Fatal Attraction

Chapter 1

Warning: this story contains strong language.

Reader discretion is advised.

Well, my life certainly went from zero to awesome in a matter of months. I've got a ready-made husband, who I've loved since the first season, and we're both on a hit TV show. It's almost too good to be-

Candice's thoughts were interrupted by a car that had driven up the driveway of the house. La Thoma had gotten out the car, she had a dirty look on her face. Hello, Candice. Clearly we are destined to despise each other, for my hair is so straight and white that it could run for governor of Utah, and you have... color. Look Andrea, I'm sorry about what happened with you and Grant, but you need to know he's with me now. Candice articulated.

Whatever. I just came to pick up my stuff. La followed Candice to the house where boxes were stacked near the staircase. There, that's the last of it. Now don't think of coming back here again. Candice dismissed her before walking her to the door. Do anything to fuck up Grant or hurt him, and I'll come after you. And trust me, you don't wanna mess with me. Ciao! La said, before storming out.

What did I tell you? Bitches be crazy, right? Grant emerged from the kitchen as he stood behind Candice and wrapped his arms around her. We're not even getting a chance to consider the possibility that she's just having a hard time seeing another woman with her ex-husband? Candice empathized. Nope. Andrea's just being possessive. She needs to learn that she can't get what she wants, and that stuff like this happens. Grant said. He was now standing face to face with Candice, he smiled before planting a kiss on her lips.