Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter 5

Sylvie was drunk, but she knew there was no way she could imagine her asshole of a husband standing in front of her. Although, it didn't change the fact that it was very very rare. "Kage?" She squinted her eyes, belching afterwards.

Kage's countenance was grim and forbidding. His gaze lasted longer on Westley before moving to Sylvie

He went closer.

"Do you have any idea how wrong it is to drink with strangers? Your drink could get spiked and you might end up losing your valuables," he said in an offensive tone to Sylvie, but Westley chuckled. "Hello, Mr. Hawkins, my name is...

"I don't care," Kage cut him off. He turned to Sylvie, grabbing her bag

"In that case, you do know me, Westley smiled. "Then, you must know I'm not capable of pickpocketing like you accused."

"I did? Can't remember. Unless you think you perfectly fit the description."

He grabbed Sylvie's hand a little roughly but not enough to be noticed by Westley.

"You should take care of her, Westley nodded his head at Sylvie. "Seeing a married woman drinking so miserably at a bar is...well you know?" He shrugged. "Alarming-

Kage ground his teeth. Damn her! Now, he felt like tweaking her nose for giving an asshole the opportunity to say that to his face.

"Oh. I already told you, Westley, I'm fine. I only came here cause I miss drinking. Sylvie said with a tipsy smile.

Kage scoffed. They were already on a first-name basis? How interesting.

Jerking her arm, he led her out of the bar.

"Ouch. You're hurting me!" Sylvie grumbled, but Kage ignored her until they were in front of his car.

"Yeah, and I wish I could do more than that," he brusqued.

The backdoor was opened for him. He shoved Sylvie in before joining her. With his driver and a guard in the front seat, they took off.

Kage regarded Sylvie with a certain tightness in his chest. He couldn't understand why he'd been forced to go the bar after seeing those pictures. A part of him hated himself for it, but a part was glad he'd been able to pull her way from that nutjob.

the Billionaires that ruled the business world - just like himself - but he's never had a bad experience to make Kage dislike him. Yet, seeing him with Sylvie

Why did you even come there?

stones than stalk you," his tone was cold

the company of a rabid raccoon

Minutes passed.

was

is more comforting than what we call home, she mumbled. Kage was silent, but his hands balled into

Chapter 3

was half asleep.

Sylvie exited the car and proceeded into the living room. There was no one in it, except for Kage who

talk, his

what? I'm tired, Sylvie didn't stop walking, the stairs being her

her wrist and

the meantime, you're the wife of Kage Hawkins. You can't be seen drinking so miserably in a public bar, and in the company of another man! I told you

I need to go, she

wrist from him but

you understand. You can't be seen drinking in

"Kage, let me go...

"Tell me you understand."

She screamed, her voice

with a blend of

it always have to be about you, huh?

hand from his grip and

Kage! I'm angry! Today, I lost an important contract to your stupid girlfriend, or lover or whatever the hell she is! And like that wasn't

nothing to me, dude! But how can you be so eager

back to him. Her voice had

Sylvie was on the verge of saying it. It was the one question she

other," she sniffed. "I'm sick of you, I'm sick of this damn family. It's actually never been a family to me. I just want to go. Kage, damn it! I want

pinkness of her face had switched into red. Her face was a mask of cold fury. She was

her, his face

the room, Sylvie took the