•That's my Ex-wife•

Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

Natsu's P.O.V

My head was pounding. I don't know if it was the vodka or the fact that I've been drowning myself in sorrow and self-pity for the past three years. I grabbed the covers binding me to the warm bed and checked on my phone by the night stand.

No new messages

I hardly doubt she'd even give me a call. I sighed and turned it off and slipped back onto the covers of my warm bed, slinging my arm over my fling for the night. I didn't even ask for her name or why she was at the club, all I thought of was that she was hot. She mentioned being a reporter for this News Channel but I didn't give a single fuck about what she was blabbing about. Chattering off like an annoying bird, I came to this club for a good and quick fuck not for a chat.

It didn't take long before she got the sign and offered me something I could not refuse. As always, things would end up like this, me ending up in there hotel room or condominium. It was honestly, entertaining but am I really doing this to pass the time or is it because I can't get over that damn ex-wife of mine?

Three years is already a lot but what happened, the things that I saw, can not help but put pain in my heart. I rubbed a hand over my face and stared at the ceiling, deeply sighing to myself.

"Darling, stop moving". The woman in my bed murmured, wiggling her body and trying to get close to mine. God damn it, of I only knew she was this annoying I wouldn't have taken up her offer.

"Look Janice," I said, in an audible voice. She turned to me, starring with her big brown eyes. The same kind of color that my wife used to have. The Magazines and tabloids were never wrong, almost every time I bring a girl home she would carry the traits my ex-wife would have. Long blonde hair, gorgeous brown eyes, a slim waist, and a big ass but none of them could ever replace her.

"It's Janie, Mr. Dragneel. Did you not enjoy the lustful night we've shared?" She said, dragging her finger across my chest while pressing herself against me. She made sure that I had a clear view of what she was hoping to offer. Unfortunately, I don't mingle with my ONS for too long. They get a hard bang and then I leave, relationships are too heavy especially when the other half can't keep their legs closed.

"It was enjoyable, but I have work". I told her bluntly, getting off the bed and grabbing my clothes and other belongings. I was in no rush to leave her but I didn't want her to get the wrong idea. I do what I want when I want too and one thing for sure, staying too long in her hotel room is not my cup of tea.

"Oh," Was all she replied, toying with a bit of her messed up blonde hair. "You'd call me, right?" Her voice sounding a little more hopeful, thinking that I actually would do so.

"No, flings are flings and fortunately I don't normally entertain after one round." I replied, slipping into my pants and grabbing my belt and putting it into place. "This is how the world works honey, deal with it". I said, rather too harshly but I didn't give a damn. She was fucking bad at what she was doing and I would definitely not do this ever again.

I grabbed my shirt from the chair and put it on then proceeded to put on my shoes.

"Well, that'd be bad." She said, rather too smug. I turned to her and gave her a look. She got off from the bed, parading her nakedness infront of me and crossing over to the other side of the room pulling out a hidden camera from one of the tables.

Well fuck.

"You see, I wanted to see for myself if rumors of you being this good in bed were true," She continued, skimming thru the contents of the camera and smirking to herself.

"I'll give this to you if you're willing to do an interview with me". Smirking as she took a few more steps towards me until she was a foot away from me. Now, this little girl was really pissing me off. No one on this Earth could ever dare have the guts to try and blackmail me.

"Look here you little bitch," I said making my way to her, towering over her small figure but nonetheless she did not cower at all. "Look here, honeyboo, I'll make a deal for you". She replied, looking up at me while waving the camera in her hand.

It didn't take long before I grabbed the camera from her grasp and pushing her to the floor, a tight grip on her neck. "You're pretty witty for a dumbass whore". I grumbled as I glared back at her brown eyes which were now holding fear.

"You thought you could just blackmail me like that? I knew you placed that camera there for this intention the moment we made out." I hate having to deal with troubling women such as herself. This was not the first time I've experienced this, this was practically normal especially when I've got enemies wanting to bring me and my family business down to the ground.

"Hell, I'll break your fucking neck for this. You're a measly reporter you say? Get this honey, I am Natsu Dragneel and I am a man of power. I can practically get away with anything." I glared at her, scaring the shit out of the poor girl until I could see tears forming from her eyes.

Yes, I have become a monster but who's to blame. Everything would have gone out well if only...

"Wait!" She yelled out, pulling me out of my thoughts and loosening my grip on her neck. "I have something of valuable intention," she continued, trying to pull my hand away from her throat.

"What may that be?" I replied, raising a brow, slightly interested to what bargain she had to offer to me.

"It's about your wife". She spat out and I felt my grip tightened around her throat as I pushed her harder against the floor.

"What about her?" I growled, making sure I'd suck out all the air from this fucking twig for ever trying to mention about my ex-wife. What she had done was unforgivable and I want nothing to do with her not even if she meant so fucking much to me.

"I have evidence of her innocence". She said. I was startled, but why should I be? I already knew the truth. What else was there to uncover?

"I will give you the evidence in return, I would want a favor." I was torn between giving her what she wanted and just destroying the camera and ruin her career. The second option seemed easier honestly but somehow she got me trapped and curious about what she has to offer.

I was about to make a decision when my phone started ringing, I let go of her and stood up to check my pockets for my ringing phone. I checked the caller and it was my old friend, Lisanna.

Why would she be calling me? She practically cut me off from her life and her family connections towards our company as well. What could she possibly want?

"Well?" She asked, coughing and trying her best to suck in as much air as possible.

The phone kept ringing none stop. I just wanted to fucking home.