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I sat in the meeting room with the other five leaders but I wasn't paying attention to the conversation. Instead, I was watching my assistant, Thomas, jot down notes. His black eyes focused on his note pad and his ears opened wide to hear Blue Leader's words.
Thomas has been my assistant for the past four years but I have known him since kindergarten. We were always great friends. We had sleepovers every night in middle school and snuck out to bars with our fake ids' in high school. When his parents passed, my dads took him in. We were so close, basically inseparable.
His shoulders tensed a bit. That usually happens when he felt watched, it was always something I noticed when we were younger. I rested my hand on his back and he relaxed. He turned his gaze to me and smiled softly then back to his notes.
The other leaders weren't too fond of how close I was to my assistant. They felt I was too nice to him, not hard enough, I should be stressing him it, making him so miserable that he is just wanting to kill himself. But I don't want that, who would!? After all,
He is my husband.
Chapters will get longer, I just needed a start off. -Isabella ☾
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Just My Type
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