Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

In Mia's disco, the lights looked like mice bouncing all over the place. Emily stood and watched as they collided with each other. It seemed that she had already rejected all of the men, as she had been waiting for an hour for her partner, and on top of that her friend wasn't in the country, she was still hiding because of the situation, she would soon tell him everything so that he would come out of hiding.

-If I do that, Ximena will also be able to come out and I will lose all hope with my unpunctual prince, the best thing to do is to get rid of this evidence. -Emily considered this possibility, she already knew that she would have to choose between her sister or the man she liked most on earth, it would be a very difficult decision, again her heart was fighting against her reason, principles against feelings, blood or s*x. -Good evening, miss, could you do me the honour of accompanying me to the dance floor? -A gallant man interrupted her reflections.

-No, sir, thank you very much, I'm waiting for me, no... boyfriend. -Emily was stunned as she looked at Angelo, who was wearing blue trousers and a lumberjack shirt.

-I'm sorry I'm late, it's just that I had to take care of some business. -Angelo took her to dance, and for the first time I saw Emily's eyes, they looked just like Ximena's.

-I also just arrived, I was scared, thinking that you would be here bored, I don't like to be late, I consider it rude. -Emily remembered that her sister had told her that her husband was often late. Remembering it was like being hit in the chest, she felt bad to be dancing with the father of her nephews, the man her sister loved, the one she separated from because of her disgusting uncle's lies, she repeated to herself that she shouldn't be in that place, she even considered leaving the place.

"This thought stopped her and made her forget her objections, she also imagined that they would go out to a hotel or somewhere where they could be alone, where she would make him forget about his sister, she would bewitch him with a dose of lust and a few potions of candle that would sprout from the friction of their bodies.

What's the matter with you, you look so pensive, am I too ugly? -Angelo decided to interrupt her, even though he needed to concentrate to keep up with the music.

remembered that what she had planned was not to mention her sister. -when you

I know what you mean is that I was married to your only sister and we have two children. It's better to touch on the subject, don't dwell on it, let it come out and that's it. That way you can move on to

thing, it's one of the obstacles of this culture. Yesterday I saw a documentary about a tribe of Amerindians who have s*x with anyone with no strings attached, for them there is no such thing as love, only pleasure. Apparently they are so busy f*****g that they don't fall in love. -Emily didn't know what

nice, you two! -Mia confronted them, raised a hand, the normal light came on and the

thought you were out of the country. -Emily

"since you're

D." Mia pulled Emily,

serious, you have to believe me, we have to rescue her. -Angelo," he

were using me to find out my sister's location.

-A doorman tried to

the

afraid of the police, in case you don't know, I've already settled my problems with the law, the same way my grandfather did. -Angelo dodged the guard's huge arm and