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Angelina Nelson is a Harvard graduate only known for her role as the president's wife. Being married to a workaholic, a cheating bastard isn't all it's cooked up to be.
Turns of events have her life on the line, and it's all in the h...
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3rd Pov
Confusion clouded her former irritated expression as she stared at the male in front of her rather blatantly as she somewhat awaited a response to his presence here.
' I don't recall informing him where exactly I was. ' Her brows furrowed
" You don't look ecstatic to see me at all Riko, it kinda pisses me off a little. " He evaluated, taking tantalizing steps towards her.
" How'd you even know I was here? " She asked ignoring his prior statement eyes trained on the approaching figure.
As he was right in front of her because of his stature he towered over her like a tom cat preying on mice. He lowered himself ever so slightly, fingers brushing the waist of her pants as he snaked his arm around slipping into the back pocket of her jean and taking out her cell phone.
Angelina stood stiff as a broad to his close proximity, she could smell the pungent aroma of his cologne as it waft into her nostrils.
" You see this little thing is all I need to find you. " His voice low as he whispered into her ear before stepping back and waving her cell phone around as a goofy smile spread across his lips.
" But seriously, Riko, if you're going into hiding you should really throw away your phone or shut it off. " He scowled, brows furrowed as his eyes narrowed at her.
" What if I had bad intentions, Lina? " He got so close that their noses touched staring directly into her pupils.
" That's the thing I don't, but I know you wouldn't dare," She replied honestly frowning at his close proximity.
" I see you still haven't learned about personal space. " She scowled at him, the palm of her hand pushing his face away.
" What can I say being near you makes me want to take in all the details I can till the next you want to grace me with your presence. "He grinned at her, purposely invading her space.
She rolled her eyes before once again pushing his face away with the palm of her hand, sighing at his childish antics.
Before he could continue bantering with Angelina, his eyes wandered to a tall figure fastly approaching their direction from behind Angelina in wide steps.
" It seems like our time together is coming to a close, Riko. " He informed her, frowning at the approaching male.
' Who the hell is that? ' Gaze hardened onto the unknown male.
Daichi had lost sight of Angelina for almost thirty minutes ongoing, he searched all the stalls in his vicinity even by the kid's rides. He ran frantically to the other side of the festival clutching a neon green scarf in the palm of his fisted hand.
' I'll have to dress her like a traffic cone next time. ' He muttered under his breath as he sign in frustration.
He looked left and right for a fairly tall woman wearing a grey long-sleeve shirt and jean shorts, curly hair tied up in a ponytail, and loose fringes framing her face. As Angelina is taller than all the women present in the area so she was easy to be found a lot farther from where she originally was.
