Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

I had called up Liam and have told him that I wasn't going to come for a week and he was fine with it. I promised to call him whenever I had any trouble and he promised that he will pick his phone up if I ever call him irrespective of the time.

We were on our way to Mauritius in our private plane. Will was working on his laptop where as I drank my coffee.

I wore leggings with a white t-shirt and I wore a brown cardigan over it. I paired it up with a brown bag, a ring; a necklace and leopard print heels.


We soon reached and a car was already waiting for us. We go to a hotel near the beach, which looked amazing.

"William Gifford," Will says and the front desk people looked through their computer.

"Here's your key sir and have a good day," he says smiling and Will looks at it.

"We were supposed to have two rooms," Will says and I was hurt. Why did I expect that he would be willing to stay with me?

"Sorry sir, reservations were only one for one and we are full," he says and Will looked pissed off.

"Well get an extra bed," he says and the front desk dude smiled apologetically.

"I am sorry sir, we have been asked not to provide you with extra bed or a couch," he says and Will snatched the key angrily and walked away.

"I apologize for his behaviour he's in a grumpy mood," I say and the front desk dude smiled.

"It's alright ma'am. Hope you have a nice trip," he says and I walk to the elevator. I hope I will have a nice vacation too.

It was like 10 in the morning and Will sat like a grumpy old guy on the bed.

"Will can I ask you something?" I say and he shrugs.

"Can we go to the beach?" I ask and I knew his answer.

"It's fine, don't answer. I know your reply, I will be at the beach if you need anything," I say and he holds my hand. He realised it and took his hand away aggressively.

"I am coming too," he says and I get changed into my swim wear and wear something on top of it.

We walk down the beach and I quickly get changed into my swim wear. I wore a red bikini and I was ready to go enjoy. Will waved at me and signalled me to come over.


"Vanessa this is George Hampher and Amanda Wilkins. George is our business partner and this is Vanessa, my wife," he says introducing us and I shake hands with them.

They all were talking, and I was bored so I went to get myself a drink.

"One Pinna Colado please," someone says and I look at him. It was George.

"Hi, I thought you were talking about business with Will and your girlfriend," I say and his expression turns sour.

"Amanda is not my girlfriend. We aren't even together," he says and I regret saying that.

"I am so sorry," I say and he smiles. We take a walk along the beach and talk. It was nice talking to him.

"So Vanessa, want to go back to my room or yours? I mean William will be at Amanda's," he says and I stare at him.

"I am sorry what?" I ask not understanding what he was talking about.

"You know William and Amanda are going to hook up? So where do you want us to hook up? Yours or mine?" he asked and I couldn't believe him.

"Excuse me, I am married to Will," I say and he laughs. What was so funny?

"Come on Vans we both know that the marriage is fake. Why are you wasting time on a guy who doesn't appreciate who you are?" he says and I move away.

"First of all do not call me Vans and secondly our marriage is not fake and thirdly I am not wasting my time. You are by trying to hit on a married woman," I say walking back into the hotel.

"Will, your business partner George wants to hook up with me," I say as I pull him aside.

"So then hook up with him. I don't care. If the man wants some action give him because he is our business partner," he says walking off and I can't believe him.

I go to the bar and order tequila shots. "Give her how many shots this hot and pretty lady wants. It's on me," a man said and I turn to look at him.

"Excuse me I don't know you and I am married," I say and he laughs to which I show him my ring.

"It's fine darling. I am married too," he says putting his hand on my ass. I slap his hand away and get up.

"I am not like you, who goes around cheating on their partner," I say grabbing my purse and get out of the bar.

I sit in the lobby and few tears fall out of my eyes. I quickly wipe it off.

"Vanessa what are you doing here?" Will asked walking alongside Amanda and George. His hands were around Amanda and thy definitely looked like they were going to hook up.

"Come on. We are going to dinner," George says lending me his hand but I ignore it and stand up. Will sits in between Amanda and me and George sits on my other side.

We spoke and I saw something shift below the table. I noticed Amanda's right hand on top of the table but the left was under and well Will.... Is expression was..... Pleased. I knew what was happening under the table, but I ignore it.

"See Vanessa, I told you," George whispers into my ear and placed his hand on my thigh. This was becoming too much.

I stand up and walk to my room. "Vanessa hi. How is your vacation? And are you crying?" Liam asks as he picks up my phone.

I tell him everything that happened today and that left me in more tears.

"I am so sorry Vanessa," he says and tries to comfort me. I hang up and go take a shower.

I come out and wear my sleepwear. I wore a crop top with shorts. I heard the door open and I knew Will was back.

I didn't say anything and he didn't too. I go to bed and sleep on my side and I heard him walk around.

"You know that George is suspecting our marriage right?" he says sitting on the bed and I turn over.

"I know. That was the reason he wanted to hook up with me which you encouraged me to," I say and close my eyes for him to scream at me.

"Well your behaviour gives it all out," he says and this time I was mad.

"Oh right. I am the one getting a hand job from someone called Amanda beneath the table when my partner is sitting right to me and on our honeymoon," I say and his face falls.

"You know?" he asks and I nod.

"Yes and George did too. That was why he placed his hand on my thigh and that's the reason why I walked away," I say turning the other side and try to sleep.

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