Country Girl Revenge [COMPLETED]

Chapter 7

"Sometimes you miss the memory, not the person"

-Unknown-

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Natasha's P.O.V

The museum, huh ? I have never been there before, but i guess it's not that bad of a choice, i mean, it's not the ideal place for seducing or stuff like that, but the main attraction is tonight, so might as well relax a bit.

We arrive at the museum and enter it. Of course, it's my first time, so he's the one dealing with it. Oh, the irony.

Once i step in, i feel a nostalgic vibe somehow. It's strange because i was never an artistic girl, i was drawn more towards the nature and farming life back in New Zealand.

There are many historical objects and paintings. The museum is pretty big and it takes a while to explore the whole building.

Some do attract my attention, like the egyptian objects i never knew existed before, i love how they have a mixture of foreign touch in here. It's good for a change of pace and knowledge.

"Do you always go to places like this ?" I ask him out of a sudden. Just, out of curiousity.

"No, not really, Helena prefers fancy places like malls and hotels, so i rarely go to a more tamed place like this, but whenever i get a free time, i use it for a change" he starts explaining.

I never knew he had an artistic side of him. He rarely spent time with me so of course i wouldn't.

I guess that means he must be by Helena side all the time, huh ? I start to think he is more like her toy boy instead of her fiancee or whatever.

I also wonder, does she know he is coming with me ? That can't be, she would kill him if she knew, that means he went by secret. How naughty.

Still, i need to pull myself together, don't be distracted by his determination, remember, he dumped you, Natasha.

Both of us explore the whole museum for a few hours. Time pass by fastly in these kind of place, or is it just me ?

"So how was it ?" He asks me as soon as we get in the car. I don't reply and just give a smile as an answer. It was great, but i don't want to waste my words to maje it sounds like i was having fun even tough i did.

We had a simple lunch at a cafe and just had a little meaningless chat, he didn't really ask for my background or how i met Angelo which is good.

But the fact that he still asked me out even tough i was married sparks a side of me that i never knew existed before. How strange.

It was almost evening when he takes me to a spa. The vanilla essence scent mixed with calming floral scent spread in the air, giving a perfect relaxation effect.

He didn't mention anything about it, but i guess i can appreciate it, and of course, being the 'gentleman' he is, he uses a separate room first, getting a separate treatment for himself, which is kind of something in my eyes, while i get my treatment which consists of a facial mask, full body massage and a chocolate bath to top things off. I never had a chocolate bath before, so it's new and fun for me personally.

The process takes a good three hours, and by the end of it, my body feel refreshed and renewed. It feels satisfying being treated like this by your hidden enemy, just something i never thought i would like before.

And now for the spotlight of this whole date...

A dinner at a fancy restaurant with romantic theme, classic sounds, glasses of sweet red wine, and some nice and fresh luxurious meal with ridiculous price.

It's just something i have to get used to, since this won't be my last time going on something like this.

A young waiter approach us and starts pouring the wine. I don't have to turn my face to know he takes a glance at me. How adorable.

I feel kind of teasing, so i intentionally give him some appreciation.

"What's your name ?" I ask the waiter. He seems slightly surprised by the question but he answers anyway.

"Theodore" he says shyly.

"Thank you, Theodore" i can feel the waiter smiles at my thanks.

Of course, Mr Good Guy in front of me doesn't enjoy it and he gives a deadly glare to the poor waiter. Noticing the glare, he excused himself as soon as possible. How harsh.

Pretending that nothing happened, he starts talking "So, did you enjoy our date ?"

I pull my hair to my side and smile. "Of course, it was fun"

I am partially not lying, my intention wasn't to have fun but i did anyway.

"Would you like to go to another sometimes ?" I smirk at his question. It's time.

"You know, i am married and you are engaged, so, why did you ask me out ?" I am seriously curious for his reply.

"It's a strange feeling" he looks straight at me in the eyes with a handsome expression. If it was the original Natasha, she would have blush uncontrollably, but i am Sasha, so his charm doesn't work as much.

"Whenever i am near you, i feel a pain in my chest, knowing that you are someone else's" he says with slight pain in his eyes.

What is he talking about ? He abandoned me when i was his. He doesn't recognize me right know and it's a proof of his half hearted love for the past me.

"I want to touch you, like this" he moves his hands to my cheek and slowly caressing it.

"Did Helena know about this ?" I ask him the question i have been holding in, even tough i already know the answer.

"She doesn't" he replies honestly. As he slowly lean his way towards me.

"I think...i love you" he presses his lips againts mine and kiss me passionately before he lean back.

"This is no good, you know"

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He drives me home after that small heated dinner, and as i open the front door, i notice a figure sitting on the couch with a dangerous aura.

"Angelo ?"