26 years old Nicole has it all from a huge business with her best friend to a man that loves her irrevocably but there is only one problem.
He is married.
What happens when the situation gets more complicated than expected and Nicole is forced to m...
Most people like the weekends because it's their time to be off work and just relax, maybe go out to the club every once and a while but for me...that wasn't the case.
I liked the weekends because I was able to to take my time getting myself pampered and ready to be wined and dined
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Nowadays women go on dates with different men to see what's out there and try and find their one but I found my one....the right one.
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He's fine right?
God I love him but there was one problem.
"Your late Nicole" he stood there waiting for me as he should "Don't start with me James" we linked our arms together and he walked me into the restaurant "James Smith for two" the guy lead us to a booth in the back and gave us our menus and of course is phone rang.
He gave me a look before answering "Hello" "I'll be home later tonight, I have a meeting...I love you to" He hung up the phone and continued looking at the menu as I rubbed my finger along the top of my wine glass "Should have told the wifey I said hi" he looked up from the menu and gave me a look basically telling me to leave it alone, I rolled my eyes and grabbed the menu "Are you gonna be pissy all night?" I shrugged my shoulders "I assume your still pissed I canceled on you last weekend?" I gasped "Ooo he's smart" I said siping my wine, he opened his jacket and pulled out a small box with a bow on it.
I put the wine glass down and a smile spread across my face as I reached for it but he pulled it back "Are you gonna act accordingly ?" I bit my lip and nodded "Yes " he smirked handing me the box the revealed a diamond bracelet "That's beautiful " he gestured for me to hand it to him and I did holding my wrist out as he put it on "Thank you" I smiled "Your welcome"
Okay so maybe I lied.
He wasn't mine, he was legally taken to another women that didn't deserve him but mentally and physically he was mine.
