Love against Law

4

Today is my flight back to Philippines from France. After I finished managing some business in France, and after leaving without any word for 2 weeks, I have to go home. Kailangan ko na papirmahan kay Luke ang Divorce papers. And I need to go with him at France, just to make sure I leave no trace of what might be my affairs there.

Affairs as in, 'business' Ugh people.

"Where's Luke?" I asked with fierce look at my face as I asked Gigi. When will she still be the Secretary of Luke? And why the hell do I care if she's the secretary?

Sure thing. I have developed my feelings towards Luke. And he admitted he 'likes' me 6 years ago. I gave myself to him. But after a months of happy memories with him, I caught him cheating with Gigi.

And when I say cheating, I freely allow you to imagine and define cheating in your vocabulary in any form.

"Blanche..." she started.

"I'm Queen. People who don't know me call me Queen." I coldly said to her.

People whom I consider family call me Mira. And my Bestfriends call me Blanche. But she's not my bestfriend anymore so by all means she has no rights to call me that.

"I asked you where's Luke. Are you plain stupid? Air brained? Brainless? Dull? Or just plain dim-wit?" I harshly asked her and I saw her flinch. But she managed to answer me again, without any emotion on her face.

"He left for France..."

What? "When?"

"Gigi, I need the file---Mira!" Then boom there you go ladies and gentlemen, Luke just comeback to the Philippines from France in a matter of seconds after leaving and he's right there standing on his office doors.

Sarcasm is my forte.

Bitch is just purely 100% thick running in every inch of veins I have.

"You... ugh! You. Are. Fired!" I shouted at Gigi for her lies and she smirked with lots of confidence on her face.

"You. Are. Not. My. Boss." So, her bitch side is back eh? Well, best friend are best enemy. But in my case, you'll never win against a Lawyer.

I showed her my I.D. It's Ford written in Bold words. In Philippines I'm Sanchez. Pero since galing ako ng France, ang nakalagay ay Ford. Kaya ko rin nalaman na Sanchez pa ako dahil after I left and went outside the country, I planned to get an Philippine I.D for 6 years because I'm planning to go home after a year because I wanted to teach at one of our Family's university. And to find out, the I.D name I was expecting turns to be Sanchez. Not Ford. Kaya napa uwi ako ng wala sa plano. Kasal pa pala ako sa Pinas.

"I don't need to be your boss to fire you. But since, I own this company after all too, then I can do whatever I want to my stupid and liar employees!"

But she's a tough girl. And she just stared me.

"I thought you are a Millionaire, Gi? Have you lost all your money together with your dignity as a woman Six years ago?" I asked innocently.

I think I should have been an Artist. Not a Lawyer. Huh.

"Enough, Mira." Luke awkwardly said. And by that I saw some workers are listening too.

"You have no say on what I do Luke. I don't need a one hit wonder who would tell me what to do. Stay out of this and your soul is safe." I warned him. As I always knew, Lawyer vs Lawyer? He got no match to me. Because he knows how my words and brain thinks when I'm mad and he knows how my mouth talks when I already had enough.

"Now now Gi. I'll give you too options. Leave and never show your fave to me or to anyone I know and to anyone in this company and at any branch as in never, or stay and watch yourself suffer forever."

I slightly smiled at the sudden rhyme.

She look at Luke helplessly. I am really not the girl 6 years ago who would just cry until dawn if someone hurt her. If I may I could even buy her. I am a trillionaire from our company's properties and etc. I'm a billionaire at my own work. And a Millionaire at some of my businesses I managed all by myself. But a Diamond like me, would not waste a centavo buying a cheap woman. She ain't worth my 50 cents.