All Chapters of MY EX BEST FRIEND PROPOSED ME AGAIN: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

CHAPTER ONE SHATTERED HEARTDENISE' POVIn the bustling city of Las Vegas, United States, Colin, my husband and I settled at the VIP lounge with a few of his business counterparts at night to discuss a few things about the growth of the family business. Our new investor, unlike others, likes to talk business somewhere nothing close to an official environment; he believes people who wear suits in a boardroom don't have the money they propose or appear to have. They take loans from the banks or from people like him. His money comes from old money, from his club business to say the least. Mr Montenegro El Dinero makes fifty million per night, that's if it's a bad day.“Boring” Mr Montenegro muffles softly at the ebony stripper in front of us—Her skin glows as the disco lights reflect on her body. “Boring! Boring!! Boring!!! “Why don't you go up there and entertain our prospective investor” Colin whispered t

Denise Pov “Here is a cell phone, call your husband and tell him you weren't in your right sense’s when you signed the divorce paper, take the phone” she yelled and I didn't flinch. Greg has been in this hospital with me for a long time now. Ensuring I'm okay. When my mother's pressure became too much, he had to hang around me often. So I don't do things that I'd regret. “I'm not going to do that mother. I'm going to start a new life and give my sisters the best of life..even if I have to break my back. I've been a strong lady and anything I put my mind to do I'll do…” I replied. “Life is not that easy. I'd have gotten to La la land after I became a widow. No man took me. They wanted me to be a sex worker. So I know what I'm talking about”. She suggested. “We ain't the same momma”. This isn't going to be the first time I made her know this. Either way I will still stand my ground. And strategize my dreams. “And if you think this buffoon standing right here will marry you, ple

Gregory’ Pov. The softness of the room couldn't let her resist me…My hand passed underneath her armpit playing over her skin, insearch of a tender skin. I flipped her around to see her beautiful face. My lips covered her lower lip before thrusting my tongue into hers and hers into mine–I cuddled her from behind. Both of us caught our reflection in the mirror. In one of the tallest buildings in the sky. I whispered gently into her ears–biting the earlobe. She whimpered in pain and called my name-”Greg”! I knew better to raise her legs, hanging it on the chair, ceasing her hand far away from body; locking and playing with her nerve ending. Exposing her womanhood without pity. “Don't close your legs” I muffled an instruction. I stroke her clitoris gently. My hands reached out for her tender breast and cups it immediately-squeezing the tips hard. She let out a scream in pleasure. My mouth motioned around her neck, my hand finally finding the hoe underneath her-it feels like