The President's Pregnant, Ex-Wife-Chapter 16 – His fiancé

Arriving at the office, Robin was met with his secretary, Aria. She was very diligent and had worked with Robin for four years. During those days, Robin had wanted to hit on her but Aria was saved in time with a marriage proposal, just a few weeks after she began working with Robin. A month after the proposal, she got married. No matter Robin’s wild life with women, the married ones were a no-go area for him.

"Mr. Jewel, we have an invitation to the Count President’s Birthday party in two weeks. There is also an invitation for a trade union for gold miners. Also, the fashion...."

"That’s enough, Aria, can’t you breathe?" Robin was irritated by her continuous rattling but Aria was confused. Robin was the one who trained her that way. He was very busy and did not like to be kept waiting. Aria stared at him with wide eyes, her feet rooting to the spot. This has been their routine for the past four years. Robin took deep breaths and stared at her.

"Call Suzy to see me in my office in ten minutes and send those reports to my email."

Aria nodded her head and sat back in her chair, a faraway look in her eyes whiles she did as told. Mr. Jewel’s mood today was terrible. Suzy was one of Robin’s flings and as soon as she received the call, it was as if she was in the building, appearing within a short time.

Without a word to Aria, she hastened past her to the CEO’s office. As soon as the door shut, Aria could not hear what was going on inside but when she received responses for the emails she sent to her boss in less than two minutes, she was amazed that Robin could work with a hot woman like Suzy in his office.

Two hours later, a sophisticated woman arrived with brunette hair. "I’m here to see Robin," she smiled sweetly and spoke. She held a food pack in hand, expecting to be let into the office instantly.

"Do you have an appointment? What is your name?" Aria asked. She was just doing her job but Zayla was angered by the probing, wiping the fake smile on her face.

"I don’t need an appointment to see my fiancé."

"Mr. Jewel is already married," Aria informed her innocently. Perhaps the woman did not know but what surprised Aria was Zayla’s response.

"And he’s also divorced. I am his fiancé and My name is Zayla Chance. I want to see him now," she said authoritatively. Aria recalled that when her boss brought Sabrina for the first time, he had introduced her to everyone himself and told them to always give her access to his office. Surprisingly, she never even came to visit her husband in the office after that so Aria never saw much of her but this woman...

"Ma’am, I don’t have any record on you," she said after typing a few things on her key board and looking at the screen of the computer.

"I will just tell Robin that you don’t want me to see him," Zayla raged and brought out her phone to dial a number. Aria was restless. Her boss was in a bad mood and she did not know if this was a good idea.

"Ma’am, please wait, he’s in a meeting and you can’t go in now," she said politely but Zayla did not agree with her. Robin should make time for her, meeting or not.

"I am his fiancé. He would not mind."

Zayla walked past her to the door that had ’The President’s office,’ printed in gold metal plates. She opened the door, freezing at the sounds coming out from the inner room. Aria heard it too, pretending to be busy with something when Zayla turned to look at her before closing the door. These things were normal to her and she wondered what was going to happen since this woman said she was the boss’s fiancé.

"Robin, you are hurting me. Be gentle please," A female voice cried from the inner room, soon followed by a hoarse one.

"Shut up bitch, I fuck you how I want. Be still. Fuck! You did not even make me come after forty minutes. Get out!"

"I can suck it. A blow job will...."

"I said get out!" Robin roared.

The door pushed open and a naked woman stood in front of Zayla with her dress in hand. She quickly wore her dress and Zayla could guess that she never even wore pants under the dress when she arrived at the office. Seeing the woman run out of the office wobblily without looking back, Zayla wondered why Robin had refused to touch her but was still doing it with his whores.

Zayla’s heart sunk. Sabrina lived with this, but could she? Maybe it was because Sabrina never loved Robin as much as Zayla did, for which reason she could endure it because Zayla’s eyes were already glistening with tears. At the same time the door to the inner room pushed open. Robin was annoyed and his eyes emitted fire.

"What are you doing here?" He roared, startling Zayla, who instinctively took a step back. Robin was remorseful for how he yelled at her but still had fire in his eyes, as he had not had his release no matter the number of times, he banged the bitch. It was good when he fucked his now ex-wife the night before the divorce. He went four rounds because he wanted to punish her but yet, he had cum four times in all but the bitch Suzy was suddenly complaining, even when he had not cum.

"I brought you food."

"Oh, great!" Robin’s eyes lit as he sat at the coffee table and run his fingers through his hair. This was his first time having this problem of not releasing and it made him uneasy, he began to sweat whiles Zayla set the food before him. He gulped down a glass of water before picking the cutlery.

Since he had not proposed to Zayla yet, she did not know her stand in his life, thereby hiding the pain in her eyes.

She had made his favorite pasta. The aroma was nothing compared to that of Sabrina but it looked good. Robin munched it once, twice, his face contouring into a frown. He munched it thrice,

"Spew!"

He spat on the floor, wiping his tongue with a napkin. "What is this, Zayla?" He roared; Zayla paled instantly. ƒгeewebnovёl.com