Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

After locking herself in the villa for a day, Melinda started feeling antsy and probably needed a change of scenery. She felt as if everything was closing in on her and her thoughts were being suppressed by something that she had no control over.

As soon as Jonas got home from work, the scene that greeted him through the window, was Melinda pacing nervously in the living room, holding an animated conversation with herself as if she was trying to give herself a pep talk or chastising herself. She looked beautiful wearing a simple long white shirt and a pair of white slippers, a tight frown permanently plastered on her face.

Her hair stuck to both sides of her temples, probably from the light sweat she had worked up, due to her nervous pacing. Her fingers looked delicate and beautiful, wrapped around a pen that she would occasionally nibble whenever she was in deep thought. The scene was quite alluring for Jonas as he tried to gulp in air feeling as if his lungs were being pressed by a metal band.

'Damn it! How can this girl look so tempting today?'

Completely ignorant of the salacious looks and thoughts that Jonas had been throwing her way, Melinda briskly turned around and bumped into a wall of flesh. She rubbed her head, and then looked up in confusion. Her eyes immediately met Jonas's deep set glacial blue eyes that were dancing with mischief and unrestrained heat, clearly reflecting his naughty thoughts.

"It's you... What are you doing here?"

Clenching the pen in her hand like a shield, Melinda looked at Jonas cautiously. They had been married for five years and she was familiar with the way he always looked at her with disgust. But the look in his eyes was different this time. She couldn't pin what had changed, and all she knew was that he was making her feel weird.

"All of a sudden, I want to bury myself deep inside you."

Jonas grinned crudely, in a playful yet serious manner. Once Melinda heard his words, she uncontrollably checked out the offensive body part that was being referred to.

She swallowed nervously, and quickly jumped back like a frightened rabbit, and made a sharp turn, as she instantly changed their topic of discussion. "Grandpa asked us to have dinner with him tonight. I have to change my clothes first."

Melinda then disappeared in a flash. Hearing her words, Jonas burst into hearty laughter in a deep and cheerful voice. His attitude also baffled him, since he was having too much fun at Melinda's expense.

Melinda wore a silk dress which hugged her body like a glove, peppering soft sensual kisses on her body with every step she made. Her hair was braided in classy little buns and then delicately piled in an intricate up do. She looked very different and slightly maturer than before. Jonas was still looking dapper in a suit although he hadn't put much effort. They went to the main villa together walking side by side giving the impression that they were a couple intimately in love. Nelson was patiently waiting for them.

When they walked in they saw Yulia also sitting at the table. Her mood instantly changed as soon as she saw Melinda. Melinda pursed her lips as if trying to control her emotions and silently sat at the farthest position from Yulia.

As Jonas looked at Melinda's careful movements, moving around silently like a caged animal, the cold and hard corners of his mouth softened.

The meal was a little dull and tense with everyone absorbed in their own thoughts, although Melinda tried to make sure that everyone was getting along harmoniously. She even went as far as possible to take care of Yulia, cordially passing anything that she needed, and putting bits of food in her plate whenever her plate was empty although their relationship was a little awkward.

At the table, Nelson scolded Jonas as usual, complaining that he was busy working too much. He had even forgotten how to take care of a woman and wasn't giving Melinda the necessary care that she needed.

Early the next morning, when Melinda sleepily walked into the living room, she was shocked to see someone sitting in the living room. She rubbed her eyes, thinking that maybe she was still dreaming, but when she opened her eyes again, he was still there. "Didn't you go to work?"

staying home with

thought of how pretty and tempting Melinda looked the day before in the living room, and felt that what Nelson said made sense. He needed to pay more attention to her,

your company, I am perfectly fine

so much time alone, she had grown accustomed to her own company.

his busy schedule

said

Melinda felt her space suddenly shrink and she was getting suffocated

"Okay, suit yourself,"

she left in a huff and went back to her room with a pot of tea in her hand. She hadn't left her room the whole morning and at this rate it

that if he stayed home, Melinda would be very moved and spend the day with him. She would please him the whole

right on time for lunch. She rummaged through the drawers and picked a lot of snacks for herself and then she strutted back to her bedroom, turning a blind eye

was very upsetting for Jonas and he was reaching his limit. He couldn't bear it anymore. He threw daggers at the receding figure giving her a

about her bad behavior and let her know that he had been offended. Instead he opted to walk away, slamming

the sports car and the screeching sound it made as rubber met gravel, made Melinda frown at the disturbance. She peeped through the window and all she saw was

rooms in the club alone, a row of wine and all sorts of hard liquor were placed on the table. The dry-ice smoke and dark neon lights made the room look more intriguing. Jonas looked especially handsome under such filtered

and left the room as soon as she heard that Jonas was around. She quickly touched up her make-up and shimmied into a nice figure hugging dress, before skillfully strutting into the private room where Jonas often

empty bottles on the table, a sign that he should have been very drunk, but Jonas's eyes were clearer and sharper. He had a high alcohol tolerance and could drink a

you okay? Why are you in such a bad

the flying glass that had nearly taken out her eye. She thought that she knew Jonas well, so she made herself comfortable and poured herself a glass of wine and sternly informed

then continued to sip his drink slowly. It had been long since they had seen each other. To his surprise, he hadn't

revelation to the change in his feelings made Jonas frown in

how can women's feelings be so

strongly offended Emily and her gentle face soon changed to a

that Jonas was talking about her. It never crossed her mind that he could be talking about Melinda. The genuine curiosity in his eyes gave her

a lot. Following her female intuition, Emily had realized that Jonas always paid a lot

this abnormal threat was when Nelson had protected Melinda; and

need to work harder so that I can gain your trust and gain enough courage to stand beside you. Please forgive me for leaving you once before,

of wine expecting Jonas to respond to her plea. However, Jonas

him and Emily. With a frown, he wondered in confusion why his feelings were not acting the way they should. Both of them were drinking, but

When she saw it was him, she turned over and went back to sleep. Looking how unconcerned Melinda was behaving,