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was seated in a chair, clicking a retractable pen repeatedly as he stared at the paperwork on the table for passing minutes. His eyes r

r read a divorce agreement, with a long line at th

old red lipstick, which created a beautiful contrast on lips against her shining porcelain skin and her royal blue dress. Young but with wrinkles that

ith a big body wrapped about in a black suit which couldn't contain his large muscular body. The b

ing him take a little longer than she had expected he would. She had thought

his signature, much to Vera's surprise. Although she had wanted him to sign b

en mandated that she needed to get married to take the top position of the family company. It was

wanted and she wasn't ready to back down because of that. At the same time, she detes

ooked that moment he wanted to sign those divorce papers, totally different

husband through out the marriage, playing his character when he was needed, even as far as public display of

e the most successful woman in the city. She had gotten what she wanted Ivan to help

t return. She brought out his cheque from her jacket and stretched it towards him. The clueless Ivan's face instantly lit up in surprise as his eyes read the content on the

ceptional job," V

ook again at the slip in his hand. He muttered a th

t in the morning that she began to feel that him leaving was going to leave a vacuum

I feel a little guilty for cutting this

e leaves. Even though he was hard on the outside, the mushiness inside him made him to

as a fake marriage." He finished his statement and bit his bottom lip when Vera fell her head. She smiled

. She told him she was looking for a man to do a theatrical performance with for a period of about three years. He had immediately jumped on it as soon as she made

ars ago. She had thought he was an ordinary man but didn't know he wasn't

evealed to her what he was, her mind would literally explode; and if she tried to fathom wh

ng, she would be a threat to his existence. Being with her might eventually lead him

, hence, the reason he had to leav

ds. Ivan had been beheading these problems before Vera could catch sight of them or smell their presence. For instance, Vera wasn't aware that she had gotten

but she didn't know her

er hair because Ivan had been taking them out of her way. She had been so surprised that

ing bankrupt, and at the same time, the board of directors were on her neck to get her to step down - Iva

sinking the company into the ocean of bankruptcy. Vera searched for this anonymous a

ng and he was prepared to keep it that way. His time with he

ld see it. Ivan walked away quite hesitantly away from her and slowly began to gather pace as he walked towards the doo

cup, clumsily letting a few spills pour on the table. She gulped it without pausing as she emptied it into her throat, then making a loud grunt of satisfaction with creased brows which d

ick glance at the white painted magnificent structure and caught the figure of

atched as she walked away from the window, then he slowly turned his face away. As soon as he walked some steps away from the wide and large

ith blank eyes, "I

estments and everything of value to him while he had stooped low to act like a house husband for

age. The clueless face was what Vera saw all the time and was unaware of what the owner of the clueless face was capable of doing. To her, he was muscular b

ew what Ivan was about to say. Like he knew that whatever mission he

er guts and wanted her dead. He knew Vera wasn't aware of what this person was capabl

kill a son of a bitch