Chapter 8

• Sasha smiled at them; of course, she knew what they were thinking, but what was she supposed to do? Her new husband didn’t even eat the food she made for him all through yesterday; he also left the house before she could wake up this morning, and to add it up, he also gave her three unbelievable rules on their wedding night. She laughed mostly at herself before stepping into her office. She sat down and rested her head on her headrest. Her eyes were closed. Can I do this? She asked herself again.
• Well, the marriage is still too young; maybe with time things will settle, she hoped, maybe luck will smile on her face, say, four to five days into the marriage. She sighed and sat up to work on a document when her office door was thrown open, and four ladies entered. She looked at them and smiled, they are her workers and also her girlfriends, they all rushed to help her immediately she opened the branch, and they have been very supportive.
• “Well, I will be damned. What in the world are you doing here?” Marilyn asked with her mouth wide opened.