His Ex Wife
Chapter 3: Would you go on a date with me?
3 months later
Scott's POV
"Italy! Oh finally we're in Italy Scott!" she squealed happily, her smile gave me a great satisfaction somehow.
"Anything for you darling," I whispered and kissed her neck.
"Scott, be a little patient will you?" she asked pointing to the people on the beach, even the old couples were watching us shamelessly, but i knew she adored it whenever i was begging for her body and she made me even more distant because she knew my eagerness.
"I don't care," I murmured into her neck and started kissing her all over again.
She smiled and laughed a laugh that made me want her even more, after another small kiss she forced me to go and buy her a pineapple cocktail, just to make me yearn more for her.
I smiled and hurried to the bar of the hotel, I saw other girls in the bar, all ready to catch my attention, impressed by my body or maybe even more because of my money because I was a celebrated name in the world.
I ignored them and went to order the drink for her to the only bartender i knew yet, Maria.
"Another pineapple cocktail for Anna?" she guessed before i could even say a word. I smiled a crooked grin. "You grew smarter Maria."
"Yea right," she smiled, and got back to assembling a few things.
home already?" I asked,
weather," she said and i gave a sympathetic smile. Joanna was her only daughter, a bastard had divorced her and now she lived here in Italy, earning a living somehow to
about the drink, I'll make sure it's already on the
turned my back to the counter, now facing the beautiful green sea wondering how lucky i was to be here already, on my honeymoon with Aana. We had been recently married, I
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Yvonne's POV
3 months ago
mention of Scott and his recent wedding news that had blackened every newspaper
managed to utter quickly
possible in a new country, so, I had come to Italy, where the most reliable ties of my contacts reside; my aunt Rosa and her son Zarke who had been settled in Italy for almost 25 years now, but my bad luck
go on with more hassles and measles and if you fall weak during this, how will you cope with maybe heavier
train of thoughts, seeming reflective about whatever he was thinking. I knitted my brows together in confusion, indicating
new country, new face, new you. I know it might be hard to agree but think of it, it will be less harder to forget
exclaimed in a piercing voice, "and how about a makeover too? Well, what am i here for?" she finished with a wink. Of course, Rosa
I became Kia from Yvonne, a woman with a more boosted confidence, determined to let the world
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a pineapple cocktail for this gentleman waiting outside on the counter,"
a burden over Rosa and Zarke. Anyway, i guess it's just because of the peak time, when most tourists visit Italy. And, I was glad to have been pursuing my studies in here, I know that leaving Cambridge without benefiting from any job offers was the biggest mistake of my life...no, actually believing