My ex husband is my boss

*Part 8*

"Alex, I want a divorce. I have feelings for someone else. Release me from this loveless relationship," James uttered, his words piercing through me.

"I don't want to be with you anymore. Don't ever show your face to me again, or else..." I trailed off, my voice filled with a mix of anger and pain.

Every memory, every hurtful action and word from the past resurfaced in my mind. Unwanted emotions flooded my brain, overwhelming me. The shocking announcement of Thomas becoming the CEO only added to my confusion.

"What just happened?" I found myself sitting at my desk, unable to fully comprehend the situation. The reality of it all was sinking in slowly.

"Alex, are you alright?" Marline, my desk mate, noticed the drastic change in my expression and grew concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I replied, struggling to let go of the thoughts and emotions from the past.

"Guys, listen up! I have both good news and bad news to share with you all," Mrs. Claudia, our team leader, announced, capturing everyone's attention.

"What is it? Is there something serious going on?" I asked, trying to divert the attention away from my own thoughts.

"Well, as you all heard from Mr. Bender's speech earlier, he seems to be a practical person with an empathetic side. So for now, he has decided not to terminate anyone solely based on their current work. However, he will be closely evaluating everyone's attitude and performance in the coming days," Mrs. Claudia explained.

The room filled with relief as everyone realized that their jobs were safe, at least for the time being. I could hear my colleagues praising the CEO, expressing gratitude for the unexpected mercy.

"But listen up, guys. Don't get too carried away. There is also some bad news," Mrs. Claudia continued, causing the room to fall silent once again. It felt as if someone had announced a tragic event.

"It's not exactly bad news, but Mr. Bender has decided to personally interview each one of us in two days' time. Those who don't pass the interview might face the possibility of losing their jobs," she revealed.

The sudden announcement of the interviews left everyone feeling anxious and uncertain. While some remained optimistic about their chances, I couldn't help but worry. Why would my ex-husband give me a fair chance if he had the authority to fire me on the spot? The thought troubled me deeply.

"Alex, what do you think? Will we pass this interview?" Marline turned to me, seeking reassurance.

"Of course, Marline, you'll do great," I said aloud, trying to sound confident. But deep down, I was unsure about my own fate.

It was almost 10:30 pm, and the interview process was still ongoing. Most of the departments had already completed their interviews, but I couldn't help but notice something suspicious. Our department, despite being one of the smaller ones, was the last to go for interviews. Everyone had been called in for their interviews except for me. There were only four people left, and I had a feeling that I was the last one to be called.

"Alex, Alex, you won't believe what happened!" I heard Marline running towards me.

"What happened? Is everything alright?" I asked, confused by her excitement.

"Alex, you won't believe it. Mr. Bender is so sweet, polite, and handsome!" She exclaimed, beaming with a broad smile.

"I was so scared when I entered his office, but it didn't feel like an interview at all. It was more like a mentor-student conversation. He's really smart, and, more importantly, very attractive. I think I have a crush on him," she confessed boldly.

"My foot," I muttered under my breath, not loud enough for her to hear. It was true that Thomas was good-looking, and he had charmed me when we first met. Even when I didn't want to get married, he appeared in my life, and I ended up agreeing to marry him. But being handsome alone couldn't sustain a relationship. It was a matter of personality and companionship, which Thomas had always lacked.

"I'm glad you did well, Marline. I hope I can do well too," I replied, trying to remain positive.

"And one more thing, don't get a crush on him. I don't want a rivalry with my best friend," she teased, laughing.

"Don't worry, I won't," I reassured her in a gentle tone. 

I thought. Is there anyone who can graciously pick up the trash they've thrown away?

"Miss Alex, its you turn" office boy announced making my heartbeat faster. 

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