I like her

Javier looks at me, then to Lorenzo in utter shock. Do I have to say I enjoy the look on his face? If we weren't standing at the entrance of Lorenzo’s family house, I would have burst out laughing.

“ What nonsense, uncle? Meghan is my wife.” Javier whispers, his jaws clenched.

“I don't think so, homeboy. Last time I checked, you two are divorced.” Lorenzo States as a matter of fact, a grin on his face. He seems to be enjoying making Javier uncomfortable more than I expected.

“ Since Megan is a free woman, I made her mine. So, back off little boy.” Lorenzo says, holding Javier's shirt and straightening it.

“ Shall we, My lady?” He asks with a bewitching smile.

He offers me his hand which I take.

I don't spare Javier another glance as we step inside the huge magnificent living room.

My eyes scan the room and I am not surprised to see my sister sitting shamelessly next to a middle-aged woman.

“ Megan, what are you doing here?” Unlike Javier, Sophia is more composed as she asks.