Chapter 2
Kye
I'm in my room watching the news when I'm interrupted by my alarm for the meeting, today I'm going to discuss which employee will have the total profits this month, as soon as I leave the room I'm greeted by a kiss from my 'wife', my parents forced me to marry her just because her parents are rich and they wanted to manage money.
I push her away and she smiles as she saysGood morning dear, ready for your meeting?
I'm not in the mood for her positivity, it's quite annoying when she always says positive things, I could be dying that she says “don't worry, everything will be fine” and acts as if I'm going to get better with a magic step, she It doesn't help at all and just gets in the way of my work, and the worst of all is that she cheats on me and thinks I don't know, they were making out in the bedroom, and I can assure you that they are not discreet at all.
Yes Lyra, and what did we talk about kisses in the morning?
I thought you were nervous and I did it to relax.
If I needed a kiss I would say, don't do that without permission ever again.
As soon as I said that I pass her leaving the house and getting into my car, I drive to my company, as soon as I arrive everyone greets me with respect, I pass everyone and enter my office, this is how I spend half my life , inside a room signing papers and drinking coffee a few times, it seems bad but nothing is worse than being married to Lyra.
(time break - hours later)
It's already dark outside, I keep writing and signing documents, I don't want to go home, I don't want to see Lyra with her super secret boyfriend. I get up as I go to the door and leave, I go to a coffee shop next to my company, I just want to drink coffee and eat cake, nothing else.
The cafe would be empty if there wasn't a woman in a strange uniform sitting at the table, I sit at one of the thousands of tables available, I order my coffee and as expected, there is no more cake available I can't say I was disappointed, this place It's very famous and I come in the middle of the night, I can't fault the establishment. I keep looking at the girl who is now looking at the coffee as if it were something disgusting.
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