Chapter Four
The Gran Malia in Rio Grande, Puerto Rico was the most beautiful city and place I had ever visited. The people were gorgeous, the smell was inviting and the climate was just the way I liked it. The sun kissed my skin, and naturally lightened my usually darker curls. As soon as I got to the hotel I was greeted by a beautiful woman with a thick Spanish accent.
I couldn’t help but thank God that Ethan wasn’t here; he’d probably lay her for all I knew. I had to concentrate on the positive, and force Ethan out of my mind. This was still my honeymoon and I wasn’t going to let him ruin it.
The receptionist at the front desk looked puzzled when I said that my husband wouldn’t be joining me, on account of the fact that he’s a cheating bastard and I refuse to marry him. I could’ve left that part out, but I didn’t.
Almost immediately after I’d gotten to my hotel room, I’d fallen asleep. When I woke up, it was eight. Though the room was absolutely beautiful, I couldn’t stay here. I threw on a deep purple sundress, took my hair down out of its tangled bun that I’d been donning since yesterday at work, and made it look more presentable. I wasn’t runway ready, but I wasn’t looking to impress anyone either. Right now, I was looking for a strong Bahama Mama at a bar to drink away my sorrows.
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