BOOK ONE ~10~

MADRID, SPAIN: 3RD PERSON POV

The luxurious looking woman of yesterday who enjoyed all the lavish expensive stuff life could offer, now sat as a poor woman who could only enjoy the inferior cheap stuff life could offer.

And she so furiously blamed all this on that sick son of a bastard, as she preferred to call him. She still couldn’t comprehend what made him end things with her.

Sure they weren’t dating but she had harboured it in her heart that he would someday give them a chance. But no. The bastard even had the nerve to end things with her over the phone.

‘Who does that?!’ She thought.

Now she was left heart broken and pregnant. She knew she had made the biggest mistake of her life when she begun to fall for the bastard. But seriously who wouldn’t?

He was the perfect Greek god. He was cold on the exterior, but warm, kind and generous on the interior, once you got to know him. And she had so foolishly fallen for him. She had come to love him with all her heart.

She was lost i