While I was cooking breakfast, I heard the incessant ringing of David's phone on the kitchen table. He was still in the shower. On its 4th call, I decided to answer it."Hello, this is David's phone!" "Hi, is David around?" Asked by a man's voice on the other line."Yeah, he's currently in the shower, would you like to leave a message for him.""Yes, please. Ahm, who am i speaking to." "This is Olivia." "Olivia?...as in Olivia Miller?" His toned seemed surprised."Oh no!... I'm Olivia Grey." "I apologize. Miss Grey, this is Leandro Smith, I am David's lawyer. I just want to inform him on the case about his marriage." "His marriage." I froze. "Yes Miss Grey! He is still legally married. I wish to speak to him regarding this." "I will inform him." My nerves were stiffed."Thank you Miss Grey! Have a good day!" I put the phone down.What was he talking about? Marriage? Legally binded? Didn't David submit the divorce papers? My knees were wobbling and I felt completely numb. I tr
I used to watch cartoons, well even more now especially that my baby was also fond of those funny colorful objects on the tv screen. When we were living together before the divorce, he just wanted me to stay in his penthouse. If I got bored of reading books or cleaning the house, I always opted to watching cartoons and it relieved me so much. "Can you manage bathing him?" "Of course I can." He happily answered."I read many books about babies so I think I will do good in this." Seriously? Since when? I wanted to laugh thinking that the fierce David Miller was sitting in a corner reading baby books. "As you wish." I had to help him undress our baby. My little munchkin couldn't stop squeeling and bumping in all ways and his father had a hard time keeping him still. I was laughing even more when my baby drooled and cackled so much when I tickled him. "There you go!" "Thank you mommy!" David spoke like a baby making me chuckled.He carried my baby to the bathroom while singing a
He brushed and sprawled my hair freely on the bed. He smiled nervously. "I was visiting you at school since France offered to watch our son. Mr. Patrick assisted me but Miss Victoria came and offered to help me instead. She kept on talking and laughing to me but I didn't listen and I don't care what she was saying."His sincere tone melted me slowly. I knew David. I knew all his expressions."My mind was filled with ideas on where to take you out. I did returned a gesture as a respect. I'm sorry, baby. I was insensitive. I should had known it was hurting you already. It was never my intention to hurt you, baby." I just stared at him, unable to utter any response."Even if you would ask Mr. Patrick, I went there and was looking only for you." I nodded and gave him a tiny beam. He cupped my face closer to his and we were only centimeters away from each other."When I say I am going to get you back, I swear in all my life and forever that I will never stop until my last breath." My
We arrived in London at around 5pm. David has a private plane so it wasn't a hassle to me.Our baby couldn't stop bumping up and down on his father's lap. He seemed to enjoy the luxurious accomodation and the breathtaking view from the outside of the plane.David, as always, was very attentive and caring. He checked on everything I needed and he even watched our son during the whole trip. He wanted me to just rest and enjoy the view.While we were on our way to his penthouse, I couldn't help but feel pathetic. Memories were flashing back like it just happened yesterday. I remembered the road I usually took to go to my favorite café, the Japanese restaurant I loved to visit, and Mrs. Linda's flower shop.The memories were hunting me back again. They kept appearing in my head even I already tried suppressing them. I suddenly noticed a hand wiping my tears. I didn't even now I was crying."Baby? Are you okay?" David asked apprehensively."I'm sorry." I quickly wiped my tears. He clasp
David's POVThe spotlight illuminated the stage and the audience were all focusing on me. I noticed their flirtitious glances, including the female host adjacent to me.I was never timid to this type of situation, but this one made me nervous like hell.I had been interviewed and featured countless times from different parts of the world as the most successful and highest paid male model and a businessman, and that made my life so exposed.People wanted to know everything about me; from the clothes I was wearing to the type of toothpaste I was using. They seemed to know a lot of me, but there was one thing they were not aware of.That I was married once. No, I'm still married. She was my limelight. She was the reason I couldn't wait to get home. She had been my everything. I just realized it when she disappeared from my life already. You never know who you are until you loose something.I was stupid. I made a mistake. How could I do that to her. My wife. My own wife. The woman who
David's POVI woke up feeling so excited. I already planned on how to pursue her again. I was laying on the bed looking up at the ceiling. I missed waking up in the morning with my wife beside me. She always slept on top of my body and I loved it so much. I always cooked for her. Since the day she almost burned the penthouse down when she tried cooking, I never allowed her to get near to the kitchen again."What's going on here?" I yelled. I was in the meeting when I received a phone call from one of the bodyguards I hired to watch Olivia. There was a commotion in the building and the police came to the penthouse. I quickly ended the meeting and went straight to the house.I found my wife sitting on the couch with tears brimming in her eyes. I strode towards her and pulled her to my lap.The two police officers and four fireman were staring at us. I didn't like the way they were staring to my wife. I clenched my fist and cuddled my wife closer to me.The manager explained what happ
David's POVI couldn't stop thinking about her. I was back in the hotel where I was staying but my brain and my body wanted to go back to Olivia.It was already past 10pm but I couldn't sleep. All I wanted was her here in my arms and letting her know how much I loved her. I decided to go to Olivia's apartment and everything just happened.I made love to her and it felt so overwhelming knowing that I was the only man she had been with. I would kill whoever dare touch my wife.She was still my wanton wife. She was incredible and beautiful. And she's mine.I must had exhausted her because she slept on my chest right after I pulled out from her.She didn't even move when I carried her to the bedroom. I slept on the couch. I didn't want to shock her when she woke up and finding me sleeping beside her.Even the couch was small for my size, I had had the best night of my life. It had been a long time since I last experienced this. I got a call from my secretary early in the morning. She had
David's POVFor the next five months, I felt so empty. As soon as I got back to London, I never got proper sleep. I was always dreaming of Olivia and my son. I had five big portraits of Olivia and our son around my office wall. I had a number of photo frames of them at my penthouse.There was never a day I missed calling her. Before my day started and ended, I always called her on the phone or in Skype.Olivia had been avoiding my calls. Sometimes when she picked up, we only talked for two minutes maximum and she was always the first hanging up.All I wanted was to kiss her and let her know I loved her, but I was always messing things up.Most of the time I slept in my office because I never liked the feeling of going to my penthouse alone. Olivia is my home. She is my life.I never got the chance to travel back. My schedules were tight, France was monitoring me and I never even got the chance to go out with my friends as they had been insisting. All I want was to be with Olivia and o