31

Willow

A huge bouquet of daisies lays on the floor with a card besides it. I didn't need to pick it up from the floor to know who would have sent this.

I heave a sigh as I push it aside, this is the third flower bouquet and all of them were my favorite including rare flowers.

But that isn't enough for me to push my husband away and come back to him. Only a fool will go back to that cheat.

Ashely has become my permanent stylist, I am dressed up in a black sequence dress with an open back and a slit on the right side of my legs. She made my hair into a bouncy coil and of course her make-up artist was on point.

Luciano had gone to go dress at the store because they could not find his perfect fitting.

I could see his car at the front as I made my way to him. A smile appears on my face as I realize he is wearing something else other than black. The emerald green tuxedo fit his body perfect and his dark hair was neatly styled in a way that complimented his gray eyes. His chiseled ja