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.

already?" I asked, it was not

Joanna was her only daughter, a bastard had

walked back into the counter announcing, "Don't worry about the drink,

the beautiful green sea wondering how lucky i was to be here already, on my honeymoon with Aana. We had been recently married, I glanced

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Yvonne's POV

3 months ago

saw my eyes welling up upon the mention of Scott and his recent wedding news that

I managed to utter quickly in between

where the most reliable ties of my contacts reside; my aunt Rosa and her son Zarke who had been settled in

this, how will you cope with maybe heavier problems?" I knew Rosa was right, life will go on just as it had, Scott was always the one who quickly moved on and

train of thoughts, seeming reflective about whatever he was thinking. I knitted my brows together in

surgery over this face of yours, imagine Yvonne, new country, new face, new

a piercing voice, "and how about a makeover too? Well, what am i here for?" she finished

Kia from Yvonne, a woman

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Please go and fetch a pineapple cocktail for this gentleman waiting outside on the counter," Maria yelled

after which I could get a decent job, but the load of this work as well, yes, i was working as well to pay my tertiary studies to avoid being a burden over Rosa and Zarke. Anyway, i guess it's just because

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