Normally, being at the office always energized Rhea. Ten years of leading the company had made her devote her life entirely to it. But today was different. She thought that going to work would ease the sadness and anger she felt toward Dion, yet it did not. Even though her body was present in the office, her mind could not stop replaying her husband’s betrayal.

Rhea’s vacant gaze shifted when a knock sounded on the door and Monica stepped into the room.

“Miss, the meeting preparations ...