Semua Bab Dear Ex, I Found Somebody Better Like I Never Met You.: Bab 1 - Bab 5

~ MILA ~ I looked into the mirror smiling at my reflection. The red lacy lingerie dress molded my body like a second skin, showing off my curves. It was a short dress with a g-string that stopped under my ass, it created a very nice view of my cleavage. I was satisfied with the result, I couldn’t wait to see Cooper’s reaction. I and Cooper had been married for four years. The first two years of our marriage had been bliss but I noticed the change from the third year, Cooper was always so busy lately. Cooper had asked me to quit my job after the second year promising to take care of me and saying he didn’t want me stressing myself anymore. I had agreed, I couldn’t say no to him, he was my everything and I wanted to make him happy. I just missed him so much now, he rarely even touched me. I missed sex, I bit my lips in anticipation as memories flooded into my mind…kissing, fondling, licking…. I couldn’t wait. Stepping out into the living room, I smiled as I took in the

~MILA~ It’s been three days since that night. I had buried myself in my new job, leaving for work by 6pm and coming back in the morning by 8am. Cooper didn’t care as always even when I had told him about my new job. He didn’t care that I would be out at night, he wasn’t interested in knowing the details of the job, he just replied with an, “okay”. No concern, no congratulations, nothing… Cooper hadn’t even apologized for that night neither did he even try to make it up to me. After that night, I had asked him in the morning before he left for work if he still loved me and why he was treating me this way. Cooper’s answer was “Of course I love you, my job is just really tasking Mila, it’s draining”. His words did nothing to the way I was feeling especially because of the mask of indifference he spoke with, he spoke coldly and flatly like always. I walked out of Perfect Luxury Suites with some of my co-workers, Olivia chattered insistently beside me complaining

~ MILA ~ The club was bursting with excitement, loud music blasted from the speakers and two exotic dancers danced seductively with the pole on stage. The red and purple lights flashed reminding me of my pathetic display the other day when I was trying to please Cooper. How foolish I must have looked. Strippers dressed in expensive lingerie and perfume walked around serving drinks or looking for potential customers. Others who had found customers were giving lap dances or escorting men to private rooms. Paradise Club was exquisite, its design and the ambiance screamed “rich”, definitely what I wasn’t but what better way to celebrate my doom than spending my night here? I would use some of the physical cash that I had stashed away a long while back to drink my sorrows away. This was my first time being here and the last time I went to a club was in college, the good old days. I walked further inside and sat down on one of the stools in front of the bar. “What