CHAPTER FIFTY SIX

NICHOLAS’s POV.

As soon as I set my eyes upon her at the top of the stairs, I gulped.

She looks so pretty from the last time I saw her with that beautiful dress gracing her body.

Her hair is pulled up in a neat ponytail and those long legs remind me of those days when she would wrap them around me and I would take her time without numbers.

But hearing Enzo call her his wife makes me so angry, how can she be his wife when we have barely divorced for a month? How did she even meet him? Was it at the hospital? Is he the little boyfriend that sent the alimony back to me?

The more I think about it, the more I am unable to place what is happening.

Seeing the way he cups her neck and presses a kiss on her bare shoulder makes my blood boil.

The Michelle I knew was one of the sweetest Lunas, how did she end up tangled with someone like Enzo?

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a sham to me. How can good things happen to her when she is the worst. Locking her own si