Chapter 87

Angela

My honeymoon was perfect…although short, it is all that every lady would want. The environment, the fun, the crazy sex, everything was just perfect. It is as if Xavier and I connected on a whole new level, which I must say is the best feeling ever.

We left Santorini very early this morning, so we will be able to make it to the court hearing by two in the afternoon. Xavier seemed rather too occupied with his unanswered emails to notice how I’m fidgeting about telling the whole world about what really happened between me and Natasha.

Pouring my sixth glass of wine, I gulped it down. “How long till we land?”

“Four hours,” Xavier responded absently, his eyes still fixed on his laptop. I was tempted to smash that laptop on the floor. “You have something you want to tell me?” He turned off the laptop and slowly closed it. “You’ve been glaring at me.”

“You noticed.” I sassed. “For a moment I thought you fancied that laptop more than my face.” He blinked at me, amused by my sarcastic