Chapter 16 ROAD TO RECOVERY

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Greg POV

At first, I don't feel comfortable leaving Faye alone at home. But I feel, if I stay there with her, it will not make her feel any better. Because I know that she feels like, she's weighing me down. She's don't need to feel like I'm babying her all the time. So I choose to let her feel that she's strong enough to deal with this step by step. I need to work anyway, there's a lot of catching up to do since I left abruptly this past week. Beside I have something to take care of.

My PA told me that this past few days, Jeremy has been calling my office looking for me. So maybe it's the perfect time to deal with that motherfucker. Just as I'm about to review my schedule the intercom rings.

"What is it?" I ask.

"Sir there's a Jeremy Wilson asking for you. Should I let him through?" My PA asks.

"Yes please." I tell him, controlling my anger that's already starts to surface.

My PA open my office door and step inside followed by Jeremy.

"Should I clear you schedule sir? And do you need coffee or tea?" He asks politely.

"No need, this will only take a minute." I say, staring the bastard with my murderous look.

My PA closes to door.

"Yes, can I help you?" I ask with a sarcastic tone.

"Don't play with me, I know that Felice is with you now! I have a footage of your Maserati leaving my house. Where is she?" Jeremy says, his face is cold.

"I will never let you know! She'll divorce you. So just sit back, relax and wait for the subpoena."

"I will never divorce her, she's mine!" He's starting to raise his voice.

I can't stand being in this room with this bastard longer than necessary. I open my top drawer, throw a file in front of him.

"That's a hospital record stating that you raped and tried to kill her. All I have to do is giving this file to the police station and you'll root in jail." I say coldly.

"If you don't sign the divorce paper, I'll send it. If you come near her, I'll send it. If you even try to contact her in anyway, I'll swear to you, I'll send it." I threaten him.

"You can't do this!" He grabs the file, read it and then suddenly he tore up the files into small pieces. His face is red and full of anger.

"Try me! Really... I dare you! There's nothing I would love more than see you in jail. Who knows maybe they'll do things that you do to Felicity in jail. Maybe you'll even like it!"

Jeremy face suddenly change from red of anger, to pale white scared.

"Now go! I don't want to see your face ever. Better yet, maybe you should move out of town!" I say coldly.

He stands and cowards away from my office.

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Faye has agreed to file for divorce from Jeremy, so I told my lawyer to move forward with it. I don't think there will be any problem. I can see that Faye is getting better every day. She smiles a lot and love to cook. I try to be at home at 7p.m. so I can have dinner with her.

"I call my parents today. It's been a month, I don't' want to make them worried. I told them that I'm staying at your place for now. Until I can get a place of my own. Is it okay?" Faye asks.

"What did you tell them?" I ask her softly.

"Hmm, I just tell them that things didn't work well between Jeremy and I. And I filed for divorce. Dad didn't take it well. They want to go here tomorrow, my mom missed me. Is it okay?" She asks again.

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