Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA
Chapter 4
SYDNEY'S POV
As soon as I returned to the airport, I could already see Grace waving eagerly at me from the other side. Enthusiastic smiles and grins curled up my lips the closer I got to her. My short trip had come to an end, and might I say that those were the happiest three months of my life in a very long time.
I wheeled my suitcase faster behind me and rushed, also waving back at Grace and rushing to meet her where she was standing. I hadn't noticed for a second at first, but someone familiar walked quickly past me. I couldn't help stopping to turn; I could swear I knew that back. No one could tell me otherwise, it had to be Mark. It was him.
I was right, I confirmed with myself when I actually stopped and turned back to look at the person. It was Mark, I couldn't have missed it, walking with those fast strides of his as usual. He probably didn't see me? Or if he maybe didn't recognize me again? I'd been gone for just three months, but if that was enough time for him not to know who I was again, from just a glance, then it meant that I'd done a fantastic job with erasing that woman he used to know from my life. Sure. I wouldn't look like his ex-wife with the way I looked now.
My outfit was different from what I used to wear (that style he was familiar with), changed my hair, they weren't in those ugly buns and up-styles anymore. My hair was down in long luscious waves. My face shone elegantly bright with both good skin care; also had some makeup on. A right red body-con dress that hugged my curves in all the right places. In all, I was looking like a better and beautiful version of that self I left behind as "Mrs. Torres". I chuckled, proudly and pushed my sunglasses down from my hair, down to my face, before swinging my head back to the direction I was heading at and pulling my suitcase behind me again. By this time Grace was already walking towards me, so I had to let go of the suitcase and wrap my hands happily around her.
"Jeez, girl. I missed you so freaking much!" She squeaked as she squeezed me.
"Me too!" I cooed, sighing when. We disengaged and I brushed off some strands from my face. "I almost didn't want to return," I added.
"You must be joking," Grace jokingly frowned, "so you meant to not return today?"
"The plain truth," I shrugged with a giggle.
"Then I probably would've had to come drag you back here myself," Grace said, smiling. She leaned down to pull my suitcase for me. "Come on, let's go."
We both walked to Grace's car where it was parked. It was a different car from what she'd dropped me off with the last time; a black jeep.
"You got another car?" I asked on our way to it.
"Yeah," she answered gladly like she'd been waiting for me to pop the question. "Glorious isn't it?" She added.
"It sure is glorious," I commented. "Should probably get a new one too," I added.
"F*ck you mean probably? You're definitely getting a new one."
and laughed a little incredulously, "Gosh you're so
go tomorrow. It's
her to click on the car remote before settling into the car. Then she came in next after she'd put my suitcase at
from the entrance of the airport when I finally broke the news to Grace, although the most casual way, "I saw you-know-who on my way here."
"Mark."
She didn't sound too surprised. Maybe it was because she was trying to swerve
other while I was
settled perfectly on the road, now practically gliding. I could see the funny expression on her
that?" Her voice rose again until she began laughing so heartily
I swelled when I noticed too. I must have been looking too good to be
talks and laughs, we finally drove up the winding road to our shared villa. Grace pulled up to the entrance, she turned to
you off
asked her
enthusiastic about it, but I just have to attend it for a few minutes at
nodded,
hear you tell me every single detail about your trip!" She piped at me when I got out of the
before I watched her turn the car back in
of the city. It was so good to be back home. I'd missed
as I reached for the doorknob, pushing the front
shot of fear danced its way sharply through my veins. I felt it before I saw it; that cold, hard object pressed against my waist
at my side was, though I couldn't see it. It was more like a gut feeling. "Don't make a sound," he whispered in a low and threatening voice, the man with the gun behind
behind me was injured. That metallic tang of blood was in the air. I instinctively raised my hands in surrender as a silent plea for mercy. I knew that any sudden movements could provoke him further, so I stood there with my eyes closed, trying to steady my breathing. I
me. The dark presence
"Open up," he snarled.
was too scared to even understand what he meant,
eyes," he snapped in annoyance and I jolted, now opening my eyes to see his figure
thing I saw was his chest and the trail of blood marred the fabric of
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