Chapter 2 Jealousy

Wilson's POV 

I'd finally done it. I had finally told Vivian I wanted a divorce. It was something I had been contemplating for months now and I was finally going to get it. I knew the moment I saw Bianca that she was different. Completely different from any woman I had ever seen before, I thought as I watched her dance seductively on the dance floor wearing a dress that left nothing to the imagination. She looked stunning and she was all mine.

I couldn't help but feel a tiny tinge of guilt at the way I had handled how Vivian had found out about our affair. We'd been together for such a long time and I could have done better at revealing the affair to her but then again how could you possibly find a kinder way of revealing you have been unfaithful to your wife. 

At first I had ignored Bianca's advances towards me but she'd been so persistent in her advances that I'd finally given in to her. What man wouldn't like a beautiful woman like Bianca to pursue him so persistently and to top it all she was a rich heiress. Originally, It had only started as a fling with casual sex occasionally but Bianca had wanted more than that. 

I had really liked Vivian at one point but she was nothing compared to a rich heiress. She was just a trainer at a yoga studio and although she was loyal I needed someone that would help my law firm reach new heights and Bianca could do that. It was ambitious of me but I needed to elevate my status. I was just so tired of being poor.

Bianca, tired of dancing, came towards me and caressed my hands pulling me closer. I enjoyed the feel of her hands around me and she kissed me with everyone watching. It felt so good to be desired by a woman like her. Vivian and I were never like that when we were still married.

We never made love passionately like the way Bianca and I did. I pulled her closer reaching for her dress when she suddenly paused, a look of surprise on her face.

"What's wrong," I asked.

"Isn't that Vivian," she uttered and pointed towards a woman dancing close to a man a few steps away from us.

The woman was dressed in a tight fitting mini dress with a deep cleavage and a slit at the side. Her black hair was let down with curls at the end and it flowed endlessly past a creamy back.

She wore smokey eye makeup and black stiletto heels and she looked unmistakably familiar. This was the first time I had seen Vivian dressed like that instead of her occasional yoga pants and sweatpants. She looked gorgeous and a pang of jealousy flared inside of me as I saw her dancing so close with another man.

Bianca smirked as she grabbed my hands "What did I tell you?. I told Vivian was just pretending to be a saint. Look at how she's dressed and dancing so close to that man over there"

Vivian was dancing so close to the man, grinning at him flirtatiously, her back turned away from us. I saw her friend Lily nearby also dressed seductively. Anger flared inside of me as I watched her touch the man's hand. Had she been seeing this man during our marriage?. I deliberately ignored the fact that I also cheated on her and was filled with suspicion. 

I stepped towards them ignoring Bianca's calls as she followed closely behind me. Vivian was still dancing with the man oblivious to her surroundings and it wasn't until I stood in front of her before she noticed me. A look of surprise crossed her face as she looked at me.

The man she was dancing with moved to stand next to her with a look of annoyance on his face. I subtly took in his expensive clothes and Cartier watch that looked too good to be fake. This man was definitely wealthy.

Bianca smirked." Well Vivian," she said mockingly before I could speak," I can see you aren't unhappy any longer about your divorce," she said, staring at the man next to Vivian.

Vivian eyes blazed "you have no right talking to me like that after what you've done," she said frostily "Whoever I'm with is none of your business"

"Is that your lover?," I blurted out before I could stop myself. "It didn't take long for you to find somebody else or have you been seeing him before I even asked for a divorce?" I asked her tightly.

She glared at me indignantly while the man stared at me amusingly"you of all people shouldn't be telling me that or have you forgotten that you cheated on me with this trash next to you," she said challengingly staring me down as Lily also came up beside her.

"Just answer my question," I barked in anger, clenching my fists.

"Who're you," I asked the man.

"Like she said. It's none of your damn business who I'm to her. A trash like you shouldn't even be talking to me," the man said with a cold smile on his face.

Bianca gaped "how dare you talk to my boyfriend like that. Do you have any idea who I am?," she spat.

The man raked his gaze over her with a cool smile "of course I know who you are, Bianca Thomas. You're just the spoilt brat of a rich family who's not even worth my time"

"How dare you talk to me like that. I could destroy you with just the snap of my fingers"

"I'd like to see you try," the man yawned, looking bored.

His actions just kept on making Bianca angry and she began to raise her voice. By this time we were beginning to draw a crowd around us and some reporters were even beginning to take pictures. Bianca was famous for causing trouble and always getting on the bad side of the press. I'm sure her grandfather won't take it lightly if she's once again on the news for the wrong reasons. 

"Of course what do I expect from someone who's acquainted with Vivian," Bianca sneered, "she tries to pretend she's a saint acting better than everyone but now we can see just how much of a slut she truly is."

I tried to calm down Bianca by signaling her to stop but when Bianca starts on a rampage nothing can stop her. Before I could take Bianca away, Vivian moved swiftly with annoyance at Bianca's insult and slapped her across the face. Bianca held up her hands to her cheeks, tears springing to her eyes as she stared at Vivian in shock.

"I'm not like you, you snake," Vivian hissed with venom "I'm not a whore and a homewrecker like you. I have nothing to be ashamed of unlike you who had an affair with a married man," she said loudly for the reporters to hear as they hung on every word she said. Bianca took in the situation and paled as she saw the reporters had started taking pictures of her.

"Miss Thomas, do you have anything to say about the accusation made against you," A reporter called out frantically.

"Come on Vivian, let's go," the man said, pulling Vivian towards the exit, Lily following closely behind them.

I grabbed Bianca's hands and maneuvered my way through the throng of reporters until we were safely inside the car.

"Wilson, what am I going to do? If my grandfather finds out about this ...," she trailed off worriedly.

"You might have to ask your brother for help," I said tightly.

"Him?. He hates me and he will never help me," she snapped.

I clenched my jaw and did not say a word. I was angry about how today had turned out.

Angry about Bianca for losing her temper as always but also angry at the fact that Vivian moved on so quickly from me to someone else. I need to find out who that man is.