SCREW WILDER AND COLE.

"So tell me now Ivy, do you think I am a good guy now?" My lips pressed in a thin line because, for the first time, I didn't know what to say to Wilder.

I don't want to believe he cheated, the way he talked about her, you can tell he adored her and I can't imagine the guilt he is holding on to. He thinks he killed his unborn child, he must hate himself.

That's just a lot

"I..." I was interrupted by the sound of the door opening. I turned to see Casey barge in looking extremely tired.

"What the hell man? I have been calling you, there's a surprise party downstairs for the birthday boy, who's not around." Casey yelled.

"Hi, Case." I waved awkwardly. He turned probably just noticing I am there.

"Oh." He simply said, like there's an unspoken communication between them.

"Consider me surprised." Wilder stood up getting his jacket on the floor. I still want the talk to him about everything but he looks like he doesn't want to talk.

"I will just go and..." Casey interrupted me.

"You could come to the party too." He offered.

"No thanks, Case." Wilder walked past Casey without saying a word, leaving me seated like an idiot, Casey followed behind him.

"Puta." I muttered under my breath.

I picked up my phone from the coffee table, my eyes widened at the amount of missed calls and messages from Cole.

Shit.

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I rushed towards my room, I took a deep breath before slowly walking in. Everywhere was dark, I searched for the switch quietly just in case Cole was asleep.

I switched it on only to see beautiful decorations,  red roses everywhere, exactly how I described my fake wedding anniversary to my sister.

He was listening.

A huge heart designed with roses on the bed, a big "I love you" on the wall. I turned to see the candles already melted, my heart sank knowing he planned this and I fucked it up.

Way to go, Ivy.

I heard movements, I turned to the glasses door where it was coming from and saw my husband seated outside. I hesitated at first not knowing what to say if I went outside but I let my legs lead me there. I pushed the glasses door open, to another amazing setting, the outside was way more beautiful than inside. The stars complimented everything, it was absolutely beautiful.

I walked up to the table which was filled with food and Champagne bucket with the Champagne missing.

"B-baby..." I was interrupted.

"You were with him weren't you?" He let out a low laugh, removing his glasses.

He is drunk.

I didn't say anything, Cole never drinks, if he is really mad, he walks it off.

"I am sorry for not calling back or texting and this." I apologized when I finally got my voice back.

He let out another laugh, which was annoying. I get it, I missed one date which I wasn't informed about, but he has done worse.

He had bailed on our dates for that Silicon ass and I don't know why he is so mad right now.

"Is there something you want to say?" I asked annoyed.

"Is there something I want to say? Of course, there's something I want to say." He yelled.

Whoa.

"You need the chill, just in case you have forgotten, this was your idea." My tone matched his.

"Yeah, but Wilder seriously? The person I hate the most? He made my life a living hell, ruined my self-esteem and now you and him.." Wait a mother fucking minute.

"Back it up a bit, I thought you guys were bros now? Handshakes, small talks, letting him pick your wife up from pools when you have hands." I jogged his memory.

"What do you expect from me, to punch him? Ignore him?" He yelled louder this time, I took a step back because I am a second away from going Latina crazy on his ass.

"Well, excuse the fuck out of me and reduce your voice mister." I cautioned. I want a jealous Cole, not a drunk jealous Cole.

Not sexy at all.

"Out everybody here, but you are always hanging out him." He lowers his voice as instructed.

"Oh, so you expect me to believe that you not spending most of your time with Ashley." I want to puke, I can't believe I said her name.

"Ashley? What the fuck are you talking about?" He stood up.

"Oh please." I rolled my eyes.

"You sound crazy." He picked up his glasses.

"Coming from the drunk." I retorted. "If it bugs you so much, let's end this shit," I yelled.

Everywhere became silent, he didn't say anything and from that, I got my answer.

He doesn't want to stop screwing her.

"You know, we are going to have a problem after next week and you can't let her go." I moved closer to him, so he could see I am not playing with him.

It's not funny anymore

"Okay, but can you let him go?" He asked.

What kind of question is that?


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"You would not believe what happened last night." I caught up with Wilder who is headed outside.

"Whoa, what's with the suit?" I mocked, he is wearing a grey suit and he looks hot.

Really hot.

We stopped in front of a car, my jaw dropped, this car is freaking crazy. It's a black Lamborghini.

Amazing.

"Whoa, is this your car? Can I drive it?" I tried to get the keys but he raised his hands up.

Fuck my height.

"You are not touching my baby." I rolled my eyes before putting my hands up in surrender.

"Sir.." I turned to see an unfamiliar face rushing towards Wilder.

"You are late." Wilder simply said collecting a flash drive from his hands.

"Sorry sir, your flight is by 12." Flight?

Did I hear right?

"Flight? You are leaving?" I asked in shock. Before he could say a word, his phone began to ring.

"Hello," Wilder answered ignoring my question and heading towards the car.

Wow.

"By the way, you look cute in that dress." He said while covering the speaker of this phone his hands, he winked at me before getting into the car.

What just happened?

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"Cole is avoiding me and Wilder left." I groaned as I told Meghan everything from last night to this morning.

"Screw Wilder and Cole, let's go get you a new guy."

"I don't need a new guy, I..."

"Shut up and trust mama."

Rude.

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