Chapter 3 On the face

That evening, Amelia met up with her best friend, Jessica and after telling her how the day had gone, Jessica was thrilled that Amelia had finally separated from Damian.

Jessica never liked Damian because of how he treated Amelia and so she was beyond happy that her friend was separated from that douche.

She suggested going clubbing to celebrate.

As soon as Jessica and Amelia walked into the club, Amelia instantly felt that it was a good decision to come here.

She wanted a strong drink and then enjoy the music.

The DJ behind the desk was one of Jessica’s favorites. Her hair was twisted in braids at the top of her head, smashed by her big headphones. She threw Jessica a small wave as they walked in.

Amelia and Jessica made a beeline for the bar-stand, then they ordered vodka cranberry.

After that, they meandered to the dance floor. The music pumped in their chest pushing its life force through their veins.

Their hips swat to the beat. When Amelia danced, the music lifted her up and the world around her disappeared.

The lights were suddenly dull, the people blur and her worries melted away.

Hands gripped her waist, she turned to see about three men standing around her, wanting to dance with her.

Amelia looked through the three and decided to dance with one.

As she danced with the man, she then recalled she was yet to even have sex. She had wanted to consummate her marriage with Damian but Damian wouldn’t touch her.

Now that she thought about it, she was glad her first time wasn’t with him anyway.

But at the same time, she wanted to experience sex, she didn’t even know if she’d ever get married again, she didn’t even think she could even fall in love again.

Still, she wanted to explore, she looked up at the man she was dancing with.

He didn’t really seem like the type she wanted to explore with.

“AMELIA, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!” Someone suddenly yelled behind her.

Amelia turned and see Damian.

She frowned. What was he doing here?

He suddenly pulled her away from the man.

“That’s it! You’re done dancing!”

The man scoffed. “Who the hell are you? Her boyfriend?!”

“Her husband!” Damian shouted.

Amelia eyed him.

The nerves of this man!

Damian grabbed her hand, wanting to drag her away but the man grabbed her other arm and pulled her back and she found herself in a pretty hot game of tug-of-war.

Damian spun around, keeping his hand on her, he swung his other fist at the man.

The punch to the face knocked the man backward.

“How dare you drag my wife with me?!” Damian shook out his hand and dragged Amelia away.

When they got to the quieter hallway, Amelia tugged away her hand from his.

“Have you lost your mind? And what did you just call me? Your wife?”

Damian turned to face her. “I only said that to scare him away.”

“Did I tell you that I needed you to scare him away?! And shouldn’t you be tending to your sick mistress?”

“Because I’m with Sophia now, you want to flirt with other men to get my attention?”

Amelia huffed. “You’re delusional. What do I need your attention for? I was having a good time as a single lady and you had to ruin it.”

“Does being single mean you should come to a place like this and have men all over you?! Places like these doesn’t suit you.”

She laughed. “Who are you to decide that? Damian, we’re divorced, where I go and what I do is none of your business. Stay away from me.” She warned and turned around.

But he stopped her.

“I was actually looking for you to ask about earlier, about how you possibly know the Gifted doctor, I still can’t understand how…”

“Amelia?” They both turned to see Lilian.

When Amelia had investigated Sophia, she had found out that this woman was Sophia’s best friend.

Plus, Lilian and Sophia had also tried to provoke her several times.

“I knew it was you. I saw you on the dance floor with different men.” Lilian said moving closer to Damian and Amelia.

“How can you go dancing with other men when you’re married? Are you that despicable? You’re literally rubbing the Wright’s name through the mud.”

Since their divorce wasn’t publicized yet, most people still thought they were married.

Lilian continued to taunt her. “So this is what you always do? You go to clubs to meet different men, how can you cheat on your dear husband?”

“Not everyone is as despicable as you are, Lilian and if you don’t shut your mouth this instant, I’ll tell Sophia about the fact that you tried to seduce Damian by sending nudes pictures of yourself.”

Lilian’s eyes dilated.

Even Damian was shocked to hear that.

He had never received any nude pictures from Lilian before.

Amelia crossed her arms and then explained.

“This snake possibly mistook my number for yours. She sent me nude pictures of herself with despicable captions like, ‘my boobs are softer than Sophia’s, wouldn’t you like to feel them, Damian?’ ‘I can please you better than Sophia’ my…”

“Stop!” Lilian yelled in mortification.

“Li…lies. She’s lying!” Lilian thundered.

Amelia just slung her an unbothered look.

“I’ll teach you a lesson to not frame others!” With that, Lilian lunge at Amelia, lifting her hand to hit her.

Amelia reacted quickly, grabbing Lilian’s arm, pulling it backward, she slapped Lilian twice on the face.