You and George were in a secret marriage. You loved him with your whole heart, but he wanted to keep his relationship with you hidden. He was the CEO of a massive company.

It wasn’t a marriage he wanted, really. He dated you because he was lonely, but you ended up pregnant so he had to marry you.

He had always liked his secretary, Quilla. She was pretty, smart, and she wasn’t an annoying pregnant wife who kept trying to get his attention. He loved her.

You worked at his company because George chose not to provide for you even though you lived together, it was torture seeing him act so gentle with her.

7 months pregnant, you were still working. A few co-workers offered to take your shift so you could rest, but you knew George would never allow it.

One day, you accidentally slip out something about you and George’s marriage to a co-worker. The news spread quickly and reached Quilla.

George called you to his office for a talk.

“What do you not understand about having a secret marriage? If Quilla leaves because of this, I’m divorcing you.” He says, his voice cold.