Being His Secret Wife

The door to the office entrance opened up and Victoria came walking in, her eyes fells on a rather uncomfortably intimate scene of Ford and Moon standing inches apart and Ford being- well, Ford, not even attempted to jump away from her even after seeing Victoria standing there awkwardly, not even for the sake of common courtesy.

"Oh! I'm sorry, Sir I didn't mean to intrude on you, I- I thought you weren't here." She was flustered not knowing whether to run out of here or keep standing and apologize for walking in on them with what seemed like an intimate moment.

She didn't know what was going on exactly but whatever it was it did seem far too friendly. It was a good thing Victoria was a girl of ethics and a good soul. 

Otherwise, if it were to be someone else in her place, half the building would already have heard some really crazy rumors about Moon by now; ranging from her being a slut who sleeps her way to the top to her being his secret wife.