MY FEISTY WIFE

C17

Gigi pov
Yesterday was just great,  after Trish and Dom offered to help,  I couldn’t contain my excitement,  I went and helped Martha make dinner,  I mostly did everything letting her take a shower break and rest while I finished up and cleaned.   I fed the kids then set the table for the four of us.
Later on before they left,  Dom called up Arnold and set up an appointment for 7am and giving instructions on when to call Chris in.  Right now I’m biting my lip to not burst out laughing at Chris and Dimitry who to put it plainly both look like they’ve seen a ghost.

“Hello Mr Black,  Dimitry,  how’s your morning? “ I say with sass,  one thing about Chris,  he has zero patience and I know exactly which buttons to push

“Gigi,  this is my lawyer’s office,  you’re welcome to everyone but him” Chris’s patience is hanging by a thread,  with the clenched jaw and white knuckle he’ll be doing or saying something stupid any second.

“oh honey,  you didn’t get the memo?  They’re both MY lawyers,  Arnold and Dimitry represent me” I say with my famous innocent face,  while he glares on
“listen here crazy woman... “ Chris starts but is cut off by a slap from his mother
“didn’t I ever teach you anything on respecting women, are you even my son Christian?  No,  don’t give me that face or try talking.  Sit down,  both of you” Trish is already red with anger while Chris holds a terrified look while going to sit. 
Who’d have thought that the cold billionaire is still scared of his mommy?
I guess no one wants an angry mother.

“Christian, please take a seat, we need to straighten out a few things” Arnold said in a serious tone.
The two best friends stiffen as Arnold gets serious, trying to figure out how to break the news, I could always break the ice, I think with a small smirk but still let Arnold explain.

“Chris, I’m going to represent Gigi against you,  Dimitry is coming with,  don’t interrupt,  your father has given the orders and seeing as he’s my client first and not you,  I’m honour bound to him. Sorry” Arnold said in a low tone.

I almost felt sorry for Chris,  his face was one of defeat and sadness but only for a split second.  I’m pretty sure I  was the only one who noticed,  before it was completely ridden off emotions of any kind. I know he’s already thinking of options, plotting revenge. I know as much cause he is the only man I ever loved.

“is this what you want Gigi? Huh?” Chris asked in a deadly calm voice,  staring right into my eyes. I don’t like any sort of  confrontations,  especially not with him whether I’m right or he is,  so I all I did was steady my frantic heart and stared back.

“Are you not the one who wanted to go to court?  The one who made me sign divorce papers? The one who called me a cheating whore? Isn’t it only fair for me to fight back this time? You should realise by now that you only care about you but I have a reason to fight” I said with all the pent up emotions I had held for over a year while the people present only stared at both of us, not a word said.

Chris stared at me with glistening eyes, his eyes apologising for putting me through all that but I wanted more,  I wanted him to lose for once,  to feel sorry for everything,  to say the words.  But knowing him,  that was next to impossible and I was counting on that.

“I won’t go to court,  I know I’ll lose even the slightest rights and only make things worse but I won’t give up.” Chris said with a bit of emotions while looking in my eye.

I looked at him and shook my head.  He really didn’t get it, how do I love this clueless idiot!  Did he expect a medal or a gift or maybe a thank you? Cause at the end I was frustrated with all the emotions and walked out,  kissing mama and dad bye on the cheeks.  Only my babies would make me feel better so, I all but went straight home to them.
Like yesterday day,  I passed by the paparazzi without incident and drove away in my car this time,  my children in mind and smile on my face.