---- showroom floor." "No one comes in here when I'm not around. My guys already know this." "lrun a tight ship, no slacking off. You get an hour lunch, and your hours are nine to five, unless | need you to stay a little extra for some reason. That shouldn't happen too often, but it could happen. You know your way around a computer?" "Yes sir...uh | mean, Mr. ... Colton." It's not my fault that | was a stuttering, blushing mess. For crying out loud, you should see him. He's standing with his arms folded, which only makes them seem more built, legs braced apart, biker boots, tight black tee stretched across his chest with a picture of a naked Betty Boop on the front. His tats are dark and sexy, and they cover one forearm and run up to his neck. So there! Even my thoughts are exhausting. ---- He sighed, as though | was a trial. Whatever big boy, try being on my end of things. He finished showing me around the office, and doling out instructions with his highbrow accent and elocution in total contrast to his bad boy looks. "You got all that?" "Yes, | believe | do." kk The first half of the day was a snap. | uploaded the orders from the sheet he'd given me, placed calls to suppliers as he'd instructed, and fielded calls for new orders. Seems everyone wanted a Colton Lyon original. True to his word he was only in and out sparingly, but each time was worst than the last. Like now, sweat made his T-shirt stick to his body, and he looked a little flushed | guess from ---- the heat in the shop, and the way he was drinking that bottle of water, eeeeeeek. "What is it now?" "Huh, what?" Oh, merciful heavens, please tell me he didn't just catch me ogling his junk, but what did he expect, walking around here in those tight jeans,... that hid nothing. Didn't that hurt, to stuff all that in there? "You've been staring at me with a blush on your face for the last five minutes, Sloane, you got a fever or something?" "Yeah, I've got a fever alright." Of course | mumbled that under my breath. The man was going to be the death of me, no wonder | kept spazzing out. Did he have to wear that cologne? "What was that?" "Nothing, nothing at all, sir, just getting back to work here, lots to do." Please take your package and exit far left, | need a damn cigarette and | don't even smoke. Title: After Divorce, I Built A Fabulous Life Author: CrushReel Genre: Romance, Billionaire, CEO, Sweet Romance, Modern, Romantic, Revenge, Office Status: ongoing In "After Divorce I Built A Fabulous Life," Mia's journey unfolds as she transitions from a talented designer to Tyler's devoted wife. However, their love story takes a sharp turn post-graduation when three years of marriage culminate in a heart-wrenching divorce decree. Exploring themes of resilience and self-discovery against the backdrop of betrayal and new beginnings, Mia's character evolves from a housewife to a woman reclaiming her independence. The narrative delves into the complexities of modern relationships and the pursuit of personal fulfillment in the face of adversity. What sets this tale apart is its blend of romance and revenge woven through the lens of a contemporary office setting. As Mia navigates the challenges of rebuilding her life post-divorce, readers are drawn into a world where love, ambition, and betrayal intertwine to shape her future. Experience Mia's transformation firsthand by delving into "After Divorce I Built A Fabulous Life," available to read online at CrushReel. Discover a story that captures the essence of modern romance with a touch of intrigue and empowerment.