Chapter Thirty-One

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Harlow Cole

I looked over my outfit and smiled, I sprayed some perfume on myself before grabbing my clutch. Since the club wasn't that far I decided to walk.

Once I made it music filled my ears and the smell of cigarettes filled my nose. I passed by people before finally making my way to the bar.

"Gin and tonic pineapple flavor." I said.

I nodded my head to the music and tapped my finger tips to the beat. He placed the drink in front of me before walking away. I chugged it before going on the dance floor.

I moved my hips to the beat what felt like minutes turned into hours. I felt stress free...not worrying about Jay, work, or anything. I felt arms around my waist and smiled before turning around.

"Baby, I've been watching you all night."

I looked up at the man and smirked, he was fine. His dark eyes paired nicely with his face. Chiseled jaw line bronze skin, he wasn't white but he wasn't black either. He reminded me of the male lead from 365 days.

"James." He said as we danced together.

"Harlow." I smiled.

He smiled as we continued to dance. The night was coming to an end and I allowed James to walk me back to my villa.

"So what's a beautiful woman like yourself doing in Hawaii? Vacation?" He asked.

"Something like that, where are you from?" I asked.

"Italy." He said.

"I knew it." I giggled.

He smiled and glanced at me.

"And you?" He asked.

"Denver." I said.

"Ah, you're from the states." He said.

"Yeah. I am." I smiled.

We came to stop at my villa and locked eyes.

"This is me." I said.

"How sad." He said.

I blushed and looked at my feet, he grabbed me by my chin and made me look into his eyes. He leaned in and I closed my eyes, just as our lips were about to touch I felt him get yanked off away.

"What the fuck." I said.

"What the fuck is right." Jay said locking eyes with me.

I clinched my jaw as a wave of emotions hit me. I watched James stand up straight before glaring at Jay.

"Who the hell is this?" He asked.

"I'm the fiancè who the fuck are you?" Jay asked.

"Ex-fiancè, Jay what the fuck are you doing here?" I hissed.

"She hit her head and is a little off, but you. You need to walk away." Jay said.

"I am fucking fine." I said.

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