39~ Panic

Amelia was enjoying her day off at home when she received a call from Glenda.

"Hey babes," she answered lazily.

She was sunbathing on a lounger on the balcony just outside the large floor-ceiling doors in her bedroom.

Clad in nothing but a black string bikini, she had been reading a book while sipping on some fresh juice.

This was life.. just relaxing and enjoying the fresh air that wafted from the nearby trees.

"Hey Amy.. what are you doing?" Glenda's voice came through the speaker.

"Nothing… I ain't doing shit," she chuckled.

"Well… you better get your ass to the pearl hotel, I just saw your man with that whore, Anna."

"What man?" Amelia furrowed her brows. It's been ten years since she broke up with that cheating jerk, Luciano.

"Not Luciano you fool….Ethan.. isn't he your man?"

Amelia's heart skipped a beat, "why would Ethan be with that bitch? Wait… who said he's my man?"

"Stop being stubborn Amy… go get your man from that viper. Don't say I didn't warn you."