Chapter 5: No kiss
651 Words
Chloe's POV
Three years later
"Hey kiddo, dinners almost ready."
"I already ate, I had no idea you'd be home tonight Joe."
Good thing I left my stuff in the car.
"I'll just put the leftovers in the freezer, so how was archery class today."
"It was great, I'm actually leaving for meet in two days I won't be back for about a week."
"Woah, its the first time I'm hearing about this."
"It's a singles meet, I wasn't going to go but I changed my mind last minute." I lie through my teeth.
Joe is like my second dad, ever since my dad died he's been taking care of us.
Well it's just me and him now.
"Win have fun and I hope you win first place."
"Thanks." I kiss him on the cheek and grab the tub of chocolate fudge icecream and run up to my room.
I take a look at our target. Regular Russian man turned into a small Russian mafia boss.
Chilling in Brazil thinking no one knows where he is.
Watch out fucker, here i come.
"Bye Joe." I wave sending him off to work.
A few minutes after he leaves I see my uber pull up. Perfect timing. 5 starts and a tip.
"Eyes in front." I threaten him.
"Yes Miss." He says scared.
I quickly change into different clothes and put on my wig. Now I'm ready.
As I enter the airport I go straight to self check in then go through security and up to the waiting area.
I know I should wait for him but I don't want to. Not after what he said.
"I knew you where going to pull something like this my lovely wife." He says startling me.
"I bet you did." I say not letting my irritation show.
"Darling did you forget your ring?" He asks with a suspicious look on his face and the couple next to us intrest is peaked.
"Of course not sweetheart, I put it in my bag overnight." I smile at him and pull out the oversized diamond ring. " You know how forgetful I am and would never want to forget my ring when I'm married to someone like you."
By now the couple next to us was fawning over us and to deal the deal I lean over and place a kiss on his cheek.
He looks surprised at my acting skills, and all I wanted to do was wipe that tiny satisfied smirk off his face.
"Your the best wife a can could ask for." He says a seductive voice leaning over to kiss me.
I laugh and turn my cheek last minute so he kissed it.
"Stop it honey, wear in public."
I saw the upset look in his eyes which was a contrast to the sweet smile on his handsome face.
'All passengers boarding for flight 1A00923 the gate is now open.'
"That's us." I say and we stand to leave. I purposely leave my carry on for him to carry, then wake goodbye to the couple that was watching us.
When we enter the plane and go straight to first class he finally speaks.
"I'm not your damn bag boy." He say angrily.
"That's what you get for trying to kiss me." I roll my eyes at him.
He scoffs at me," Not even worth it."
"If you're trying to get under my skin it's not working."
I wip out the fake phone they gave me and open it the first thing that greets me is a photoshopped photo of me and him at a wedding.
Barf.
Like anyone would marry this tool.
"Hey, I bet you'd actually look good in that wedding dress." He comments and I avoid him.
I stick some earphones in and quickly download some music before take off.
There's no way I'm letting him hit on my all the way to Brazil.
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