Divine Intervention vol 3

Chapter 15 Miss Universe

An hour later Diane was shaking her head in disbelief as she watched the amazingly beautiful women that had arrived from the U. S only the day before just to meet with her, pack away the files from their meeting. All this time she was focusing on Karen as her biggest threat because Gabriel was spending so much time with her and all this time he had women like these working for him.

These women were a hundred times more beautiful than she or Karen could ever hope to be. Their beauty was fit for the Miss Universe contest and most of them were more than capable of winning. "Will that be all Mrs. Maxwell?" A curvaceous redhead asks dragging her from her thoughts.

"Ye...yes thank you," Diane says as she scans the woman's sexy figure. "Then we will get right on it, we'll be leaving for the U.S tomorrow morning and we should have good results for you by next week, we'll call you as soon as the results are ready, take care of yourself and we'll be praying for your husband." The women then wave goodbye and walk towards the entrance.

Diane snorts as she watches the women leave the restaurant, try as she may to concentrate on her next meeting, she couldn't stop her mind from becoming her worst enemy. Why hadn't she ever met any of these ladies before? She wondered as she close her car door and fasten her seat belt.

She had met some of the average-looking ones but not these. So why didn't he tell her that he had ladies such as these working for him? She knew for a fact that he was sleeping with Karen, so was he sleeping with these women too?

When he snaps his finger people always jump to please him, she had seen it so many times, so is this who her husband is, a man who had an endless supply of beautiful women to satisfy his every sexual desire? And if so does that mean that her entire marriage was a lie? But if he had all these women at his disposal, why then would he spend so much time trying to save this sham of a marriage?

She was shaking with uncertainty by the time she enters the space next to Gabriel's room where they could stand or sit and look at him through a big glass. He was still in the IC U and his immune system was still very weak so they sometimes weren't allowed to go near him and when they were, they had to wear protective gear.

"Any change?" She ask as Ty came out of his room. "No, the machines and the grace of God are basically what's keeping him alive right now but his wounds seem to be healing so I'm very hopeful, I'll check on him again in a few minutes, you can go in for a short while if you like," Ty says as he walks away from her. She had gotten used to his indifferent attitude toward her so she just nods in response

Almost everyone was like that when talking to her these days and seeing as though she had spread this bed, she had no choice but to lie in it. She thought with a sigh as she put on the last of her protective gear and enter his room.

"Hanging in there?" Justin asks from behind her a few minutes later. "Trying to," she replied in a defeated tone. "I heard that you overhear what the gardener was saying about you when you got here." "Yeah, he and about a dozen other people think that I'm a horrible shrew." She says with her head down.

"Well, I still can't believe you actually told him that you would fire him if he refused to work on a Saturday." Justin snorts. "Yeah I did, trying to act all superior over him but Gabriel overruled that statement in a hurry and told the gardener to report only to him, seeing as though he was the one who hired him.

She then narrows her eyes at him. "What?" He asks stepping back from her. "Why haven't I ever met any of his administrative staff from the hotel in Miami before?" "Shit, they were at the meeting today, weren't they? But seriously, can you really blame him for keeping them far away from an insecure, suspicious, judgmental shrew such as yourself?" he chuckles.

"And let's not forget that when he hired that lady for the food and beverage manager you acted as if he had just asked the woman to spend the night in his bed, I mean you seriously need to keep that jealous suspicious nature of yours in check. So after that particular scene, he deliberately kept all the other ladies he hired as far from you as he could."

"Is it because he is sleeping with them too?" "See what I mean? That's exactly why he kept them away from you because even though he has no idea if they are male or female under their clothes you would take one look at them and immediately assume that he was sleeping with all of them. Damn you really need to quit that bullshit already." Justin snaps.

"And how do you know that he wasn't hiding them from me because he knew that I would find out the truth once I found out about them?" "Jesus give me strength, Diane if Prince was interested in sleeping with every woman that works for him he would never have married you. I mean think about it, why would he go through the whole process of tying himself to an irritating person like you when he could just go about fucking anyone he wanted?" Justin asks in utter frustration.

"As far as I can see you have absolutely no idea of the kind of person Prince is and that's why it's so easy for you to accuse him of all sorts of things, so here's my advise, get to know who your husband really is and fast before you lose him for good, did you remember to bring those files with you?" He asks with a heavy sigh.

"Yes, they're in my ba..bag." She says standing up and then swaying a bit. "Hey, what's wrong?" He asks grabbing her around her waist. "I do..don't feel so...good." Was all said before passing out in his arms.

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Words of wisdom

Some people think they are their packaging

your body is nothing more than your garage

where you temporarily park your soul