CIARA
I rolled my eyes and scoffed at his words; "You're still my legal wife!" He must be joking with me, right?
I could still remember the very day he had offered me the divorce papers, settling all ties with me because of his so-called ex who returned to his life.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked, my shooting eyes glared at him for any answers. Part of me still knows it's another a cooked story of lies, trying to get back with me and probably divorce me in front of the news caster or worst so.
"You're still my lawfully wedded wife!" Ryan said, this time his hot breath fanning springs to my neck; I could feel the hot sensation of his breath on my face.
"How, I don't believe so, you divorce me, right?" I asked.
"Listen Ciara, I apologize for whatever happened in the past and all my bad doings toward you, but the divorce papers which we signed wasn't the original copy, so my lawyer couldn't stamp on it. Ryan added in a low and regrettable tone.
I watched him lower his head in agony, he was fighting hard to hold himself from breaking down in front of me, I cared less also, that's the least of my problem, but now Herzl has gone to bed, it's time to send him and call in my new neighbor whom I'm about to disappoint with our date.
"Please, Ryan. I appreciate telling me this but none of this matters anymore, when it did, I didn't hear none of this, and now I have moved on, and I appreciate you doing so to avoid us hurting each other every again. I snapped at him angrily and walked away.
"Ciara... Look at me!" Ryan stopped me with his voice.
I turned to him, not sure if he's trying to command me in my own house, is he dreaming, does he think this is the same woman he had wrapped under his finger all these weary months being his contracted wife like a toy, which he controls and tolls around like he wants?
He's definitely on a high substance, and by the time I will stop him from coming to my house, then he will probably take it seriously; that I'm no longer his old Ciara or wife. Whatever!
He came closer to me and pinned me to my bedroom door, it's just next to Herzl's room... His hand touched my lips, and moved overto my face, he snipped my hair again, having the great satisfaction of my hair scent.
This is what he can't deny, he had confessed to me of loving my hair smell, I make sure to use the best conditioner and oils constantly on my hair and today, I had prepared so well for my date with my new neighbor, and he's enjoying the benefit.
"Let go, please..."My faint voice came out in a squeak tone.
"Shiiiiii, he motioned me to keep mute with his finger crossing my lips." His tongue got to my neck, he sucked it deep and placed my two hands on the door.
He wasn't letting go, he's going to ruin my makeup and that's a huge work of starting over again. He kept sniffing on my hair slowly until his tongue searched its way to my mouth, and he locked it deeply inside with mine.
"Ah, fuck!" He exclaimed.
I missed a lot, to be honest." He added, reconnecting back immediately.
I stood there like a barbie doll, he had managed to scrutinized me from doing anything.
My mind raced back to the very day, I caught him cheating on me with his lost but found ex-girlfriend. I tightened my lips immediately and pushed him away.
"You've missed a lot because I'm no longer your wife, or it's sort anymore, please leave my house." I thundered, ordering him to leave my house immediately.
"Are we no longer a thing, even after kissing me back?" Ryan asked in confusion.