If I had of known how the last 24 hours played out, I would of reconsidered the choices that lead me to where I am now.

24 hours earlier

I don’t know why I felt so anxious walking into his office. I’ve walked in there a million times before; this time wouldn’t be any different would it? Oh boy, how wrong was I.

There I stood outside his office door, and the only sound I could hear was moaning. Her moaning. His groaning.

Bursting through the door my heart shattered in a million pieces instantly. My fiancée of almost two years was standing there while his secretary was on her knees.

Tears started swelling my eyes I couldn’t control my breathing. To say he was shocked was an understatement. Both scrambling to put their clothes back on.

I didn’t hear his footsteps until he was standing right in front of me. Without trying to sound cliché, he was the most stunning man I had ever set my eyes on. He stood there in his Armani sit looking like a masterpiece with his tattoos covering him. He towered over me, I mean it wasn’t hard my 5’3 compared to his 6’1. Those beautiful green eyes had me mesmerised, I couldn’t look anywhere else.

Oh god his voice I could listen to all day. How is it just his voice could send my thighs clenching. I had my supposed fiancée standing in the same room, yet all I could focus on was the mystery man.

Here Alex was trying to justifying his actions with a god damn smirk. I turned to the mystery man in anger, who the hell did he think he was.

Now directing all of my anger on Alex.

With the tears still streaming down my face I walked out of the office without even a glance back.