I couldn’t keep calm throughout the day, not when I was going to Paris. Like it is Paris! A place I had often dreamed of and even watched. I mean, there is literally a movie called Emily in Paris.I don’t care how bad it may have gotten; I was still going to Paris, and I was going to gloat about it every opportunity I got.Only if I had a friend to brag to.I reached for my phone, thinking to call Cassy, Alex’s cousin, but we haven’t talked since after the wedding, so it would be rude just to call her to gloat.That is, if she hasn’t forgotten about me.I decided to keep the joy inside of me; instead, I went about my day, hopping from place to place. The excitement was so great that I couldn’t handle it. I wanted to scream to the whole world to tell them that I was going to Paris, but I am sure my neighbors wouldn’t like that, so I contended with humming under my breath.I made for our shared bedroom, flopping down on it with a sigh. I picked up my phone as a sudden urge to go shoppin
“Room service.” A voice from outside called, and I recognized it as the man who had shown us to our room early.I groaned, angry that he had disrupted what was about to turn into a make-out session between Alex and me. We were standing facing each other, our lips so close to each other that if I just leaned a little bit, they would be touching.His eyes were focused on me, or rather, my lips and tongue darted out to lick it. I watched as his Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, and I looked up to meet his eyes.His eyes were a stormy blue, the color of the cloud when it was almost raining, and it was the most beautiful thing I have seen.His arms snaked around my waist, and he pulled me in closer. But I brought my hands up, preventing our chests from touching. “Alex, there is..."“Shhh.” He silenced me, placing a finger on my lips. “Room service can wait, but this can’t. I have been dreaming of entering inside you ever since you were on the plane.”“B-but t-the…” I tried to gesture tow
“May?” I whipped my head to look at the man, and without warning, he threw himself at me, grabbing me in a tight embrace. “May, I have been looking for you everywhere.” He said, and he began to sob on my clothes.“What the..” I was trying to make sense of the situation. I looked up at Alex to help me, but he stood transfixed just as I was.He was quick to regain him, and he asked, “Do you know him?” It was hard to miss the accusatory tone in his voice, and my face tightened in a frown.Of course I don’t know the man; this was the first time I was stepping into Paris, and I have been with him throughout the day. There was no way I was going to make a friend so fast.But I took a deep breath and replied in a calm voice. “No.”He nodded his head and moved closer to us, trying to pry me away from his grip. But the man locked me in a death grip. I must give it to him; he is strong even with our combined effort. It took some seconds before he released us.“Geez, what the fuck was that about
We had to return to New York earlier than planned since everything wasn’t working as it should. Alex had refused to apologize to me, and when I asked him about it, his exact words were. “Are you done with your tantrum?"And boy, did I relapse.It was weird. I mean, we came to Paris to have a good time, but it was just going to be ruined by his stupid ego. “Men,” I groaned, getting angrier at the minute, “sometimes you just hate them!” I haven’t even gotten any pictures worthy enough to launch my start on social media.So it was bye-bye, social media. At least for now.“…Alright…” I could see Alex in the corner of my eye, prancing around in his towel, his phone in his ear. “Call me when you land.” And he disconnected the call.I moved closer as he ended the call, wanting to ask him what was wrong. But I remembered that I had sworn not to break the silence treatment, so I remained silent.It didn’t take long before he broke it. “Get dressed; we are going back home.”“Wh-wait, why? The t
"Unlock" was boldly displayed on the screen, and I heaved a sigh of relief. If I had known it had been that easy, I would have inputted it the first time.But I had no time to ponder that thought because the safe opened to reveal a hidden compartment. It was bigger than I had expected and could easily fit a big box.But that was none of my business; I just wanted to know what he was hiding that he didn’t want me to see. I hope he wasn’t a murderer and was hiding a body here. I don’t think I would be able to keep that to myself.I lifted out the first box I could find, dusting off the layer of dust that had gathered on it. “Aaah choo.” I sneezed as some of the particles entered my nose.“Alright. Alex, let us see what skeleton you are hiding. I hope it doesn’t make me start running away from you.” I said to myself and braced myself.I found myself unintentionally holding my breath as I opened the lid. Fortunately for me, Alex hadn’t bothered to put a lock on it. He must have believed t
I pulled out a pen and paper to begin to draft out my massive revenge plan. I mean, what better way to draft a plan than in a moving vehicle when the betrayal is still fresh?I released a wicked laugh at the thought of it, and the driver's head turned sharply to look at me, his eyebrows raised so high in question.“It is alright; I am fine. You can go back to driving.” I tried to reassure him, and he returned his focus back to the road while I tried to draft out a plan.But first off, I had nowhere to stay, and I did not have much money with me.I looked out the window and noticed a bank sign up front. It was the bank that Alex used, and if I was lucky, this could be his brand. I reached over to tap the driver’s back. “You can drop me off at the bank, please.”“Alright.”He stopped me in front of the ATM machine, and I came out, passing a wad of cash to him. “You can keep the change.” I said, waving him off and hurrying to the ATM.Thankfully, there was an unoccupied one, and I was ab
Paris was fun, although not as fun as I had expected it to be, as I had already experienced what it was like with Alex; now that I was here on my own, the experience was watered down.But that didn’t mean I didn’t find it interesting.With my new-found wealth, I was able to lodge in the most expensive hotel and eat only the best food. The room service man was practically tired of me ringing them up.But I didn’t care.It was my money, and I was going to enjoy it.The times I wasn’t lavishing money like I had just stumbled on an oil well, I was laying in bed thinking of how long it would take for Alex to realize I was gone.Or how long he would take to know that I had cashed his money away or even found out the truth.I giggled at the thought. I could imagine his nose flaring in anger and frown lines marring his handsome face as he threatened to rain fire and brimstone on me.I don’t mind him raining his brimstone on me.Gosh! He was so handsome when he was angry, and I would give anyt
“Are you nervous?” Jeremy asked, and I stopped myself from pulling the skin off my fingers. I looked up, and our eyes met each other. His was a fierce brown, the color of coffee, burning bright, while mine was the color of the sky. Nervousness was written all over me.Jeremy was the manager of Elite Dwellings, the real estate business I had founded. I would like to say I was just a figurehead when it came to this, and he put in a lot of work to make this business what it is known as.I had gotten his contact information from Anna; she had recommended him as he was the one who got them their house.I could still remember when I called him and we got talking; it was a lengthy talk that had to be shifted to a physical meeting, and that was how we birthed Elites dwellings.Anna and her husband had been pioneer engineers in the success of this company, and I owe it all to her. She and Charles have helped me in a lot of ways I can’t even count, and I will forever be in their debt.They had