𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧- (𝐒.𝐌)

Part 30~ Divorce or not?

Can we just talk about that GIF 😍🔥

Sorry if there are any misspelling/ grammatical errors
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Hannah
How could I forget that Shawn is married? That they are married but don't live together. How could I forget such a big thing? If I would have remembered that, I wouldn't accept this job. I wouldn't even meet Shawn again. I want as little as possible to do with their relationship, I don't want to be involved.

"Hello?" Gemma waved her hand in front of my face "Can you see if he is available or not? If he isn't, I'm gonna wait here until he is" "Yes of course. I can ask him"

I knocked on Shawn's door, knowing that he doesn't want anyone to just walk in when his door is closed. "Yes?" I could hear his muffling voice on the other side of the door. I opened and peaked in with my head. When he saw that it was me, he got a big smile on his lips. "Don't stand there, come in" I took a step inside and closed the door behind me. He stood up from his chair and walked over to me. He placed his hands on my hips, and leaned in, and brushed his lips over the skin of my neck. "I have missed you" he whispered against my neck. I placed my hands on his shoulder and pulled away "What is it?" he looked at me confused.

"Your wife is here" "What? Here?" He let go of my hips and pointed at the closed door and I just nodded in response. "What the fuck does she want?" "I don't know" I shrugged "She didn't say anything. She just said that she needed to talk to you" Shawn took a deep breath. "Stay here," he said and walked towards the door "No, I don't think that it's a good idea if I'm a part of your conversation" "Trust me, Hannah, you are. I'm gonna tell her that I want to sign the divorce papers right now. I have them in my drawer" "Shawn I-" I didn't have time to finish my sentence when Shawn opened the door and Gemma walked in.

Shawn

"I have missed you baby" she wrapped her arms around my neck and was going to kiss me, but I looked away and closed the door. "Haven't you missed me?" "No" I grabbed her wrists and took away her hands from my neck "What are you doing here by the way. What is so important that you are here and not talking through the phone?"

Gemma looked at Hannah "Why are you still here huh? Don't you have work to do?" she crossed her arms and had a firm voice. "Gemma, it's not your place to talk to my employees like that" "You have no right to talk about me without knowing me," Hannah said with a calm voice as possible.

"I know exactly who you are. You are that bitch that is sleeping with my man. You are the girl that is in like every celebrity magazine" Gemma pointed at Hannah and I could see that Hannah got upset, but she tried her best to not show it.

"Gemma, that's enough," I said out loud. "You're certainly not expressing your feelings to me here. So what is the reason why you're here?" "Well, it's good that I don't need to" she hissed.

"Really? So you mean I'm free to do this?" I walked over to Hannah, grabbed her waist, and pulled her closer to me. "Okay, I get your point. But do you know how much you are hurting me when you do that shit?" she pointed at my hand on Hannah's waist.

"You mean I'm hurting you because you can't have my money?" I grinned at her and she slid down into a chair. "She needs to leave. I want to speak alone with you"

I put up a hand in front of me, showing that she would stop talking and I offered a chair to Hannah.

"I-I don't think-" she mumbled "See the bitch don't want to be here. So you can go now" "Do I have to tell you this again? You don't decide over her, you are not her boss. I am. My assistant, my orders" "I thought that she was your, I don't know" she shrugged "Receptionist?"