The Goddess Sculpture Is Actually My Husband’s Secret Mistress! - Chapter 114: Chapter 114

I rinsed my mouth before sitting down on the bathroom floor. I leaned on the bathtub and massaged my temples.
Does my body now function according to Marcus's moods?
Finally after a few painful moments I drove off to my office. Everyone at the entrance greeted me but I didn't since my entire morning was ruined by Marcus. I glared at everyone and strode inside in fury. But I came to an abrupt halt seeing my receptionist eyeing me and then tapping furiously on her phone.
I felt something suspicious so I snatched her phone. I scrolled through it and saw that there was a company group chat about me. And the group's name was bad ass boss. I opened it and everyone was talking about my mood in the morning.
I looked around the lobby and all my employees from the top floors were leaning on the spiral staircase, staring at me in fear. I stomped to the center and looked up.
"Is this what you do instead of working? Gossiping about me?" A moment later the company bursted into loud noises as everyone began whispering to each other.
One death glare from me shut them up.
"That's it. I'm coming to inspect you all"
Suddenly a chorus of gasps were heard and everyone started running to their floors. At the moment I felt like a principal in a school feared by all students. But I cared less.
I walked up the stairs but Sarah jumped in and stopped me.
"Ma'am no one is prepared for an inspection. We thought you would be taking the day off for-"
"Day off for what?"
"For a date with Mr. Anderson"
"Why would I suddenly go on a date with him?"
"Uhh" Sarah looked around uncomfortably and dragged me out of the building.
"Don't tell me you forgot" Sarah asked in shock.
"Forget what? What the hell is wrong with everyone today?" I exclaimed in irritation, wondering what I have been missing on.
"Oh my god I can't believe this" Sarah threw her hands up in shock and started shaking me violently. "Today is your anniversary"
"Anniversary?" I asked dumbfounded.
"Yes it's been one year since you married Mr. Anderson"
I felt all the blood in my veins turn cold. Shit! Did I freaking forget that? Oh my god no wonder Marcus was really pissed in the morning.
"I can't believe I forgot it. Is it even possible for wives to forget anniversaries?" I bit my nails in utter disappointment and looked at Sarah for help.
"Call him"
I nodded my head and I took my phone out to call Marcus but he cut the call. I took Sarah's phone out of her pocket and tried calling him and then he picked up.
"Hello"
"Marcus I'm sorry I'm so sorry-"
"I'm not coming home tonight" he spat angrily.
"What? Why?"
"I don't want to" then he cut the call leaving me in agony.
My face fell as sadness washed over me. Sarah looked at me in pity and hugged me tightly.
"I don't want him to be angry at me"
"I know" she patted my back and soothed me. After calming myself, I apologized to everyone for my rude behaviour and went back to work.
In the evening Sarah barged into my room and said that she found out from Steve where Marcus was. She instructed me to go and meet him so I drove to Campbell's hotel where he was staying.
As soon as I walked inside I ran to the reception and the receptionist eye's widened in recognition.
"Mrs. Anderson we thought you wouldn't be coming"
"Well I am here aren't I? Now can I have the keys to Marcus's room"
"Umm but Sir said you won't be coming"
I glared at her and slammed my hands on the desk. "You want to get fired? Because I know your boss very well and he would not like your behaviour" I spat through gritted teeth.
"No no please. Here's the keycard" The petite girl looked down ready to cry. I snatched the keycard and ran to the elevator.
Reaching the top floor I walked to the room the receptionist gave me. I stopped at the door as I heard loud moaning sounds.
I checked the keycard and the room number but they matched. This was Marcus's room. But why do I hear a woman moaning? Or am I hearing things?
To confirm what I hear I leaned in and kept my ears to the door. As I heard the sounds again I felt flames rising up my body.
I slid the card and stormed in ready to kill Marcus and whoever the bitch he was with.
I barged in and gasped in shock.
"What the hell?"
I gaped in shock at the two teenagers having sex on a bed with a floral canopy above them. Rose petals were scattered on the floor and the sheets were ripped into a mess.
"Who the hell are you?" The boy quickly covered the girl and screamed at me.
"Who the hell are you? I shouted back, too dumbfounded to even grasp the situation. "And what are you doing in my husband's room?"
"This is not your husband's room. This is ours" He roared in irritation.