She had not even changed into her own clothing or cleaned off the drying mask. In her anger, she stormed out of the spa exactly the way she was— all red hot in a bathrobe that, thankfully, covered up to her ankles and hair in a messy bun.

On getting to her father’s house, Alexa hasn’t even waited for the usual permission to be granted to her before entering his office. She was that angry.

Mr. Yang simply picked up the magazine and looked at the picture on the page his daughter had left open.

He had dealt with more difficult issues, an angry daughter was the least of his worries right now.

He carefully studied the picture, the surprise taking it’s time to register on his face. Now, he understood but still, didn’t condone Alexa’s disrespect.

”I do not know. Yet, that doesn’t give you the right to storm into my office like that,” Mr. Yang cautioned coolly.

”This was not the arrangement, “Alexa cried.

”He is a grown man, he can do as he pleases.”

”This was not the arrangement.” Alexa repeated as though the first time hadn’t been clear.

Mr. Yang held up a finger as warning, “Becareful of your tone, young lady”

Alexa finally calmed at the sight of the brewing storm in her father’s eyes, she was getting hysterical and on top of that had disrespected him. She needed to take control of herself, he was right.

She simply nodded and apologized; Alexa was not used to being played or relegated to the sidelines.

And even though she didn’t know who the woman was, she knew that was exactly what Edward was doing.

”Forgive me father, but something has to be done. The wedding plans must go underway.”

”You don’t even know who she is, Alexa. You’re simply jumping to conclusions.”

”I don’t care, I must have Edward.”

”You will, but behave like a mature reasonable human being. Go see him and let him explain, it might be nothing.”

”It has to be nothing, I will be Alexa Wu, wife and liver of Edward Wu.”

Mr Yang sighed. He didn’t know how to handle emotional people.

”Next time, be in control before you step into my house,” He warned in his firmest voice before dismissing her.

All Alexa could see was red, she couldn’t stop looking at the smiling couple, their hands clapped around each other and the look in their eyes.

Edward was supposed to wait for her. Who then was the tiny slut that he was cradled up against?

When she finally got a hold on her emotions, Alexa started searching, she wanted to know who this bitch was before she made her move.

And she was thorough, leaving no stone unturned; no one took what was hers and went free.

Days after she finds out about Edward and Amy, Alexa attends a socialite’s party where Edward would be in attendance.

Since coming to America she hasn’t seen him, this accidental meeting was her plan to get him alone and without any unwanted company.

She got a new dress for the occasion, one that barely covered her smooth skin and delicate curves.

She didn’t have much flesh on her but Alexa had worked on herself enough that men feel at her feet, she would have it no other way.

The deep blue gown she wrote, exposed the top of her pert breasts, the back very low and a long skirt by the left thigh.

Her makeup was books and her hair done up with curls sweeping down.

Her jewelry was minaj as she hardly wore any ever. Alexa’s eyes scanned the crowd as she moved slowly through the event center where the party was taking place, her plan needed to work tonight. She really wanted to know what the hell was going on.

Edward didn’t want to leave Amy all by herself tonight but had ensured that he would go to the party without her.

She wasn’t very social and complained that it wasn’t her scene, she also wanted to spend some time with Gu Zhou since Edward had been hoarding all of her attention lately.

He had pleaded with her, wanting to show her off to his friends and allies but she didn’t want that and he had to respect that.

He had missed her long and hard before he went, wanting the rate of her to be on his lips throughout the night.

Now, here he was, missing her like crazy and not interested in one single conversation that was going on around him.

He hadn’t touched a glass of wine so he was very sober, something he regretted a bit as Paul Witty—an associate of his—was getting on his last nerve.

Edward had finally found a reason to leave Paul but hadn’t expected to catch a glimpse of her when he turned around.

At first he thought he had been dreaming, but then he saw her again laughing with Silver Moon and that was when Edward’s reality came hitting him square in the face.

As he did their gaping, she looked in his direction and their gazes met.

A slow smile drew her full red lips apart, her eyes full of fire. Edward spelled his own gaze and looked away, he was not going to give her the satisfaction of knowing she had thrown him off guard.

That was her plan. He moved towards the bar which was what he had been intending to go before he saw her and started a conversation with Vladimir Krux.

”You’ve been avoiding me all night my love, I wonder why that is.”

Edward gnashed his teeth, wanting to be anywhere but here at this moment.

Even Alton have him a look of pity before he sidled away to talk to someone else.

”Alexa.” said Edward as her turned to face her.

”I’ve missed you so much.”

I I I