The Billionaire's Unfaithful Wife

I am walking down the hallway like I own every part of the path. I am used to it. I become the center of attention because I am Elisha Go. The trophy wife of Mr. Edward Go.

“Our special guest, for today’s party!” My classmates from high school started to look in my direction, while I am approaching them, I waved hard and the girls are giggling.

“Oh God honey, congratulations on the next chapter of your life!” I said and hugged the bride. “I know you’ll love my presents for you.” I excitedly gave the paper bag and the girls are still looking at me and the bride-to-be.

Gia, the bride, started to open the gift and her face turn to red when she hold the dildo.

I do enjoy the reaction of a virgin when they saw a sex toy, I wonder why they react that way.

“My Goodness, Elisha, I already know the reason, why Edward is head over heels for you!” Gia joked and I sat beside them, looking at each one of the guests and sipping my tequila.

“I don’t think so, if Edward was so madly in love with me, he won’t leave me just for a fucking business meeting.” I rolled my eyes, and the girls looked like they understand me now.

“But come on, we’re here to enjoy the party, not to be sad about my situation, I can live without him, remember who I am before.” I wink at them, and when the music started to become wild, I and my girls also started to dance.

I keep closing my eyes while dancing to the rhythm of the music. I want to forget, just for a day. Like I am a free woman, I don’t want to think about regretting my marriage with Edward, but he makes me think about it many times.

Giving me a reason to regret everything, that at first, was magical, how I met him, how he pursue to court me and ask me to marry him, but now. I look like an abandoned wife.

Maybe, I need a break, but not now, this day, I promise to become happy and never waste even a single second of my life.

I slowly open my eyes, and a man with a pair of green eyes are looking at me like I got his attention effortlessly.

He looked fascinated by the way I smiled at him, and he walk in my direction, and slowly stroked his hair, in an upward motion and his hand landed on his nape, he looked like a shy high school boy.

“Hey, I came here, just to say hello.” He waved his hand and I chuckled at what he said, it seemed like his confidence went back to where it belongs when I show that I am still looking at him.

“You’re cute,” I said and I saw how he bit his tongue and tried to smile.

“You’re gorgeous,” he said and when I looked at him very closely, I started to recognize him so well.

“I think I already met you—” I don’t have a chance to say what I am about to, because the crowd went wilder, and I am about to fall, but he catches me and holds me back.

I just want to say thanks to him, but another person jump backward and pushed me closer to his body, and in just a second, my lips is pressing hard to his lips.

This is the very first time that I love to have an accident.

And what a beautiful mistake