Everyday is torture. I put up with every hug and kiss that they share. I do his bidding without complaint. I wear a mask on my face - a smile. I do it just for him. I do it because I love him. What about me? Don't I deserve some form of happiness? After I all the crap that I've been through, shouldn't I get the one thing that I want? Should the fact that he's married stop me from getting him?

In which he was the boss and I the secretary. A/N: actual description coming soon.

He ruined her relationship. He introduced her fiancee to another girl. And now, her fiancee is getting married to this other girl. There's the wedding invitation card for her. Can she go alone? Can she save the little pride she has left? What is she goes with the man who ruined everything? What if he pretends to be her fiancee just to save what's left of her pride? What if he falls in love with her through the pretense? What if she falls for him? Will she move on from her heart bleeding experience? He is Raphael. She is Emillianna.