Hunting My Bitch Husband
The world had served her the cruellest and bitter taste of life. From the mysterious death of her parents to her awful marriage which slowly ripped her off. All of this made her become a changed woman and she vowed never to love again because she believed that all men were evil. She was called the city bitch, a woman who rampaged the city, tortured men with her body and did cruel things to people. Nothing and no one could stop the hottest slayer in the city who bowed to no one. Digging gold with her pretentious smile that made men succumb to her and women green with jealousy. All these she did in viciousness to take down her lifetime enemy who ripped and turned her world upside down. Plotting her sweet great revenge, storming the city with her cruel and crazy acts, she was suddenly trapped in the web of the same oath she vowed not to break. Finding herself spelling the word LOVE seemed like a curse to her as she felt she will make the same horrible mistake that took the life she once had. Either she ruled and accomplished her revenge, or the city goes to ruin.
Surprise news.
Roselle was still lost in her thoughts thinking of what she did that would warrant Tina's wrath when she heard the doorknob turn, she glanced up and saw Santiago who stood framed to the door, hesitating.
Lana's eyes flew up, galvanizing in excitement.
Roselle stood transfixed for a moment seeing Santiago. She didn't know what to say to him at the moment just as he didn't know what to say and when he finally called her name, her heartbeat picked up.
"R.. Roselle" Santiago spoke.
"Santiago," Roselle called.
Oblivious of Lana, Santiago stiffened, his heartbeat racing.
Somehow he managed to carry his feet to the centre of the room where Roselle stood facing him.
A sudden anxiety captured Santiago and he began telling himself that there was no reason to talk to her, since she was safe now, it would be better that they part ways since he has no right to the company again.