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?"

grinned cutely if cute a was possibility to describe the stranger whom i had not very much time ago labelled

half-smiling and it

i got straight to the point, "How?! And what the hell

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

he spoke, his voice dripping with regret and honesty in a weird way. His words caught me off guard as i processed them,

a deal, will you join me to destroy the Andersons'? I know you have gone through a lot, and this is the perfect opportunity to pounce

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

you just never knew it." Strangely, it sent butterflies in my stomach,

his eyes that offered comfort and... love strangely

met as your first room mate at

him.

answering, "Of course, he's changed too much, how would you even recognise him? I'm great Yvonne,"

couldn't be him...Battery, i mean Iyan wasn't anything like that, i

at my dream college! And here i was, already at the campus. Everyone around me seemed so helpful and friendly, i couldn't wait to dump my bags into

floor eagerly. I couldn't wait for this anymore and whoever introduced the concept of room mates was seriously a genius. I bet my room mate and i are going to have lots of fun too, just like best friends

bag. But my mind was too occupied to care about such things, i was going to have a roomie from now on, my legs were almost shivering

the door no. 149 and knocked. There was no answer, eager and impatient to

door. The door opened slowly and i saw a pale tall guy with thin glasses open

was supposed to be assigned

into the room, "This is room

taking out a paper

turned to look at me. "My name is Iyan, the administration must have made a

supposed and prepared to share

the two separate beds and the room was half well decorated with lights and books while the other half had stayed gloomy and silent

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

fine, the bathroom is right behind you and besides I’m just

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

because of me, stay

eyes glued to us and embarrassed of having that much attention, he

because we make such a good couple roomie!"

me, I turned to look at Scott and another 5

the virgin how are you?"

the administration made a mistake," i