Goodbye Forever Ex-Husband
Ex wife bye 22
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ISADORA’S POV
After I was donebing my hair, I received a text. My heart leaped, hoping it was Adrian, but when I picked up my phone and checked the screen, I realized it was just from my friend, Jessica.
Ah, I mused, rolling my eyes as I scrolled through the message.
[Hey girl, I’m currently on my way to your ce. Bringing along some fine wine to match the gist.]
Her message read, and only then did I recall that I had invited her over.
Swiftly, I typed my reply.
[Sure, I’ll be expecting you.]
cing my phone down, I let out a small sigh and got up. The towel that had been secured around my chest slipped off, pooling at my feet as I made my way into my walk–in closet.
Rows of designer dresses greeted me, each one more expensive than the other. Running my fingers across the fabric, I mentally pieced together the look I wanted for today. It had to be something elegant yet effortless–something that screamed, I woke up looking this good.
After a moment of thought, I settled on a silk, champagne–colored blouse paired with a fitted ck skirt that entuated my curves. I took my time dressing, ensuring every detail was perfect.
Twenty minutester, I was fully dressed, my makeup wless, my hair sleek and cascading down my back. Just as I admired my reflection in the mirror, my maid
walked in, as timid as ever.
Pathetic.
“Madam, Ms. Jessica is here. I’vee to inform you of her presence,” she said in a hushed tone. “She’s in the drawing room.”
I barely acknowledged her, offering only a slight nod before walking past her toward the drawing room.
The moment I stepped in, Jessica’s face lit up, and she jumped to her feet.
“You…you look wonderful!” she eximed, rushing over to hug me.
I allowed a small smile to grace my lips. “Thank you, Jess.”
Sessfully unlocked!
She pulled away and grinned, holding up a bottle of expensive wine. “I brought the
wine as promised! Now it’s up to you to spill the juicy details.”
I chuckled as I took a seat, elegantly crossing my legs. “Oh, don’t worry. I have
something worth talking about today.”
Jessica’s eyes widened with curiosity as she sat beside me, cing the wine bottle on the table. “Well? Don’t keep me waiting!”
I leaned in slightly, lowering my voice as I delivered the news. “Adrian and I… finally had sex.”
Her reaction was exactly what I expected.
Jessica gasped dramatically, her jaw dropping as she stared at me like I had just told her the secret to immortality.
“Shut the front freaking door! You don’t mean it!”
I smirked smugly, biting back a proud smile. “Would I lie about something like this?”
For a moment, she remained silent, processing the information before suddenly squealing in excitement.
“This is huge! Oh my God! Tell me everything!” She scooted closer, practically bouncing on the seat. “Was he a beast in bed? Was he…i” /iShe leaned in, lowering her voice. “Big?”
A faint blush crept onto my cheeks as my mind reyed that night.
Adrian had been everything and more. He was passionate, dominating, and intoxicating. His touch had been firm yet gentle, his movements powerful yet controlled. He was unlike any man I had ever been with, and that alone made my attraction to him even stronger.
Jessica gasped, pointing at my face. “Oh my God, you’re blushing! That means it was good. Really good.”
I let out a softugh. “Let’s just say… he didn’t disappoint.”
Jessica squealed again, grabbing my hand and squeezing it. “This is amazing! So, how has your rtionship changed since then? Should I be expecting a wedding invitation
sooner now?”
Just like that, my excitement deted.
The question–one that should have filled me with joy–only brought a wave of doubt crashing over me. I could feel my expression shift, my smile faltering. Jessica noticed immediately. Her brows furrowed. “What’s wrong?”
I hesitated. I didn’t want to admit it, but I needed to talk to someone.
Sighing, I finally confessed, “Adrian… he’s been acting distant.”
Jessica blinked
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I let out another sigh, shifting slightly in my seat. “I’ve had sex with other men before, Jess. I know how they usually act the day after. They always want more, they crave the connection.” I paused, frustration creeping into my voice. “But Adrian was different.
The morning after, he looked… disappointed.”
Jessica tilted her head. “Disappointed? Are you sure?”
“Yes. He barely spoke to me. It was like he regretted it or something.”
Jessica frowned, her excitement reced with confusion. “So, you think he didn’t like it? That’s why he’s been distant?”
Ishrugged. “I don’t know. I just don’t want to believe that after everything, he got what he wanted and is now ready to throw me away.”
Jessica scoffed, shaking her head. “Oh,e on, Dora. That’s not a reason to feel down. Maybe he’s just busy with work. You know how men are. They get all in their heads about stupid things.”
I pursed my lips. “Maybe.”
Jessica leaned in, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “But listen… this is why you need a n.”
I narrowed my eyes. “What kind of n?”
Jessica smirked. “One that ensures Adrian stays stuck with you, ino /imatter what.”
I was intrigued. “Go on.”
She nced around as if someone might be listening, then leaned in and whispered in
my ear.
The moment the words left her lips, my eyes widened.
I had never thought of that before. But now that she said it, it made perfect sense. If I did this, there would be no way for Adrían to leave me. He would be mine-
permanently.
A slow, calcting smile stretched across my lips as I processed the brilliance of her idea.
Jessica leaned back, watching me with anticipation. “So? What do you think?”
I met her gaze, confidence returning to my posture.
“I think,” I said, taking a sip of the wine she had brought, “that you’re a genius.”
She grinned. “I know.i” /i
And with that, a new n began to take shape in my mind—one that would guarantee Adrian would never be able to walk away from me again.
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