my gaze towards the door that opened.

"I wanted to say my apology for what happened the last time. I'm sorry, Mrs. Ramirez. Someone ordered me," he explained.

My eyes widened with what he said. I had a hunch of who ordered him, but I still needed confirmation. I want to make sure.

I stood up and walked towards Ramn. He was standing in the middle of my office while his hands were in his pockets. My secretary already went back to her post so we were left alone.

"Who is it? Who ordered you?" I asked. I was lifting my head to him even though I was already wearing heels. He's just too tall.

I sighed. "It's my cousin. Trina. I'm very sorry about that, Mrs. Ramirez."

"Really?" I said, sarcastically. I can feel my face heating up, not because of embarrassment but because of the rising anger. "Your apology can't bring back everything, Mr. Ramn. You already tainted my reputation." I turned my back.

"B-But, I have to. I knew it was wrong. So, I just did what was right. And that is to tell you my apology."

"Fine! If you don't have anything left to say, you can leave," I muttered and sat on my swivel chair.

"I'm sorry again, Mrs. Ramirez," he mumbled and turned around.

I sighed as I watched him walk out of my office. I also closed my eyes to calm my senses. At the very least, I could alleviate the angry emotion inside me.