My Husband’s Secretary Kicked Me Out of the Elevator Because She Thought I Was an Intern. I Was About to Tell Her I Was the New CEO… Until I Saw What She Was Wearing on Her Wrist.

Camila caught me staring and raised her arm, admiring the piece.

“Like it?” she said.

“Where did you get it?” I asked quietly.

Her smile shifted.

It wasn’t merely arrogant anymore.

It was intimate.