His Ex Wife

Scott's Pov

"Would you like to go on a date with me?" I asked her. I couldn't hold my tongue knowing very well that i was being unfaithful to Anna but this gorgeous woman standing in front of me...was just so distracting.

I was used to being the honey girls hovered over like bees but her…she just didn't seem to fit in the ordinary category of girls. What drew me more to her like a moth to a flame was her voice, that same sweet voice that concealed suppressed emotions my Yvonne had.

She spontaneously looked up, her beautiful green-blue eyes showed surprise, and as i stared at that beautiful face of hers, I realized how incredibly gorgeous she was, her amazing features were just made to define beauty. I had decided, no matter what happens, I want her!

Kia's POV

I am astounded, so so much surprised, he's gotta be kidding me! I thought. If he wasn't aware, he just got married and is on a honeymoon with Anna.

This is bad, I can sense something worse....but maybe it is a sign that he still belongs to you, my self-conscience spoke and I was even more startled to know that she is also by his side. This couldn't be happening, this wasn't supposed to be happening, not after three lengthy years of my life, if he had to come, he could come back then, but now, it just won't be me he will be with, besides who would want the old plain Yvonne back...

I didn't even know what to answer, there he was, right in front of my eyes, looking as gorgeous as ever and here was i, debating my inner-self whether what to answer...finally, it took me a few minutes to judge my answer and i replied with a "yes".

the table, leaving me with just as much difficulty as dilemma i

just the way he took everything from me, I'll do the same to him, he should know that a woman is not just a stone he can crush beneath his powerful feet, he should be aware that Kia has a worth and is not a worthless zealot lover of his, and certainly not just

the beach,

my way to the little classy table set on the slippery sand, decorated with sweet scented candles, beneath the moon and the stars and in front of

i was impressed by all this but to account for my disappointment, it was just that i expected from him to offer that to his wife

you haven't noticed the time,"

mind waiting for you, even if I had the last percent of hope about your showing up," he said admiring me as I sat across him, not giving him the time to pull my chair and giving me his killer looks while doing so, and expecting me to blush and all, but how much of a jerk could he be in one particular day?! I diverted my gaze from his face to the beach, how I ever wished when I was a teen to be with my Mr. Right one day, walking hand in hand on a cold night on the

time, as much as that amused me, it annoyed me at the same time. My hatred only scrambled up the ladder,

freaking re-married?" I blurted out, exasperated, emphasizing

tempted, then softened. He slowly said, "What happens in my life doesn't concern you sweetheart, besides i do what i want

scoffed mentally, this guy is more amusing than a daily soap, I thought bitterly about how wily he

twisting and turning, it was maybe nervousness because i was scared of Scott, in the similar way as i had been always scared of drug addicts once in my childhood as if

for a few moments, when he tried to make a conversation again, clearly trying to get in my pants. "I bet many men from Italy might have already told you this, but you're

stars… my little companions who knew my reality, who had shared my sorrow the night I was pleading and crying and blaming myself for my bad luck that my ex-husband cheated on me. Suddenly