Mystica looked around the empty CEO office. Mr. Clarke Gaist usually sat in the boss chair alone, reading so many documents, seemed to be drowning in his work.
But even Mystica knew that Clarke often glanced at the small photo frame on the desk. It was the photo of Gaius, only Gaius.
He often smiled at kissing the photo lovingly. Sometimes he'd look guilty as if he wanted to say sorry to the real person but couldn't.
Even Mystica knew everything about Clarke was revolving around Gaius. Clarke dedicated his life to loving Gaius and his family.
Yet, Mystica chose to blind herself, thinking she still got a chance.
"Hahah—How stupid…." Mystica laughed at herself. "I should've known that Clarke is exclusive to his old male wife. There is no way he'd cheat despite their bad communication and soured marriage."
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Mystica sat again in Clarke's chair, imagining herself on the lap of the handsome Superbman who'd love her forever, only her.
