Celina turned around and saw a beautiful woman walk in without hesitation. She felt her stomach drop.

"I missed you, my love!"

Celina was paralyzed.

Her eyes instinctively went down to their hands.

There were the gold wedding rings.

Thor rose from his chair with a stern expression, passed Celina without saying a word, and followed Isabela into the hallway. Celina remained seated, her heart racing and a lump forming in her throat.

Outside, Thor's harsh voice echoed, even though he tried to contain his irritation:

"Isabela, I already told you I don't want any interruptions at work. This is unacceptable."

"You're taking this too seriously, honey," she replied, sulkily. "I just wanted to see you.”

"This isn't the time. Go home. We'll talk later."

Isabela rolled her eyes.

"Stop being so annoying, love."

Thor cleared his throat and, visibly irritated, said:

"Damn it, Isabela, I already told you and I'm not going to repeat myself. Go home now."

Isabela snorted, crossing her arms, but faced