ASTRID's POV
We arrived at a bar and he insisted I take a glass of wine at least. Just something to cool my nerves down.
I had yet to speak to Ethan, and he had stopped calling anyway. I was going to answer it in the car, but Mateo confused me with his soft hands caressing my thighs.
"Excuse me." Mateo excused himself and I looked around the bar, hoping that I didn't recognize anyone.
My phone rang again and I angrily answered it without checking the caller ID.
"What do you want Ethan? Leave me alone!" I shouted into the receiver.
"Okay, girl, chill the hell out! What the f**k is with you and this husband of yours?" Brenda? How on earth? I looked at my phone screen and it was indeed Brenda, oh my world. I hadn't checked and thought it was Ethan.
"Girl, I thought it was Ethan, ah,
