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.

didn't have any relationship with Westley. He was aware he was one of 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 had made him angry. "Hey, you," Sylvie adjusted in her seat. The dimness of

Why did you even come there? How did

stones than stalk you,"

I'd prefer the company of a

Minutes passed.

I was there!"

you know? Westley's company was quite entertaining. Plus the bar is more comforting than what we call home, she mumbled. Kage was silent, but his hands balled

Chapter 3

they finally reach home, she was half asleep. But he tapped

exited the car and proceeded into the living room. There was

need to talk, his voice reached her

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

stormed towards her, grabbed her wrist

two weeks, but for the meantime, you're the wife of Kage Hawkins. You can't be

need to go,

managed to free her wrist

know you understand. You can't be seen drinking in that manner,

"Kage, let me go...

"Tell me you understand."

me go!" She screamed, her

eyes were awake with a blend of pain and anger, glaring at

about you, huh? Why

her hand from his

your stupid girlfriend, or lover or whatever

so eager to move on that you're already making preparations even while we're still married? How

but paused and turned back to him. Her voice had attracted a few people

child? Sylvie was on the verge of saying it. It was the one question she desperately wanted to ask

of you, I'm sick of this damn family. It's actually never been a family to me.

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

his

who had come into the room, Sylvie took