Chapter Twelve

Whew! I thought he was planning to kiss me! The fuck, I'm looking like a thirsty lady here. It's so embarrassing that i can't look at his eyes straight anymore. My face was heating up and I can't deny the sudden disappointment drizzled to me.

Shit this Lorcansick in me, she just can't behave properly according to my will, can she?!

"Why would you invite an ex-wife in the first place?" I asked blatantly as i took it from him and read its content.

It's really an invitation to her mother's birthday celebration! Mrs. Helena Amadeus... the ever so sophisticated and meticulous woman i have ever known. I didn't know she was about to enter her fifty's era, with that babyfaced of hers the last time we have met.

"Just accept it, woman." His irritated voice made me look up at him again.

He's gazing down at me. I unintentionally pouted, his eyes moved to it. I cleared my throat, he seems to notice it so he brought back his eyes on mine.

"I'm your ex-wife, Lorcan. Don't you get it? And i told you