Tied to a Cervantes

Chapter 3

Abrianna

My heart is damn beating fast. What the heck is he doing here?  How did he even enter?

Shet. I am trembling inside but I am keeping my composure intact. I don't know why but he standing infront of me inside my unit is scaring the fuck of me. Shit.

"What the fuck are you doing here inside my place?" He boredly stare at me before going to the center table.

"Visiting my wife" Doon ko napansin ang isang bote ng wine together with two glasses, one untouched.

"Is that my Gris de Koshu?" I look intently. Dammit! It is! He pour a little amount on his wine glass before taking a sip. "How dare you open that one!" I deadly glare at him.

Damn him! I bought that one last week when we had our conference in Japan. I haven't even opened it yet and here he is taking the first shot.

"I'll buy you a dozen of this one" Wow! Talking about money.

I smirk. "Great. Have them delivered here at dawn"

He showed me his manly grin. "As you command, Mrs. Cervantes" I scoffed and stayed unaffected with last words even though my heart is pounding loud.

Yes, Cervantes is in the house, my fucking unaccepted husband but legally recognized one.

He twirls the glass before smelling it "Delicate lemon, grapefruit and lime" I roll my eyes with his wine tasting act.  "Light,  fruity and fresh"

I master every courage left in me before nearing him. He watches me as I pour myself a drink.

"Tell me, what made the mighty Cervantes appear at this lovely evening?" naupo ako sa sofa. I cross my legs and wait for him to speak. His eyes glued at my expose cleavage.

"I believe my cleavage isn't speaking to you Cervantes. Mind answering my questions now"

He looks at me and smirks. "Calling me by our family name huh? Sure thing wife. But I'm afraid your body's responding"

Hindi ko mapigiling mapatawa sa taas ng confidence niya. "Huwag mo akong idamay sa kalibugan mo Cervantes. Don't be delusional. If you're here thinking you can fuck me then fuck you because that's not going to happen" I sarcastically smile before going to the kitchen but before I could leave I face him "And one more thing, YOUR family name not OURS. I did not and will never accept you as my spouse. "

Pagdating ko sa kusina kumuha ako ng baso at uminom ng tubig. I watch as Cervantes enters the kitchen.

"Don't you think you're way too harsh" Hindi ko mapigilang mapatawa.

"Don't act like a saint. Hindi bagay sayo. Besides,  isn't the world cruel?" Bumalik ako sa sala and as expected he followed.

"You're mad" he points out.

"Good thing you notice. And it's at you by the way" naupo muli ako sa sofa.

If he thinks I am acting nice , fool him.  I am just trying to stay civil and respectful despite what he had done. But my patience won't run a mile.

"Oh and leave now. Your presence and face boil my blood" I sip on my wine.

He is just watching me unmoving. "I said leave" I place the wine glass down and stare at him.

"What if I won't?" I raise him an eyebrow.

"You think I will let you?"

He sits in front of me. "So grumpy Mrs. Cervantes" I can sense that he is teasing me but I am not playing.