Welcome to the last chapter! I know that this story is really fast and everything so ppl may find some things unclear. Just to know some things about Pandy:
She is a girl who loves herself and despises others around her. Is she in love with Kai? Maybe she was a long time ago but marraige kinda pollute it for her. She ahs high aspirations but Kai couldn't give her what she nees. She's depressive even though she hides it behind fake smiles.
Chapter 5:
Two years later
On the busy street of Rome, a black-haired woman in sunglasses was walking as if she was hiding from the Devil. Suddenly she bumped into someone.
"Pandora?"
Pandy looked up and recognized her friend.
"Enrique! What a surprise!"
The look of fear disappeared from her face and she smiled heart-warmingly.
"That's like ages! How are you doing? You still look as hot as ever," Enrique complimented her. "What brings you to Rome?"
"That's a long story," she smiled.
They went into a roadside café together. Enrique Giancarlo was an Italian millionaire and an infamous playboy. He and Pandy had a history together but now they were simply good friends.
"Hey, I heard you're no longer married," Enrique said, eyeing her ringless finger.
Pandy looked up from her cappuccino.
"Yeah, good thing too. Marriage doesn't suit me."
"So, what are you up to now?"
"I live with a girlfriend here, in Rome."
"Serious? How about a threesome tonight?"
Pandy laughed and gave Enrique a friendly push.
"My friend has problems with men, okay? Had too many dicks at the same time."
"I see," Enrique grinned charmingly.
They took a sip from their cappuccinos.
"Have you been in contact with Kai?"
Pandy shook her head.
"He didn't remarry. Do you know that?"
"What about Hilary?"
"Hilary? That brunette? She disappeared. But tell you what." Enrique leaned on conspiringly. "Ray told me that Kai told him that he didn't divorce because he was in love with Hilary. He never was. He divorced because he wanted to get away from you."
Pandy edged on her seat. She put her sunglasses back on and stared out into the street.
"Pandy, are you okay?"
She didn't answer. Enrique didn't know whether it was because she didn't hear him or it was because she was trying to hide her emotions. Before he could repeat the question, however, she turned to him.
"Oh, nothing. It's nothing."
