One month later
This honeymoon is the worst honeymoon in all history! This is our daily routine: Wake up, take a shower, eat breakfast, try for a baby, go off by ourselves for lunch, come back to the hotel, try for a baby, eat dinner, then try for a baby, try for a baby and try for a baby! Seriously! That has been our routine for the past month and we still have a month to go! I never thought that I would say this, but I am sick and tired of all the sex!!!!
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After the honeymoon is over
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We finally landed and I can't wait to get away from this god forsaken man! That honeymoon was just..... Ugh.... I get chills just thinking about it! I can't wait to see Luca, though. Every time that me and Drew tried for a baby, I imagined that it was Luca. Well, I tried to at least, but unfortunately, it didn't work.
Luca picked me up and now we are going to get dinner and then go to his place and get some "desert". *Wink wink* *nudge nudge*.
"Luca?"
"Yes Blaire?"
"Do you love Lainey?"
"No. Not really," he solemnly says, hanging his head down, ashamed of himself.
"Then why are you still dating her?"
"Why are you married to that asshole of a husband," he retorts.
"Because my mom needs the money and you know it. Do not turn this around on me," I start shouting.
"We could be something right now! If it weren't for you, we could've been something, Blaire. Can you not comprehend that," he shouts back making me wince at his harsh words.
"I didn't know how you felt about me at the time Luca! You can NOT blame me for that! That was all your fault! You could have told me that you loved me but no," I yell dragging out the no.
I opened my mouth to start yelling again. However, before I could get any words out, Luca's mouth was on mine in a fierce, controlling and lustful kiss. Before I even knew it, he was picking me up and I was wrapping my legs around his leg. He pushes me against, what I think is, his bedroom door and starts taking my shirt off. Soon, all our clothes are off and we have a night of hot, angry make up sex.
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The next year
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It's been a year! It has been a year since I've gotten divorced and then re married. It's been a year since Luca and I got married. Now we're happy and living our fairy tale ending.
HA! I wish!
In reality, it's been a year since my life has become ten times more complicated that it should be. For one, I opened my own pastry shop. Two, Luca and I have almost gotten caught, twice. Three, Luca got engaged to Lainey. And four, it's been a year since my mom has been free of the illness that almost took her from me and the illness that forced me to get married to Drew.
"Blaire," Lainey squeals. There is something fishy about this girl. She's too.... I don't know..... Sweet I guess. Normally, even with the sweetest people, they can always be mean. I'm probably looking for something to put against her I guess. She is marrying my best friend of course. I'm not that happy with that.
"Hi Lainey! What can I do for you," I'm mandatory to ask her that since she walked into my shop. Which, by the way, is called Sweets for Sweeties. I know, I know! Cheesy but I have loved that name since I was like 5 so.... Sweets for Sweeties everyone.
"Ya! There is actually. Can you come outside with me for a sec please," she asks sickly sweet.
"Ya sure. What seems to be the problem?"
"Idk," she did not just say idk," my car like won't start!"
"Ok well, I'll look at it. Why don't you start it and I can hear what it sounds like."
"Kk," this girl is getting on my nerves. Since when has she started talking like a typical white girl?
She starts the engine and it sounds just fine. I wonder what it is then? I'm about to start talking when all of a sudden she slams on the gas pedal. I jump out of the way but not in time and she hits me, sending me flying.
"What.... the.... hell," I gasp out, blood coming from my mouth. Most likely due to internal bleeding.
"Oh my god! What the hell happened? Are you ok? Don't work hang in there," a bystander who saw the whole thing starts frantically speaking.
"Someone call an ambulance," Lainey screams like she wasn't the one who put me in the situation where I needed the ambulance in the first place.
That bitch! She did this to me on purpose and she acts like she was innocent. After a while of me just laying on the concrete, gasping for breath, and people coming and trying to keep me awake, the ambulance shows up and starts to take me to the hospital when someone hops on the back with me.
"Sir," the paramedic warns," you can't be back here. Only family and were in a rush to save this young women's life so I need you to get out before I kick you out forcefully."
I would have laughed if I weren't in this situation because the paramedic that said that, was a small women and it looked hilarious from my angle. Too bad I'm dying, literally.
"Please, I need to be with her. I love her," an all too familiar voice says. What is he doing here? Why is he actually in the back of the ambulance with me?
"It's ok," I gasp out, taking off the mask of oxygen they put on me," I know him."
"Ok... Umm," she stutters.
"Blaire," I interrupt.
"Ok Blaire," she talks quickly like we're in a rush to get somewhere. Oh ya, that's right! We are in a rush to get somewhere. "Who is this man and Who is he to you?"
"He's my....."
Cliffy! Who do you think it is? Ok our (insert our awesome, creative name for you guys here). That's it for this update. Next chapter will be in someone else's POV. Who's POV do you think it'll be? Comment your answers in the comments!!
Love y'all and as always
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Romance"We can't do this anymore Blaire," he tries to say with no emotion, but his voice cracks. "I know Luca," I say back calmly. "I love you Blaire. You're my best friend, but I gave a piece of myself to Lainey when I proposed to her," he explains. "I...
