His HOT wife

Chapter Fifteen: The Meet up

Loraine's POV

A beautiful Saturday morning.

I got off my car and fixed my skirt.

I have on an elegant royal blue short dress paired with a simple black Jimmy choo heels. I have my LV purse with me the latest limited edition in matt black they have.

And I had my dark long hair in loose wavy curls.

I really am having fun accentuating my features the way I've never done before.

I'm just loving and pampering myself a lot more lately.

A good thing right?

"Good morning Mrs Stranton, I believe you have a reservation for two at 10 am? Let me escort you to your table Ma'am." The Manager of the restaurant said as he introduced himself as I arrived.

"Good morning, yes I do have."

"Perfect! Then this way to your table Mrs. Stranton." He said as he led me to the table where I'll be meeting someone I'm not so thrilled to see in any day of the week.

And am pretty much hoping I will never get to see again.

"Thank you."I said to the Manager as I arrived at the table.

"You're most welcome Mrs. Stranton, I'll leave you for a bit and I'll be right back with the menus."he said as he did his little bow and took his leave.

Today was the day I officially muster up the courage to take life head on from here on forward.

I am Naiashia Loraine Venada.

I am strong and a fighter.

I will not be disrespected and trampled upon.

And here I am, making my first step on regaining my glory.

And there sat my husband's ex lover.

Angelica.

The person I hate just right next to my husband.

The last time I saw her, it was that night I caught her with my jerk of a soon-to-be-husband, fucking each other.

And now as I look at her...

I don't know what he saw in her but...

I see nothing Angelic about her. Duh

nothing special really.

Maybe seduction was what she's good at other than that..

Just

Plain

and boring I say.

"What do you want bitch" Angelica demanded as soon as I had my seat.

"Excellent.."I said sarcastically.

I just can't believe the nerve of this woman who's in front of me.

I feel like stooping so low just by meeting her.

I think she's Nasty.

"You're such an arrogant, spoiled, nasty bitch."

I just laughed. What the hell is wrong with this woman so cranked up like she is.

Such low blow.

"Anything else? I know what you're trying to do.. and you're not getting under my skin, so quit trying."

Leaning on my chair..

"You'll only look stupid." I finished.

"Leave Drey alone. You won't have him bitch."

"I already have." I said bemused.

That confidence though... so freaking epic.

Messed up. That, she is.

"I'm not here to tell you to leave him alone like you'd probably think." I said and she looked confused...

I smirked.

"A man doesn't need his woman to tell anybody anything. He'll do the work, trust me." I stated matter-of-factly.

"Then why are we here?" I voiced her question.

"Well, I'm here to personally tell you like a proper person.. Game on!" I announced.

"Try to hit me with your best shot... and..." I stood to leave "Good luck about that." I grinned

"Nice fake Chanel bag though, amazing how one can hardly spot the difference right? Well, you can if you have the real thing."

I said amused and started my way out,

along with my security just behind me as they revealed their cover.

There were just four of them, two was my husband's men,

which means he already have known by now about this meet up.

Husband

Speaking of the devil.

There he was in his full glory.

So bright with all the sun in this beautiful sunny day.

I had to put my sunglasses on...literally

Maybe to somehow hide my eyes so I won't reveal anything that of importance like my gawking self for instance.

What the hell Loraine?! Get your wits about you!?

I need to stop myself from reacting for him too much as I would like to.

I mean... man, he's so fucking hot he stole every female's attention that's around.

And that man just happens to be walking towards my direction and looking straight back at me.

He was wearing his tux with his suit jacket over his shoulder...there's nothing more sexier than in a man in good tux.

"You bitch! You think you could just get away like that!?" Came in no other than Angelica as she grabbed me by the arm so hard I was taken aback by the force.

"Get your fucking hands off my wife."

You could hear the threat in his words.

"My advice? You better listen to him, and quick."

I just can't swipe the grin of my face.

She looked so mad you could picture smoke going out her nose and ears like one of those funny cartoons...

and her face is tomato red...

in embarrassment?

Rage?

I don't know.

But one thing I know when Drey pulled me to him as he stared down coldly to Angelica who have let go of me is...

My plan is working...

"Lay another finger on my wife again and I'll see to it that you'll end up with nothing."

A/N: Finally after what seemed like forever... I updated this story.

I want to know f someone if there is...still reading this story and would like us all to see how this story ends...

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