Ivy froze at the sound of her ex’s voice. She looked around for some sort of escape. Anything. Maybe the floor could open up and swallow her so she could avoid, “Chris.” She did her best to smile. “What are you doing here?”
“I’m on my honeymoon.”
“Oh,” she was surprised and horrified. Had he married the girl he cheated on her with? “What was her name?”
“Um, Sheila,” he said quietly.
Shit. He’d brought Sheila to Venice for their honeymoon?
“You look amazing.” Chris gave her the smile, the one he used to wear when he wanted her naked as soon as their front door shut behind them.[…Join our membership to read the rest of this story.] Join Membership
This story was written by Kate Briggs.