An Intern Threw Coffee On Me—Then Claimed Her Husband Was The CEO

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“Fine, you want to call Mark? I’ll help you.”

I calmly pulled my phone from my purse. I scrolled to the name “My Love,” a name that once brought me warmth but now made my stomach churn. I pressed the call button.

Finally, he answered. Mark’s voice was a hurried whisper. “Honey, it’s me. I’m in a huge meeting with the department and our partners.continue reading …