Tolu was boiling with rage.
She could not believe her ears, could not dare to believe what Mike was even talking about. Of course she hated Lara, they both did.
And no one wanted Lara to be happy. Misery was all that woman deserved. And Tolu had been understanding about his rage with the fact that she was pregnant and married.
But to stand there and watch him go green with jealousy even after she was right there with him, trying to comfort him?
That was unacceptable.
She stormed into her office without caring about the looks people gave her from the corridor. Slamming her bag on her desk, Tolu ran a hand through her hair and had to strongly tamp down the urge to scream her lungs into the void.
Mike was still in love with Lara.
Her own man, the one she had fought tooth and nail for, was still in love with his ex wife.
