Chapter 335 - Baby, Im not fine. (1/2)

”You didn't do anything, but with how red your cheeks are, you're making me think you actually did something dirty. Tell me, where we doing the do in your dream?” Michael asked with a grin, and Diana's face reddened, she picked a pillow and threw at him.

He laughed as he caught the pillow with his hands,

”Oh, so we were doing it, ha ha, tell me, how was I, you woke up with a start, was I too big?”

Diana stoned him another pillow,

”Bi... Big what?”

Diana couldn't belive this was the man shivering like a wet dog this morning.

”I just got a dream where you saw me in the shower that's all.” Well it was an R rated dream, but it was a better explanation to what she actually dreamt about.

”Oh so that was it.”

”Yes, so stop smirking mischievously and come have something to eat, you have medicines to take.”

She stood up and walked towards the door,

Diana heaved a sigh of relief.

At least she didn't disgrace herself.

Michael stood up from the bed, following after her, a wide grin on his lips.

This woman was so much fun.

Diana sat in front of the two, her father and her soon to be step-mother, even though it's been months already, she still couldn't get over the fact that this man right here, the man she grew up thinking was perfect, the man she wanted to be like, the man she wanted her children to be like actually cheated on her mom.

It still sent shills running down her spine whenever she thought about it.

The butler filled her glass and she took a sip but it tasted bland on her tongue.

Could they not just get married without involving her?

Her eyes shifted to Michelle who was sitting beside her father.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'m-not-fine._50814772580510257 for visiting.

Even if she wanted to cheat on her husband, must it be with his sister's husband?

Couldn't she choose among a billion other men roaming the planet?

Her eyes scanned her body and she looked noticeably lean, but Diana did not feel any pity for her. She was fine when her husband was alive and now he was dead she wants to act as though she could not live without her father.

If she thought looking this distressed would move her, she should cut it because it was making her angry the more.

Diana felt Richard's hand hold her leg under the table bringing her back to her senses.

Right, she was here to tell them she had forgiven them.

Diana swallowed and her eyes fell on her food, she didn't think it would be this hard.

This was her father's villa. Maybe they were planning to move in here after they got married.

It was beautiful and calm, and it had a big pool at the backyard, she had been here before... they had been here before.

Diana felt bile rise up her tongue, never in her life, did she imagine that she would one day come here and see her father with another woman.

Her hands clasped around her cutlery as she tried to swallow the food that she filled her mouth with.

She wished it would end soon.

After the meal, the 'family' sat in the living room and they watched TV.

After a while, Michelle stood up with a smile and turned to them,

”Does anyone care for dessert?”

Richard and Charles nodded in affirmative but Diana didn't speak.

”Diana, do you want some cake?”

She should have just minded her business…

Diana thought as her eyes flashed at her but just when she was about to reply, Richard beat her to it.

”Diana is watching her weight, she doesn't eat cakes, mom.”

He smiled and turned to Diana,

”right, Diana?”

Her gaze fluttered and she nodded, ”yeah.”

”Alright then,” Michelle said and walked away.

Diana's eyes turned back to the TV and she scoffed within herself. She already knew the way around the house.