His Ex Wife

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, it was

her only daughter, a bastard had divorced her and now

into the counter announcing, "Don't worry about the drink, I'll make

lucky i was to be here already, on my honeymoon with Aana. We had been recently married, I glanced at my wedding ring,

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Yvonne's POV

3 months ago

the mention of Scott and his recent wedding news that

managed to utter quickly in between my

on Earth right this moment, all i wanted was a new start which was only 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 didn't stop chasing me, it pursued me and surprised me with only unfortunate news. As soon as i had arrived,

and measles and if you fall weak during this, how will you cope with maybe heavier problems?" I knew Rosa was right, life

reflective about

a plastic surgery over this face of yours, imagine Yvonne, 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 about

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

of an eye, I became Kia from Yvonne, a woman with a

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cocktail for this gentleman waiting outside on the counter," Maria

got to work, it was getting heavier nowadays, not only my studies 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 of the peak time, when most tourists visit Italy. And, I was