Stanley's POV
Stanley couldn't tear his gaze away from Ruby as she stood across the office lobby, deep in conversation with Richard from Marketing.
That pompous bastard Richard had always treated him like dirt, even after he married Kate and gained status in the company. But now Richard was practically drooling over Ruby, hanging on her every word with that disgusting smile plastered across his face.
Stanley's hands curled into fists at his sides, his knuckles turning white.
Pure fury coursed through his veins, threatening to burn away every last shred of his self-control.
What the hell was she doing back here?
