CHAPTER 1

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MEGAN GOOD as Danniella.

Danniella's POV:

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Knock! Knock! Knock!

I knocked twice but no one answered. To be honest I'm not really sure what I'm going to say to him when I see him. Even if I did, how nicely can you tell someone that their spouse is cheating on them. I shouldn't be doing this. Maybe I should just leave. It's not my place to tell him or anyone, anything, but the vindictive part of me would not leave. I've never thought of myself as being vendictive or even crule but I was done with their bullshit. I'm done with being nice. I want them to feel how I felt for years. I might sound bitter but that's because I am. They have strip me of everything, leaving me bare and vulnerable.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

My hand stood perched in the air to knock again, at the same time door swings open.

"I said I was coming!" He shouted, right before fully opening the door.

My breath got stuck in my throat as my mouth hung open in shock. I just stood there gaping at him, like a retard for I don't know how long. I was not expecting him to be this handsome. His eyes were the first thing I notice as it assesses me from head to toe. It's the shade of the deep blue sea on a hot sunny day. His piercing gaze held me captive, in a deep state of trance. I felt like I was floating in the middle of the ocean, surrounded by crystal clear, blue waters. His eyebrows were thick and black which accentuates his blue eyes perfect, with long thick lashes. His nose is straight and pointed with a small,diamond stud piercing on it which had him looking sexy as fuck. His lips, god his lips were full and plump. They looked so soft and kissable.

Wtf!

I gulped and cleared my throat trying to shake of the nasty thoughts my perverted mind was currently conjuring. I hesitantly introduce myself. "Hi, I...I'm Danniella Fredericks and we need to talk." I said before boldly pushing into his house before he could answer. I know I was being rude but I was afraid he would slam the door in my face, before I made my case. 

And, I was trying hard not to seem affected by how intimidating his aura is. The strong, sexual aura he emits was fucking up my thinking space. Taking a deep breath I look around briefly but then took a seat on the nearest couch, without waiting for him to offer me a seat. He just stood pause at the door, probably shocked by my brazen action.

He cleared his throat. "Ah....and what can I do for you Mrs. Fredricks? He asked after closing the door.

"I think you need to have a seat for what I am about to tell you." I told him pointedly. I too was shocked at how demanding I sounded. I was never one to be this bold before.

"Mrs. Fredricks, you cannot order me in my own house!"

"Its Ms."

"What?" He ask confused.

"Its Ms. Fredricks!" I replied.

"Ok Ms. Fredricks! What can I do for you, since you rudely barge in my house and is now ordering me around." He sarcastically said and poured himself a drink.

"Ok! Ok! I'm sorry for my rudeness but please, I need to tell you something, its really important that you know what going on." I apologise and said.

He throw back the first drink, refill his glass with a double shot of what looks like whiskey and took a seat on the opposite couch arm, gesturing for me to go on.

A few minutes ago I was confident about doing this, now the thought of breaking this handsome man's heart, didn't sit too well with me. I shouldn't do this, its not my place to tell him anything.

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