Sharon drove to work and parked in the garage. Surely he would see that his mom and dad would have to take responsibility for their own actions. She knew full well he would not be happy Adam was alive. He didn't love her any more but he hated the fact that she loved Adam so much. So many things had happened between them they could forgive each other but could never forget.
She got her files from the in box and laid them out she made a few calls and put some faxes in the files she had opened. Then her mind drifted back to her morning thoughts.
Nicks brother was everything he wasn't. Adam had a good education, was great in business and could go toe to toe with the great Victor Newman. Nick on the other hand had one failed business after the other. Nick and his sisters Victoria and Abbey had sued Victor for their trust funds and won that is why Nick had money otherwise he wouldn't have any. Adam and Nick were polar opposites. Even in bed Nick was so demanding and controlling. While Adam let her be in control sometimes and he let her be herself. Adam made her sizzle like no other man ever had.
Sharon wondered to herself how she had ever thought she loved such a man as Nick. He treated her more like a possession than a wife. And she couldn't speak for herself or do anything without his opinion.
She sure was she glad the only dealings she had with him were about Faith. Sharons mind had wondered she didn't remember getting to work or opening the files laid out across her desk. It was already eleven o'clock. She really needed to stop with the distractions and get some work done. But it was going to be such an important day for her it was hard to concentrate.
Adam was knee deep in cow dung and loving every minute of it. Ok maybe it was only ankle deep, Adam laughed to himself. They had branded 30 calves and had at least 20 to go which needed banding and branded. After lunch they would start on the colts. His day was going to be long. But at the end of his days he always felt a sense of accomplishment.
He remembered his first full day on a horse, he knew right away it had been a while since he rode. He was so sore he could hardly get out of the bed the next day. He had actually soaked in the tub for an hour the night before. And it was still hard.
But I have earned my horse legs and butt, back, Adam laughed to himself. He had broken a total of 10 mustangs for different Ranchers now that was a job and fun at that. He was paid well to risk his life doing it too. He couldn't believe the money he had acquired and how well his investments paid off. He didn't know why he was so good at investing or handling money period, but he was doing well. He branded and banded calves and finished a little before lunch. The chuck wagon cook Ron rang the bell that signaled lunch was ready. Everyone went to wash up and then headed to the lunch line.