His Accidental Mrs
She wore red,the kind of red that struck like lightning,the kind that drew blood with a glance.
She stood when we walked in,smiled like we were old friends and gestured to the chairs opposite her.
I didn’t sit,neither did Adrian.
“What do you want?” he asked.
“To talk”, she said simply
“To remind you that I was here first”.
“You gave that up”, I said, stepping forward, “you walked away from it all”
She turned to me slowly
“ No, Eliana,you stole it”.
I felt the air shift ,the guards tensed,Vanessa’s fingers hovered near her clutch,where we all knew she carried a blade.
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