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One wish: Chapter 6

I walked around the table as usual, concentrating on the presentation, explaining what the rich men could and could not do, showing them the floors and sites that were open and completed, I was doing this all while trying to ignore seto who for some reason kept raising his hands and asking me questions that were irrelevant to what I was saying. "Excuse me, but what about Hathor?" I looked at him confused for a moment. "Who?" he smiled at me happy to see me confused. "The Egyptian goddess of love. Will we be seeing her statue today?" I shook my head. "No that is still off limits, the display is still not done yet." I turned back to the screen to continue "DO you believe in love?" I turned and looked at seto trying hard to hold my temper. "Why do you ask Mr. Kaiba?" he shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't know, you look like you use to be in love with someone who loved you a lot, and when they screwed up you left them in a heartbeat. That's all."

"What's that got to do with what we are doing now?"

"Nothing, just wanted to talk to you person to person that's all."

I turned back to the screen and took a deep breath; this was going to be a long day. I continued on, there was an awkward silence from the others, who did not know how to react to what had just happen. After the presentation I told everyone to go to the lobby where they could stretch and relax. I couldn't leave the room without straightening the conference room it was a museum policy that could not be ignored. Seto was still sitting in his chair looking at me with those damn blue eyes of his, I wanted him to leave, sign the papers and never come back.

"You have to leave, you can't be in here."

He just stared at me.

"Mr. Kaiba…."

"Don't call me that. You don't have to be so polite when it's just us."

He stayed seated, his face emotionless.

"Look se-"

"Call me blue eyes."

"What?"

"Magician, call me blue eyes. Like you use to, I miss it."

"No. get out. Please."

He placed his hand in his jacket pocket and pulled out papers.

"These are the divorce papers."

I sighed "You're going to sign them then."

"No." I was confused, I had a headache.

"Then what are they doing here with you, why bring them with you."

He stared at me, looking me up and down. "I thought you would get depress. I thought you would let yourself go because you realize that working wasn't what it was cracked up to be, I was hoping you turned ugly."

He looked me in my eyes. "But you're even more beautiful than you were before you left me."

He stood up and walked toward me I stepped back "Stay back" he stopped.

"Come home. It's been three months now, I need you more than I thought, I miss you magician."

His eyes had turned soft, I stepped back more, "No. sign the papers so you can move on."

He knew what I meant when I said that, he turned around then turned back to look at me.

"I don't want her. I want you."

"If you did want me you would have stayed faithful."

"I had a moment of weakness."

"If you truly, truly love someone there would be no moment of weakness. "

I sidestepped him and went to clear the table; it was almost time to escort the rich men through the museum. "Why did we argue that night?" the question caught me off guard. I looked up at him.

" I wanted to adopt, and you didn't." I went back to working on the table.

"What if I say I'm ready to adopt, that I can get us to an adoption agency in about an hour… would you come home." I walked up to him and grabbed his arm and dragged him to the door. "Please let the others know I will be there shortly." He looked at me his eye unreadable. "You know you're still my husband. I'm not going to let you go that easily." I shook my head.

"You hate not being in complete control. You didn't love me; you love the fact that I needed you."

I opened the door and let him out. I went back to the table and started cleaning up. There was another knock on the door. If it was seto I was calling security on him. The door opened and the head of the woman who slept with my husband popped in.

"I know you don't have time… But I think it's important that I speak with you." Before I could say anything she was gone and I was alone.

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