Isabella woke in a hospital bed thinking she was alone. She was about to go mad when she suddenly saw a figure around the corner sleeping soundly.　　A smile broke out on her cherry-chapped lips thinking she had won the game. She went down to her bed to wake him up.　　“Tyler, babe?” she even whispered to his ears thinking it was nice and sweet.　　But the man just got even more annoyed when she disturbed his sleep. As he opened his eyes, she saw an energetic Isabella again.　　“You’re awake now, and you look better now,” he said nonchalantly.　　The woman giggled and was so happy to see him. She even clung to her arms with an IV drip over him, “Yes, I feel better. I thought you were going to leave me alone. I was happy when I saw you.”　　The woman may not seem to be getting Tyler’s demeanor. So he wanted to make it clear once and for all. She held the woman and distanced her body from him. He looked her in the eye and said what was really on his mind.　　“Isabella, look,” he was serious.

　　Chloe woke up with a heavy feeling. Her head felt spinning as if she was riding an attraction at a park. The surroundings were blurry and all she could recognize was the familiar ceiling in her husband’s bedroom.　　The masculine scent was dancing around her nostrils as she wrinkled her nose and blinked her eyes. She covered her face with her palms when reality finally kicked in.　　“Am I… in Tyler's bedroom? What the hell am I even doing here?” she cussed while still lying in bed, contemplating how she even got home in the first place.　　The last time she remembered was drowning herself in alcohol in a nearby bar she visited after clocking out from work.　　Despite the hangover that’s been squeezing her head, Isabella’s mocking hideous face was vivid in her mind. Let alone, Isabella’s revelation about her unborn child–proof of her husband’s infidelity struck her heart like a thousand needles.　　Being inside her unfaithful husband’s room sent a cringy and disdained feeling to her body.

A reflection of a woman’s frowning face was seen in the glassware in front of her, while she constantly tapped on the counter. She kept on glancing at her phone’s screen every time it lit as if waiting for someone’s call or message. The blonde woman tucked her hair at the back of her ears in annoyance, “Dammit! It’s been how many days since I went to that bitch’s office, why the hell there isn’t even any news about it?”A chime from her phone gave her false hope, but it crumbled instantly when she saw it was just her social media notification, “What the hell, Tyler? Why are you still not messaging me? Didn’t that bitch tell you about our little angel?”She scoffed and bit her lower lip, “Huh! I didn’t know she would be this uncanny! I must teach her a lesson!”She drank the tea in her glass and quickly sent a message to Tyler, asking for them to meet, “If she won’t tell Tyler, then I’ll go with plan B!” and an evil witch's smile escaped her red lips. Later that afternoon, Isabella s

It was noon when Tyler finished signing all the documents needed for the product launch, now he had a lot of time to enjoy. He wanted to eat lunch out before taking his leave early, but Hawkins was nowhere to be found, “That jerk, he ran off again to see his woman, didn’t he?” he said with a smile on his face knowing his only friend finally found a woman to love.So he decided to go out on his own. But before leaving, he wanted to change into more comfortable clothes, so he went inside the secret room in his office to change into a sweatshirt and casual pants. He was in the middle of changing when he heard someone get into his office. He quickly wore his pants and held the sweatshirt in his hand. He put off wearing his sweatshirt to immediately confront the bold person who came into his office without permission. He was about to push the door back to the office when he heard a familiar voice. It halted him and decided to just listen, “It’s my wife. What is she doing here?”He was de

　　Tyler was waiting in the car while Chloe was still debating in front of the mirror.　　“Should I wear this or not?” she asked while looking at the piece of jewelry in her hand, without even realizing Hawkin’s presence behind him. Hawkins quietly observed her while she continued to deliberate against no other.　　She then fit it and found it pleasing to her eyes, “God dammit! Why does it look like a missing piece for my OOTD?” she smirked at her own thoughts.　　Hawkins suddenly uttered his unsolicited advice, “It is indeed perfect, Mrs. Schneider. And it completes your elegant attire. Tyler, I mean, your husband did a great job,” he chuckled.　　Chloe, almost jumped when she heard him clasp her left breast and panted, “Goodness, Kevin!” she quickly hid the necklace inside her small black Armani sequined structured clutch bag.　　“How long have you been standing there? And please, I told you, call me Chloe!” she added with a bit of annoyance in her voice.　　When he noticed that she removed