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Andrea Salvador

"W.. wh.. what are you doing here?" I stuttered in each word. I'm already quivering from fear right now.

How in the world did he find my house? Okay, who am I kidding? He's Francis North after all, of course, he would know my house. But, why today of all days?!

"You look beautiful" He commented as he scanned my whole body. "This dress ought to be on you on our wedding day. Can you tell me where you're going to dress like this?" He questioned in a dangerous tone.

"It's none of your business!" I snapped at him.

"It's my fucking business seeing my woman dressed like this"

"Your woman?" I couldn't help but scoff as I looked at him amazed.

"Answer my question for the last time, where are you going to?"

"The last time I checked, I'm not your wife nor am I your girlfriend! Stop stalking me and leave me the hell alone!"

"Really, Andrea? You can't be my wife but, you can be a wife to that loser you paid to become your husband?!!" He burst angrily and my breath got hitched.

"What