Tae_Spiffy02

Family is beautiful, its one of the first thing a new life is accustomed with. The love, the care, the sense of belonging and so much more. And as much as a family is a blessing, it can sometimes become an eternal curse...

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My eyes shot open as they finally rested on the man I was supposed to marry, the last man I would ever consider if I had a choice, the last man I'd rather die than marry.

My boss. Mr Liam Richards.

"Uh Hell no." I said out loud as I tried to walk away from the alter.

"If you leave now then I would consider this as the Hudson family going back on their word and all investments so far will be withdrawn and charges will be pressed towards the company and your family." Liam said.

I watched as he had this oddly satisfying look on his face as if he'd just won some sort of mind game, I looked back to the crowd behind me and within them I saw Patricia scowling at me, Veronica already in tears but worst of all was the glimmer of hope in my father's eyes.

I took a deep breath turning around, I told myself that this was all for my mother and nothing else, I would do for my father this one last favour with my life.

My name is Cyra Hudson Richards and this is the story of how my life was taken from me.

My Husband's Therapist

An hour later Cyra walked into the Fovx building and walked straight to the elevator, as her heels collided with the marble floors, whispers filled the reception area as Cyra passed by without even as much as a glance.

In no time, Cyra was in the elevator and the doors began to close, and as soon as she was alone and out of preying eyes, she let out a deep sigh and took in the deep breath she desperately needed.

Soon, the elevator got to the top floor, by now Cyra had gotten herself back for the most part. Getting into the office, Cyra found her desk stacked high with papers threatening to fall over and assault whoever it fell on with paper cuts.

And just a little ahead of her was an out-of-sorts man in a grey suit, Cyra had almost mistaken him for Liam but on a closer inspection at his blond hair, she realized it was Gomez.

"No, I told you the contract had to be reviewed before this weekend-"

"Not you Angela, make the prints-"

The Real Boss is Back!