Lindsey mumbled in her sleep before letting out a yawn while stretching her body. She hissed removing the blue blindfold from her eyes and opening her eyes gently she allowed the morning sun to shine into her eyes. "Gosh, why did I wake up so early?" Lindsey snarled looking at the time. She had slept off the previous day earlier than usual since she didn't have anywhere to go and couldn't find Keith. She got up and walked tiredly to the lounge, her face frowned when she didn't meet Keith there. "Did he leave early?" Lindsey asked looking around the lounge which didn't look as if someone had slept there the previous night. She heard her phone ringing from the bedroom and rushed back to the bedroom, "How are you enjoying your honeymoon?" Lindsey rolled her eyes hearing Angela's voice, she had picked up the call in a hurry and didn't check the caller ID. "You are calling me too frequently these days unlike usual, you know when you could go a whole year without speaking to me," Lindsey s
Lindsey walked out of the bathroom drying her hair with a dryer, she turned to reach for her phone which had beeped. She nodded her head after reading the reminder text message the hotel had sent to remind her of the wine event. She smiled dropping her phone before going into the dressing room to get ready.Leaving the hotel that morning, Lindsey toured around Paris visiting the French breakfast restaurant where she enjoyed their breakfast meal before going to the mall to get some designer dresses then she went to the beauty SPA where she spent most of her day. She had just returned a few minutes ago to prepare for the wine event. Lindsey smiled admiring herself in the mirror, she was wearing a silk white gown which had a sexy slit and she matched the dress with a pair of Cinderella heels and her hair was arranged in a ponytail style. Lindsey smiled, if there was something she was sure of about herself, that would be her beauty. She was beautiful even without make-up on and whenever
"That was a good speech out there" Lindsey lifted her face to stare at the owner of the voice only to meet a familiar face. Miguel Flyheart, the same very person her husband had told her not to be friends with since he was his enemy, Lindsey couldn't help but wonder why he wasn't on good terms with Keith, she was too angry to ask Keith when he brought up the conversation and when she asked Miguel, he weaved it aside as a long boring story. For a moment, Lindsey was dazed at him, he looked elegant and everything about him seemed perfect and harmless from his smile which displayed his dimples to his suit and body features. "Mrs. Winslow, Are you okay," Miguel asked giving her a weird look. Lindsey gulped hard flashing him a fake smile, her mind already went to dirty things which were unhealthy for a married woman to imagine especially having a man who wasn't her husband in such images. "I wasn't expecting to see you here," Lindsey said ignoring his first question, she didn't want to
Lindsey hastened her steps strolling away from Sharon. She looked around getting worried and impatient as she looked around for her chauffeur. She grabbed her phone from her purse and made to call him but then she remembered she didn't take his number earlier after he had assured her that he would stick around the venue. Lindsey inhaled deeply cursing at him and blaming herself for believing his crock lie. Who was she supposed to call now? she didn't know anyone in Paris and don't even know how far her hostel was from the venue. She fluttered her lashes clicking on the Google map, at least the internet has made it easy for them, even if she didn't know what to do but she still decided to know how far she was from her hostel. "Stranded?" Miguel asked staring at her, just as usual, he had his charming and breathtaking smile plastered on his face and Lindsey couldn't help being mesmerized by it. "I can't find my chauffeur," Lindsey said shifting her gaze from him back to her phone. Aft
Lindsey listened to the ringtone as she waited eagerly for Georgina to answer her call, a few minutes later, the call connected. "Hi ma'am, I saw_". "Why didn't you tell me about Keith?" Georgina said in a hoarse tone which made Lindsey a bit nervous. "About Keith? I don't really understand," Lindsey said each word slowly as if she was still learning how to speak. "Don't even get started Lindsey, I called Keith and he told me he already left Paris, why didn't you tell me" Lindsey bit her lower lips thinking of what to tell Georgina, she knew quite well Keith had a good relationship with his mother and she didn't want to come in-between. "He got an urgent call, I was the one that told him to go attend to it," Lindsey said after a long thought, she decided to take the blame, it wouldn't do her any harm. There was silence for a while as she waited for Georgina to say something but after a while, the beep call came, and the call ended just like that. Georgina stared at her phone, her mi
Lindsey walked out of the royal hotel putting on a white dress matched with a pair of a black court shoes, she had a hat on her head and was putting on a sunshade which made her look like a medieval princess couple with the fact that she was putting on a white and black scribed hand glove. Miguel was stunned for the moment, drooling at Lindsey's beauty, never had he seen medieval wear look so good on someone in such modern age. "You look_" he paused as his eyes trailed over her body and his lips covered in a satisfying smile. He lifted his head and meet Lindsey's eyes on him "Good" he completed the sentence nodding his head. "Thanks, you aren't looking bad yourself," Lindsey managed to say snapping out of her thought, she had been wondering why Miguel was looking at her in such a manner, she thought her dress wasn't good for the event but then his last word proved her wrong. "But why would he be staring at her?" Lindsey couldn't help but wonder. She glanced at Miguel as he helped her
Miguel dropped her at the hostel before leaving to get the drugs he promised. A few minutes later, he came back and meet Lindsey already sleeping. He sighed and dropped the drug close to her with a note before leaving the room. Immediately the door slammed shut, Lindsey opened her eyes, she had faked her sleeping so Miguel could go back to his hotel. With the way her subconscious was tricking her, she wouldn't want to stay in the same room with him. She picked up the note a read it, a smile spread across her lips. If only she was still single, she would have considered dating Miguel, he was such a perfect guy and the ideal kind of boyfriend she had wanted for herself. She inhaled deeply, too bad he already married Keith before she meet him. She grabbed the pain relief medicine and tossed it inside her bag, she wasn't on her menstrual period and there was no need for it. Lindsey walked towards the bathroom to take a shower but stopped as she remembered something "Menstrual period, W
Lindsey sat at the first class session of the plan, she had a headset over her head and her eyes were shut as she listened to the song. The plane left an hour ago so in less than one hour they would be arriving New York. Her phone beeped and she opened her eyes to check her phone. It was a message from Miguel. She had been so busy the previous day that she forgot to reply to his messages even after reading them. Lindsey Inhaled deeply checking the last four messages "Hi, why aren't you replying to my text am I disturbing you," "Should I come and drive you to the airport" "Good night, I hope by tomorrow you would reply to the text" "I came to the hotel and the receptionist said you left very early, I still have a few things to settle here in Paris so we would see when I return, Save journey and please text me when you get there, my regards to Keith and the rest of the Winslow family" Lindsey inhaled deeply feeling very guilty. She didn't intentionally keep his messages on reading but s