12| Sex with my Ex-husband's Cousin

Later in the afternoon, I was scrolling through my new laptop which Jake got for me. I need to set up some apps and safe up some files in the software.

Geez.

Thinking about him right now, makes me feel like a pervert.

But why not? I acknowledge good things when I see one. And everything I can only recall about him now ...…was the hot sex we had hours ago on my desk.

Seeing the desk right now, flashes scenes of us fucking hard and me moaning like a little bitch.

I won't lie. I need more of him.

Okay, that's for that. I need to work right now. I have a client to meet in the evening and that might make me arrive home late.

Jake would set his chauffeur, Phillip, to pick me up while he'll take care of the kids before I get home.

I'm a bit exhausted.

I massaged my temples for a while before leaving my seat to get chilled water from the fridge. After a few gulp, I returned to my seat but right before I could take my seat, my door opened and I assumed it was Jake again.

My thought was wrong. It wasn't Jake.

"For the record, I know you don't like me and never want to see me after what I did but…." Blanca walked in uninvited and invaded the seat across my desk. "There's something important I want you to know."

I stood up rooted. My face fumed in anger and rage. "Get out now or else you want to be behind bars."

She ignored me, placing her purse on my desk. "Sit." Her word sound like a command to me. "Please." She added when my eyes narrowed.

"Blanca, for the love of God, get out of my office right this minute. I'm not in for fairly games." I warned her.

"Me neither," She shrugged and stood up. Little while, she wants to approach me but I just damn her by moving away from where I was standing to the door.

"Get out," I gestured her to the door.

"At least, listen to what I have to say, Laura." She stated in a calm manner like she has been innocent from the very beginning. "I wronged you in every way, yes I know about that but it's your side to give me listening ears so you know the reasons why I did so."

"Is that what you came all the way here to tell me?" I clasped my arms over my chest. "How you're so sorry for taking him away from me? How you're sorry for destroying my marriage? Is that what he sent you to tell me?"

"Actually, it wasn't Dawson's idea for me to come here." She stated and I nodded. "I came on my own free will." She began to walk about in steady random steps. "Things are not the same, Laura. My world is shattered, turning upsidedown. I was used just like you."

My brows creased. "I don't understand."

She stopped on her tracks, directly looking at me. "Someone in the family used me. One of the Anderson's. He deceived me to set you up. When I refused, he threatened to take my parents lives."

I think am finding this more interesting. My expression changed into an eager one.

"I had to do it. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you about it because it was a nondisclosure agreement."

I try not to laugh, "Wait, are you trying to say that, someone framed you to destroy my relationship with Dawson?" When she nodded, I laughed out loud. "Hilarious. Jesus, this is so crazy. Alright, enough now. I won't fall for your tricky tricks. Get out of my office."

"Laura, believe it or not, he made me frame an allegation against Dawson so he can take over his properties and wealth."

I narrowed my eyes and pointed at her, "Now you listen to me, Blanca Suarez. You are a professional in playing sly games. What you did to me, taught me a lesson of keeping bad companies and secondly, I heard you're the new CEO of the Anderson Empires. Don't try to deny it. I know you're just here to fool me again but you know what?" I let out a mockery chuckle and dramatically flicked a strand of hair behind me. "I won't buy it. And whatever thing you have with Dawson and the anonymous guy is none of my business. Now get lost before I phone the securities."

"You still think it's an anonymous guy?"

"For sure, it does. Too unknown to be true just like you."

"It's no anonymous guy, Laura." She sighed. "You know him. He's way richer and powerful than Dawson. He's one of the Anderson's."

"Then who?" My hands clasped on my chest.

She paused for a while, "It's—"

"Excuse me, your honor. Meeting's in five." My personal assistant, Claudia Marie informed me. When she saw Blanca, she added, "Oh, I didn't know you have a private meeting with Mrs Anderson."

"It's alright, I was on my way out anyway." Blanca took her purse and left.

Claudia Marie stare at me if there's something not right, "Your honor, is there a problem?"

I rubbed my temples, "Get the files from my desk." She nodded and walked in to pack them up. "Our clients must be too tired waiting now. Let's go."