Ella's pov

After having dinner, Xander was driving us and his little bed warmer back home. I was forcefully seated in the back seat. That skinny bitch just continued to feast hungrily on my husband's attention. She sat on his lap freeing him only when dinner was ready and she tried to act cutely and feed him. Yet even Xander was surprised of her clingy actions. But I knew what she was trying to do. She was sending me a clear wide message to back away. But when did I ever show interest or make a move on Xander!

I was trying to look away. But my eyes kept focusing on one thing only; Linda's hand that sneaked and rested on the thigh of my husband and his response was a smile. All I felt was pain and for some reason I saw red! I wanted to slap Linda at that very moment. But I knew better; I had no right whatsoever to do so. I meant nothing for Xander and he should mean nothing for me too. For him, I was just a mere girl, a passerby, a nothing...

To let go of such an unreasonable pain, I curled into a fetus position in the back seat of my husband's new Range Rover and started lecturing myself about growing attached to the driving manwhore. Nothing good can happen to me when I am with him. Okay, I might just have made a new group of friends, found a potential best friend aka Caden and a new student, Jenna, but nothing else will happen never...

Xander's pov:

I heard soft yawns coming from the backseat and I couldn't help the small smile that formed on my face. I stole glimpses at her from the rearview mirror and saw her curled like a baby on my backseat. She actually had the spirit of a baby, she was innocent and pure. But even though I liked that about her I couldn't say it to her face. She will read much in it and I sadly cannot return her feelings if that ever happens. I had a specific type and she didn't fit in. I like slim, tall, sexy girls but Ella was naive, curvy,tall and her stomach was a bit round and not flat. She might satisfy another guy's wild dreams but not mine.

Linda's hand was moving higher and higher and I couldn't help but moan at her touch. As that sound left my mouth I saw two contradicting reactions. Linda was smirking sexily and winningly. But Ella, she covered her ears with her hands. Is she really not used to such sounds? Didn't she experience such pleasures or didn't she touch a guy the way Linda was doing?

I felt bad making Ella uncomfortable and for some reason I took hold of Linda's hand and dropped it in her lap. She was fuming but I said that I won't be able to concentrate on the road. Both of us knew that this was a lie but I didn't care. The moment I saw Ella's figure relax I felt happy. She stopped blocking her ears and hugged herself drifting into sound sleep.

"Ella? Ella! Wake up...Come on we have to go in" I begged while she mumbled unclear stuff.

The woman in front of me just looked so cute. She hugged her purse as if it was a teddy bear or something and her shoes were long gone. Her chest was rising slowly and her dress rose leaving her thighs exposed. Her skin looked so smooth and I had an urge to run my hands on her exposed flesh but I knew better. She will probably slaughter me, I thought shaking my head while smiling. I remembered the night I saw her in a black lacy night gown...Even in her size she looked good. She blushed fiercely that night as my eyes studied every detail about her. She was uncomfortable but I couldn't help it. I never saw her wearing short things till that night and I had to acknowledge that she looked good in them...

"El wake up!" I yelled frustrated not because of her but because of the thoughts that were colonizing my mind now!

"Ella to you" she yelled at me without moving. Her voice was gorgy and full of sleep yet she was still as fiery as I know her. This girl is really something isn't she? I chuckled as I heard her once again yawn and saw her make herself comfortable to go back to sleep.

"Ella you need to come inside or else your back is going to kill you tomorrow." I tried to reason with my childlike wife

"Don't play the caring husband role. Go away! I want to sleep." She said refusing to open her eyes.

"If you don't wake up right now Ella, I swear to god I will leave you here" I threatened louder as I got more frustrated

"Go fuck Linda, leave me alone!" Ella whispered and some faint anger filled me so I slammed the car door and walked toward the garden house. I still have a bet to win and if Ella is here or not I will certainly be sleeping there for a month.

I entered the dark house that I gave for Ella and walked toward her bedroom. If she is not going to use her bed I might enjoy sleeping in it instead of that living room leather couch. I tried it before with Linda and dear god! It felt like laying on a rock surface! It will certainly do some damage to my back. But I will prove to Ella that I am no needy spoiled child. I will show her that I can manage to live normally like all. I won't rest till she admires me with those big black eyes of hers the same way she admired Caden today...She is going to visit him tomorrow...why Am I thinking about her? Why am I trying to prove myself to her?

After brushing my teeth, I got rid of my shirt and trousers and changed to my pajama trousers. I walked and laid in Ella's bed and it smelt just like her; a faint aroma of roses. She smelled way differently from Linda or any other girl I went out with...They were coated in pricey perfumes but Ella didn't do that. She kept herself as simple as possible; no makeup maybe a bit of gloss and that's it. Yet, such simplicity allowed her to steal the hearts of all my friends.

At the very end of our gathering tonight all my friends were throwing me dirty looks because of Linda. Yet, I didn't care. Linda was my first crush. I had an on and off relation with her. I promised myself to make her fall for me when I was 20 and now I still like her. She was one of the most brilliant beauties in the world all her features were clearly a proof of richness and class. I couldn't just give her up because I was married...I didn't want her to be with another man and since she came apologizing for our last fight I decided to take her back.

I was remembering the events of today but when I felt the bed dipping on the other side I was shocked. Ella was in a white nightgown now sitting on the empty side yawning. I prayed for her to miss my existence on her bed and she actually just laid on her side away from me. I let the deep breath that I was holding and relaxed as I looked at the back of my wife. I recalled how she and Caden looked happy talking to each other, how he held her hand and how she got lost in his eyes...can someone fall in love that fast? Maybe Caden will become Ella's boyfriend and that way I won't feel bad anymore about Linda...but why did the image of Ella in the hands of Caden didn't set right in my mind and made me uncomfortable? Why did I turn cold when I saw them holding hands? I diverted my eyes to the ceiling tired of all the thoughts that crept to my mind closed my eyes and tried to sleep.

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