Semua Bab Don't fall for your fake husband: Bab 41 - Bab 50

-SIENNA- Today I'll be seeing Matt for the first time since he left Harper's apartment. I came here to the fancy law firm that represents the Rangers for a preliminary hearing. Apparently, they want to verify all the information to settle the agreement before filing the papers. Since we already discussed all the terms before, I didn't quite understand the reason for this meeting, but at this point, I just want this to be over. I removed a piece of lint from my black slacks while I waited in the reception. I wish I could say that I looked amazing, and Mtt´s jaw would drop when he sees me, realizing that he made a huge mistake. But this is not true. I don't look remotely remarkable. I'm wearing a black silk blouse, modest enough for a funeral. What suits the mood that I'm feeling inside. I got up from the chair as soon as the lawyer arrived, Matt following him. He was wearing a dark gray suit and a black tie. His hair was longer, combed to the back, and he looked even more

-MATT- "Hi Matt" Anna greeted me when I opened the door. When she stepped forward to give me a kiss, I stepped back. I won't make the same mistake twice. "Hey. Come inside", I told her, and led her to the living room from Wolf's place. "Take a seat" I waited for her to sit down on the sofa so that I could choose a place to sit, in an armchair on the other side. Anna was wearing a short white summer dress and sweet perfume that was giving me a headache. After sitting, she crossed her legs and adjusted the hem of her dress upwards to show more skin. I used to think that Anna was beautiful. Perfect face, petit frame, big blue eyes. Now, looking at her, I see nothing. "Aren't you going to offer me something to drink?" He asked in a seductive tone, reclining on the back of the sofa and I ignored her. "Anna, I asked you to come here because we need to set things up. Some things between us remain unfinished, and it's past time to move on.” I told her in a dull tone. "Yes.

-SIENNA- I ran like an Olympic athlete through the streets of Central Park all the way home. I simply couldn't stay over there by Matt's side for another second. How dare he come back to me and confuse me like that? Just when I was putting my life back together, he came to pull the rug over my feet again? I won't allow it. You won't be able to run away forever. How can I let him in again? I let my guard down, and I was bulldozed over. He wants to be with you. You love him. Losing him was really painful. I won't survive going through that again. You never lost him. You were always his first choice. What am I doing? I must be going insane talking to my own mind. It's past time for me to grow out of old habits. If I was already prepared to take new chances, why don't I take Matt back? And who cares if I end up hurt? We grow through pain, we learn. Isn't that what Michelle told me? Once, I watched somebody saying a quote that stuck with me. When you are scared o

-NINA- "You smell incredible. Where have you been hiding all this time?" he whispered in my ear before planting open-mouthed kisses on the curve of my neck, his hand buried inside my long dark hair. His other hand was on my ribs, his thumb making small circles on the side of my breast. "Mhnnnnn," an involuntary low sound came from the back of my throat when he started fumbling with the waistband of my sweat. My heart is beating faster, a thrill running down my spine. My hands are balling in his light blue shirt. I wish I could rip it open and feel his skin under my palms. The tiny lavatory barely fits one person, let alone two. If you add the muscular 6–4-foot man towering over my curvy figure, it's a miracle of physics. "Oh, God. When his hand reached the hem of my panties, I couldn't remain quiet anymore. "Shhhh, I'm the only one who can hear your screams," he said, covering my mouth with his other hand. What am I doing? Fooling around with a guy I barely know at

-NINA- "The bags are finally arriving," Dwayne informs me as he comes beside me. "I don't understand how it takes so long to get them off the plane. We've been here for an hour." "It's probably because of the drugs, honey. They make the dogs sniff all the luggage before returning it to the passengers." Rhonda has an answer for everything. Most of them are not remotely true. The long waiting was not bothering me anymore. Hopefully, the bags of the executive passengers were already delivered, and they left the airport. My business class transgression will be completely forgotten. After running back to my seat, I managed to avoid the mystery man. It wasn't difficult to hide in the middle of some 300 passengers. The rest of my trip was spent sobering up and wondering what the hell had happened before. Now I just have to pick up my knockoff suitcase bought from a store in Milan and go home. Well, it's still technically Harper's home, but it will also be mine for a while.