Richard's POV.
Next day when I went for breakfast, I saw some one I least expected.
He was standing at the entrance porch, sipping his morning coffee.
"Mr Hanks we meet again" he said with a taunt.
What is he doing here. I don't trust this man. Why he keeps coming here after what he did.
"What are you doing here?" I ask him with distaste.
"That is my question, what interests you Mr Hanks, That brings you here again and again. Hope its not my wife." He said with evil frown
"No Mr Kent, your wife don't interest me a bit. But your ex-wife, yes." I reply taking a step closer to him. Its time I let him know what I feel for Gia.
"You better watch your steps Hanks, you are trespassing in my territory" he came forward, set his cup on the steps and grabbed my collar. Threatening me.
"Nothi
