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6 • First night of freedom

When Luigi came back, Gina was gone and the room was as good as new, just without the decoration. I had planned to tell him I would want to buy new furniture and that that's why so many things were missing, but that bastard didn't even notice. He just said he was tired and would go to bed while staring at his phone.
So we both just did that.

It's morning now. I'm watching him while eating his breakfast, smiling to myself. French toast with milk to make his lactose intolerant stomach go extra crazy and scrambled eggs with a little bit of spit- I mean... spice.

I continue to smile while brushing my teeth next to him, gloatingly watching him while he's obliviously using his toothbrush. The toothbrush I used to scrub the toilet with earlier.

There are other surprises; hair removal shampoo, tuna can oil inside his favorite pair of shoes. I couldn't risk anything more or else he could get suspicious.

Not long after my dear cheating piece of shit left for work, Gina's standing in front of my door, abusing the door bell.

"I've got the documents..."

I blink. "Great! Come in..."

•••••

We speak about the legal actions that will eventually follow. When I ask her about the next step, she nods.

"First of all, you have to get an overall view of your fortune. I mean money and property. Anything that brings a decent amount of money. I need documents from your bank. Bank statements starting from the beggining of your marriage until now."

"Sure, will do," I answer, obviously ending this part of the conversation. She seems satisfied and closes the folder with the documents for my case.

I smile when I cut some pieces of my freshly baked cake and place them onto a plate to serve it for the both of us.

"Have I told you... I have to go to a party with my cheating asshole. Something big, an anniversary of his company or something." I laugh, unamused. "How ironic."

She frowned. "Ugh, do you really have to go?"

"Unfortunately, yes." I sigh.
"Doesn't sound like a party in the slightest," she states.
I shake my head. "I don't find it funny either but I have to do what he tells me to. Otherwise he'll suspect something."

She thinks for a moment. I can practically see the idea forming behind those brown eyes. "Let's go out tonight!"

I'm a little surprised at first. "I don't know, Gina... He-"

"Stop it," she interrupts my sentence, "don't think about him. What do you want?"

I'm unsure. "Well... I don't know... I guess it would be nice to go?"

"Yes! Great! I knew you would come to your senses!" She claps her hands together, visibly happy about my answer.

I can't stop a grin from forming on my face.

"Let's find you a guy for the night then!" She squeaks.

"And what about you? Find yourself a guy." I say, raising a brow.

She presses her lips together, holding her back from smiling. I'm slightly confused by the unusual expression on her face.

"What?" I ask, lightly laughing.

"I might already have a guy... My guy..." She smiles from one cheek to the other. "I know, I know. I've always wanted to be single, only have one night stands but... He's so much better than a one night stand. I can't believe I'm saying that..."