Monday came, and just like that, I was back at work.

Just as Terrence had said, we were now officially sharing the same office. And I meant that literally—our desks were placed side by side, close enough that I could reach out and touch his arm if I wanted to. Honestly, it was my first time seeing a personal assistant seated inside the boss’s private office. Normally, assistants stayed outside, right?

But what choice did I really have?

He was my husband now. Technically speaking, there ...