HIS MISTRESS

CHAPTER THREE

DIANA

My eyes were hurting as I forced myself to look at this scene. Chris' hands were all over this woman, and he didn't seem to care about anything besides his own pleasure.

For some reason, my hands were shaking, and a sour feeling was spreading through my heart. There was also something else, a feeling that I was sure I had gotten over a long time.

The phone I was holding slipped from my hand and fell to the ground with a large thud.

I froze and looked at the phone on the floor. Great. Now Chris and his girlfriend was just going to think that I was a pervert spying on him!

The noise startled Chris and the woman with him. They turned towards the bathroom stall I was in, and when I looked up, my eyes met his endlessly cold eyes.

Chris sneered at me, and I could see the mockery in his eyes.

"What are you doing here? Are you a reporter? Are you trying to report on some kind of news of Chris? Who do you think you are? How did you even manage to get in here?" The woman was the first person to start questioning me.

My mouth was wide open as I thought of something to say. I was still in shock.

"No, I....I am not a reporter....I was here before you two and I .."

"Then does this mean that you are a pervert? You are hiding here to take pictures of people? Are you going to sell them on internet?"

The woman was really aggressive, and sbe left me speechless. I had no idea what I was supposed to say to defend myself.

I looked towards Chris with a pleading look on his face. I felt like he could help me out of this situation, but he was just looking at me with a smile on his face.

The woman walked over to me and snapped a finger in my face .

"What are you looking at? Look at me, I am speaking to you!" She said to me.

"Why are you looking at Chris? You were hiding here for his sake? You want to see him? What plans do you have?" She questioned me some more.

At first, she had just been aggressive, but now the woman was looking at me with hostility, like I was here to steal something from her.

"Don't worry about this, Cynthia. Go wait for me outside, I'll handle it," Chris finally spoke up, still looking at me blandly.

The woman called Cynthia was still staring at me with suspicion.

"Are you sure you want to do that, Chris? This woman looks suspicious. We can't just let her ..."

"She is my secretary," Chris finally dropped the bomb.

I sneered in my heart when he said this. He was finally willing to accept that he knew me?

"I told you that I hired a new secretary today right?"

The woman eyed me, "what kind of secretary spies on her boss? You really should fire her!"

Although Cynthia said this, she was already walking out. She seemed to listen to Chris on everything.

My heart was racing fast against my chest as I met Chris' eyes.

He was mocking me, and it made me feel a lot of shame. After all, the situations between us has switched.

Five years ago, he was just.....

"You just can't wait, can you, Diana? You're already putting your plan into motion?" He sneered coldly at me as he said this

I blinked my eyes in confusion. "What plans are you talking about?" I asked.

Chris suddenly sneered, and the careless look on his face changed to one of hostility.

He walked over to me and grabbed my arm. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't get myself out of his grip.

He was way stronger than me after all.

"Showing up in front of me immediately after your husband died was not a coincidence. Do you think that you are so charming, Diana? You think that after everything, I'd just accept you into my arms?" He sneered coldly at me as he said this.

My face paled as I realised what he was talking about. Chris thought....I was back because I wanted to let go of him!

"Let go of me!" I snapped.

He suddenly let go of me and I almost fell to the ground.

I had to hold onto the wall for support, and Chris continued to look down at me.

Besides hate, I couldn't see any other emotions on his face

"I don't like what you think, but I am not here because I want to have anything to do with you again, sir! After all, I was the one who dumped you. Why do you think I'd go back to you?" I smirked at him as I said this.

Chris' expression darkened, and I knew that my words had annoyed him.

I quickly stepped away from him, and headed for the door.

As I rushed towards the door, I heard the sound of something crashing.

It seemed that Chris had forcefully kicked the door one of the bathroom stalls.

I shivered , but then I hardened my heart and ran out of the bathroom

When I stepped out, Amanda was standing in front of Cynthia, and they were staring at each other with so much hostility.

I wasn't in the mood to find out what happened between both of the, and I just grabbed Amanda's hand and dragged her away with me.

.....

Later at night, when I was in the comfort of Amanda's home, I finally told her what had happened earlier.

She gasped and shook her head, a look of interest on her face.

"I can't believe that you ran into both of them kissing! That's so crazy, how does it feel like, watching your ex boyfriend kissing someone so publicly?" Amanda asked me.

I shook my head as I tried to recall all that I was feeling at that moment.

I had been shocked, definitely, five years ago, I didn't like PDA of any kind, and Chris made sure not to make me uncomfortable.

I just assumed he didn't like it either, but could it be that I never knew what he liked, the same way I never knew the way he drank his coffee?

"Come on, tell me!" Amanda pulled on my arm.

"I can only say that I think that he has changed too much," I muttered.

"Ha, that's not fun at all," Amanda pouted and turned her face away from me .

"Well, that woman, is she Chris' girlfriend?" I asked Amanda after some deliberation.

My first thought was to assume they were dating, but the dynamic between them had seemed weird.

Almost as if there were a superior and a subordinate.

Amanda sneered at my question. And there seemed to be mockery on her face.

"What girlfriend? She's just the boss' mistress!"