His Ex Wife

Kia's Pov

8 missed called from 'private number'

8 missed calls?! I gasped when i saw that, not only because i wasn't used to receiving missed calls from private numbers but also because i feared it was Scott or worse, it could be Aana...I slumped into my bed with despair, why had i told him that it was me? I could keep using a secret identity, Kia's identity to get a revenge but no! I always have to screw things and worsen my situation..

My cell started ringing.

I glanced down at my phone,

'Private number calling'.

In a lapse of a few seconds, i hesitantly answered the call,

"hello?"

My heart was beating erratically in my chest radiating terror through my veins. I was almost certain that i would hear Scott on the other side, and no matter how much i could deny, i felt fearful but still ecstatic somewhere deep within myself about the fact that he would care to call and ask.

"Hello there," said a cheerful, but husky masculine voice in a seductive British accent.

Peculiarly enough, a wave of relief mixed with disappointment washed over me. Deciding not to show it, i continued, "yes?"

The man chuckled on the other side before speaking, "I'm Eric Shining speaking from Shining Inc....and i need to meet you Kia, so will you meet me?" he seemed to ask hopefully and respectfully.

But the word 'Shining' had clearly deviated my attention, he was from Scott's rival company, it made my heart stop for a second.

"So?" he asked with hope, bringing me out of my regular zone outs.

"Sure," I said without thinking and regretted the words as soon as they were out of my mouth.

His mouth seemed to twitch into a cynical smile as he spoke again, "I'll be there to fetch you, be ready by seven...see you soon...Yvonne." He freaking knew who i was! This left a startled look on my face and soon the line went dead. Only then did i realise what a big fool i was, I agreed to meet a stranger, and more specifically not just any stranger, but someone who was dangerous, someone who seemed to know everything about me...

At seven

I opened the door and the strong masculine scent of the stranger hit my nostrils. I looked up to see a devilishly handsome man standing in front of me. I stepped back as he entered with a smirk on his lips.

"Who are you?" I asked as he sat on the couch right across from me. He looked too handsome but i deviated my attention to my fear and anxiety and added, "And most importantly, how do you know me?"

cute a was possibility to describe the stranger whom i

about you Yvonne," he said half-smiling and it seemed as though he just remembered some sweet

to the point, "How?! And what the hell do you want from me??" i

his back to the couch and watched me with a smiling face. Though i was beyond annoyed, his calm composure made my irritation melt

with regret and honesty in

continued, "Uhm well let's get straight to the point, I'm here to offer you a deal, will you join

Who am i to you?" I snapped, not because I wanted revenge but not through him but rather because the way he spoke brought a complacent, satisfying sense of belonging, a caring I longed for a lengthy amount of time but maybe I was

everything, you just never knew it." Strangely, it sent butterflies in my stomach, a feeling i experienced

and... love strangely and asked in a defeated tone, "Who

a little before starting, "Do you remember whom you met as your

reacted to that, "Battery!" It was what they called him. "Do you

course, he's changed too much, how would you even recognise

and a dropped jaw, it couldn't be him...Battery, i mean Iyan wasn't anything like that, i hated to call him Battery

i was, already at the campus. Everyone around me seemed so helpful and friendly, i couldn't wait

a room mate! I started with the stairs to reach the 3rd floor eagerly. I couldn't wait for this anymore and whoever introduced the concept of room mates was seriously a genius.

out of breath by the time i reached the 3rd floor with my heavy bag. But my mind was too occupied to care about such things, i was going to have a roomie from now

door no. 149 and knocked. There was no answer, eager and impatient to meet my roomie, i knocked again

i saw a pale tall guy with thin glasses open the door.

I’m knocking the wrong door, I was supposed to be assigned to room 149," i

before returning into the room, "This is room 149 and we're supposed to be

with a girl," i said taking out a paper on which the name of the girl was scribbled,

breath and turned to look at me. "My

not supposed and prepared to share

into the room and saw the two separate beds and the room was half well decorated with lights and books while the

you want, i don't care and you can ask me if you need

to take bath," I whispered loud enough for him to hear. He chuckled a little and said, "It's fine, the bathroom is right

met Scott yet, i had seen him and his group of 'fighters' as they called them. Scott seemed a bad

want you to get hurt because of me, stay away

to us and embarrassed of having that much attention, he quickly tried to part ways, but

such a good couple

me, I turned to look at Scott

Iyana the virgin how are you?"

the administration made