Coming out of the master bedroom, Dmitri descends down the stairs and towards his room. But before he could go into the room, his eyes fall on a man who is behaving all friendly and touchy with Itzel. With one of his hand holding onto a briefcase, the man, who looks like he is a mere twenty something years old, has his other hand around her shoulders. She too, is not opposing his touch! What the hell is wrong with her? His palms get fisted tightly as he sees the both of them coming in through the door and walk past him up the stairs. Is this the same guy whom she was talking to earlier? Without wasting another second, he rushes to go behind them and follow them discreetly. Not like they seem to notice him anyway. They are just too busy with each other's company to even notice his presence. And that kind of vexed hell out of Dmitri. Unknowingly, he wants all of her attention just on him! Even if it sounds too selfish, he does not care at this point. All he wants is Itzel! So, now comi

With a loud sigh Itzel plops on the chair infront of her dressing table while holding a beautiful sequin mint green sundress in her hands. Her brown eyes look so dull as she stares at her reflection in the mirror. Why does she have to go for this breakfast date, which is also a blind date for her? Just because her father said, no, ordered her to! Every fiber in her body is screaming for her to not go. But does she have a say in it? No! With another sigh, a short one, she gets to work. After applying a little foundation, eyeliner, some mascara and compact powder and lastly some pink lipstick, she dons the sundress and pairs it with a light green sling bag in which she keeps all her essentials like her phone, her chapstick, some mouth fresheners and some cash. Wearing a pair of black stilletos completes her look for today. And she is all set to go out. When she descends down the stairs, her father's secretary is standing there waiting for her. "Hello, Itzel darling!" She greets her with

Pacing back and forth in her balcony, Itzel feels like she is going to faint anytime soon as she starts hyperventilating. Ruci Dmitri was there in the restaurant where she went for her breakfast date! But why was he there? And with whom? Needless to say, maybe he was still with that woman who had red hair and green eyes. But it could be that he is with someone else now. Who knows! Oh, she is going out of topic again. The matter here is why is he back now? After two long years! Or maybe, he is here for his business? And what did he say? A pleasant coincidence? It was anything but pleasant, at least on her side. Their meeting was anything but pleasant, but sure it came as a surprise to her. She has got to see Ruc after two years! Surely he has changed a lot. His face was clean shaven and he has gained more muscle now. But what has not changed even a bit were his azure colured eyes. Those beauties never fail to draw her into them. And what surprised her even more is that he did not look

The door to the kitchen thuds open and enters Dmitri, looking all agitated and angry. Placing both his hands on either of his hips, he starts pacing back and forth on the kitchen floor. They were hugging! Itzel and that guy Archer were hugging while sitting inside his car! He saw it all! But he just could not hear what they were talking about. Well, does it even matter? What he saw was just too much to take in for him. How could she do this to him? Oh well, why could she not? Was it not him who had told her that he did not want her? Was he not the one who had proposed the divorce between them? Even if it was for her own good, he can't expect her to wait for him to come back one day and just magically forgive him and forget the past and be back with him! Hell, she still does not even know why he had to divorce her and distance her from himself! So, he can't really blame her if she is choosing another man to be in her life now. He has no right whatsoever, even if it kills him to know.

*Continues...*The minute Itzel's name leaves that man's mouth, Dmitri attempts to push those men holding him away and stand up to his feet. But they put on more pressure and keep him down on the ground. The man who is now holding his mobile phone lets out a chortle. "Oh, this Itzel evens calls you 'Ruc'? And you let her call you that? I have heard that you do not prefer to be called by your first name, let alone by a pet name! Then she must be someone special, right Dmitri?" He grinds his teeth as he glares daggers into the man's head. "I do not entertain any chick out there, you know that! She is just one of my many one night stands. The only difference is that she seems consistent and is a bit clingy, but I only have her in my contacts because she is damn good in bed." Dmitri himself cringes internally at his own use of words he makes for his innocent wife. He should not have said such a thing but being in such a situation, has his sane mind fly out somewhere afar. The man infront