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.

already?" I asked, it was not even

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 feed a little

into the counter announcing, "Don't worry about

with Aana. We had been recently married, I glanced at my wedding ring, a simple grey silver enveloping my finger

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Yvonne's POV

3 months ago

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

utter quickly

like the most neglected person 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

more hassles and measles and if you fall weak during this, how will you cope with maybe heavier problems?" I knew

you need," Zarke said suddenly halting my train of thoughts, seeming reflective about whatever he was thinking. I knitted my brows together in confusion, indicating my query concerning

face of yours, imagine Yvonne, new country, new face, new you. I know it might be hard to agree but think of it,

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

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

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and fetch a pineapple cocktail for this gentleman waiting outside on

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 glad to have been pursuing my studies in here, I know that leaving Cambridge without benefiting