MIA'S POV

"Bitch!" I hissed as the call disconnected and I tossed my phone on the hotel bed.

"I'll show her a lesson she won't forget."

I paced the room, wondering what to do.

Never would I forget that day four years ago when I heard Adam and Emily were getting engaged. He and I only had a small argument and separated for a few days, only for me to hear the bombshell. I felt so betrayed.

We'd fought before, of course, but this time I stormed out, declaring I needed space. But I knew we would get back together after a few days.

Instead, barely a week later, I received the news that shattered my world. My boyfriend was getting married to my best friend! I nearly died when I heard it.

forget my heartache. But no matter how many places I went; how many parties I attended; how many glasses of champagne I downed or how many designer dresses I bought, I was never able to

years after I'd fled. I'd almost walked right past him, but his laugh-that rich, warm sound I'd once loved so much-had stopped me

spark was still there. I could

and made small talk about mutual acquaintances. But I could read between the lines that he still liked me. He was only holding back because

decision. I would make Adam realize what he'd given up. He had to realize what he'd been missing all these years. I would remind him of the passion we'd once shared

Our "chance" encounters became

brush past him, letting my hand linger on his

came the night that

too much to drink at a party or at least, that's what Adam would tell himself later. I,

to that party, and all night, I could feel

he'd had enough champagne to make him lose his mind, I made my move.

of my dress and fully bared

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