CHAPTER TWO."Sandra, you have enough money to last for generations. What more could you be looking for? You're a successful CEO whose company makes a million dollars." David tried to reason with her, consciously diverting his words from sounding too desperate especially as her secretary was already shooting daggers at him."That's it. You never understand these things. Just sign them and name your price. I'm doing this out of the love we shared in the past," she said cooly, eyes piercing through his tears while still fighting to stop hers from betraying her strength and throwing her dignity to the grass.She definitely couldn't remain married to an ex-convict. It will spoil her name and the career she had struggled to build for years."I never thought our relationship could be measured by money," he broke down briefly, and sniffed hurriedly, fighting them embarrassingly. "I thought you loved me genuinely and shared the same affection I had for you." David still couldn't understand w

CHAPTER FOURBeing fully aware of the type of mission he was to carry out, he had to tread carefully. "Roseline, why don't you go in, while I attend to something pressing outside," his excuses began. He had known that Roseline had fancied him but he had been too occupied to entertain it much.But now that there was a chance, he now felt too unworthy to be with her. A billionaire in love with him? Certainly, people might want to connect him being a convict and try to tarnish her name. It didn't matter that he was on duty and no explanation from him could put things straight, or rather, there would have to be no explanation from his end as he had signed his confidentiality.So, things could get complicated and he wanted nothing of such, at least not too quickly."Why?" Roseline asked, her hands nicely placed in his. "No, I want us to walk in together. I want to get a chance to show you to everyone around me," bewilderment sang in her voice as she struggled to see things from his end."

CHAPTER SIX.She allowed the cool evening air to heighten her excitement as she stepped out of the car, and the onlookers to watch happiness displaying beautifully on her cheeks with every step she took.It wasn't a small feat and no matter what anyone might say, her regret for leaving David was beginning to dissipate and get replaced by admiration for Dustan, her new magician.Would she have gotten to know the famous Roseline Denver if she had remained with David, a mere pauper? Of course she knew the answer. David was as useless as a dead cockroach, having no connections whatsoever to even his fellow roaches.While Dustan on the other hand, with just two weeks of meeting, was already opening doors for her without even lifting a finger, something she had been yearning for, for ages.Now was her time to shine and she calmly collected her lost emotions and fitted them into one place of joy.With the sweet thought of victory on her mind, she lifted her eyes to grace Dustan’s ethereal b

CHAPTER EIGHTDavid calmly watched the scenario with a surprising patience that he had never expected to gather. Maybe because it was an amusing thing to see and something new that had never occurred.The scenario watered down the humiliation he had suffered in his ex-in-law’s hands. Who could even think of such a situation.Imagine Sandra, the world's most classic, sophisticated and career-oriented woman, fighting barefooted for a man she had repeatedly called a pauper and whom she had divorced without an eye blink.It wasn't something that could happen even in his wildest imagination but here they were, watching her display her madness like an Oscar-award actress.It was indeed a ‘wonders shall never end scenario’. The more she acted out the more his heart jumped with more merry. How wonderful, things were playing out.“What do you mean ‘where?’” Dustan breathed heavily wondering for the umpteenth time if he had not chosen bad luck for himself, or a mentally unstable woman whose bra

CHAPTER TENDavid smiled to himself as Sandra's perfect oval face reddened with more embarrassment and her blue eyes turned purple with the merger of red.He had never imagined that vengeance could be handed to him so easily, barely a day since he had brutally been heartbroken and thrown into the bin like an unwanted cookie wrap.In fact, rather than feel anger, he felt very horny at having Sandra kneel beneath him. Her submission was something so arousing to him. She looked humble just as she usually looked in bed with her hair imperfect and blue eyes changing into a wild colour.Even with her flaws, it was difficult not to love every bit of her, not to yearn for his skin on her soft mushy body; on her voluminous standing breast that the only hard part was her pink nipple.He had always fallen all over in love with her and he still did.It was with the realization that he immediately rebranded his mind. How could he still be in love with a woman who has mercilessly thrown their relat