Samantha was dressed in an expensive black gown that stopped below her knees and a white fur coat. She had a white heels and a bag to go with hung over her shoulder and I must say she looked quite expensive. She had a smile on her face, one of confidence and beauty and I wanted so bad to wipe it off her face.
“You seem to forget something, Genesis,” she replied, coming a bit closer with long elegant steps that enhanced the beauty of her long legs.
“It was never about papers and signatures, nor was it ever about promises and wedding bells. It was not about regality and legality, it was about the heart and not about the one who lives in the house.” She deadpanned and my heart fell.
“That’s enough,” Jordan said rather calmly and I turned to him. He was not even looking at me, his eyes we
