Eighty One

Lyla pov

I can’t believe my return has shaken them so much that he had to return from his honeymoon, looks like I still have his control button. I picked up my glass of wine and gulped it as I couldn’t help but laugh.

The whole thing was so funny to me because the young lady he’s married to don’t know the kind of bond we share, she might be his wife now but I remain the real love of his life.

“Let her just watch and see how he’ll come running to me when he finds out where I am.” I laughed out loud with my legs crossed as I thought about the look on his face when he will be on his knees begging me to come back to his life and apologize for thinking I was dead, though I planned the whole thing.

“This feels so good.” I muttered to myself feeling on top of the moon. I suddenly remembered the smile on his face when he was getting married to that good for nothing girl. He looked a little too happy and I’m not okay with that.

“Oh, I need to forget that day because I might lose it.” I said