Broken Contract (Book 2)(Editing for Publication)

Chapter 7: She's Back

        Brandy returned to the office the following Monday instead of Friday as agreed. She found an atmosphere of excitement and preparation for our upcoming event. Everyone seemed genuily happy to see Brandy including me and David. Our relationship seemed normal and it was not unusual to see us holding hands or talking quietly in the halls or break area.

        David was confused but grateful for the peace and quiet. He followed the scrip and was pleasant but professional to Brandy. He was very careful not to have any private meetings with her but utilized his secretary, Pauline or me for private conversations. Two weeks went by and I found Brandy outside my office after lunch the Friday before our open house. She gave me a nervous smile and followed me into my office. Sitting across from me, Brandy started to rub her hands together then looked into my eyes with teary eyes.

       "Quiana, are you angry with me?"

       "I am sorry but I don't understand where you got the impression I'm angry with you." I sat back in my chair, folded my hands and waited for an answer.

       "You gave my project to Pauline for the open house. I was outlining the presentation for you and David to approve. He knew I was working on a video documenting his construction projects."

       I smiled as I crossed my legs and looked into her eyes. It hurt deeply to look at this woman knowing she had slept with my husband. Something changed in her eyes and I prepared for her next statement.

       "Brandy, my understanding was you helped David find funds for his construction projects. I have worked with Pauline for years when promoting my projects."

       Brandy stood quickly and began pacing in front of my desk. Finally she stopped and looked at me.

       "Quiana, I'm sorry. I'm just so guilty because you have been so nice to me and now I have to tell you that I'm pregnant and David is the father."

       I slowly shook my head then laid my head back against my headrest. Finally I gazed at Brandy. "Honey, you are not the first and you won't be the last. My husband is a player."

       "Now I know but I am still pregnant and need help to resolve my situation."

      "What do you need Brandy?"

      "I need money to relocate to Kansas City where I have a job prospect and money to tide me over after I have the baby."

      "How much do you need?"

       "Twenty-five thousand should do it. I promise to move and not create any legal problems to badly damage your company reputation." She appeared sad and apologetic as she looked at me then back down to her hands. I took a deep sigh as I calmed myself before replying.

       "Brandy, I don't have twenty-five thousand on hand now." Her mouth pulled down into a brief pout. "I will probably have most, if not all, the week after the open house." She was careful to control the curve of her mouth, preventing a big smile.

      This chick is fourteen carol gold fake and I believe I can uncover her. David is not perfect but his current condition did not allow him to impregnate Brandy. My best mind tells me she has played this game before. I ask her to please not discuss this with anyone including David. She smiles when I tell her my attorney is the person that can explain it best when I file for divorce. I stand letting her know our meeting is over and she leaves.