Judas kiss

Andre Levetté could not stop looking at his wife, wait ex wife, he thought. She was welcoming guests into their home well his home since she left many years ago although it was once their home. She looked so simple and beautiful, he couldn't help but think this what they could have had but he ruined it. She could be welcoming guests into their beautiful home then he would come give her a kiss on the cheek and hold her tight then the guests would awe at the cute scene in front of them.

"Andre??" Della brought him out of his daze.

"Yes?" He answered.

"Jason isn't here and you know that's Leo's bestfriend. He needs to be here otherwise Leo will be really sad." She told her ex husband who looked at her adoringly.

"Have you tried calling his parents?" Andre asked trying hard to not let his thoughts travel to that place, looking at her cleavage in that dress made his thoughts run wild. It was unbecoming, did she really have to torture him like that. Torture him with the thought of knowing he had it all and he willingly let it go..

"Yes but his mom isn't answering. I don't have his father's number." Della said in a worried tone which Andre thought was really cute.

"Let me see if I can get my assistant to do something.." Andre said giving her an assuring smile, then she awkwardly nodded. Things were going great between them she didn't want to overstep any boundary or give him any false hope as she was now... with Spencer. They both had to move on at some point in their life, she thought to herself. The look he gave her made her very uncomfortable, she knew what he was thinking when his blue eyes glimmered like that. She knew what was going on in his head when he bit his lip looking at her like that. He was the predator and she was the prey, he was out for the hunt and she had to be careful.

"Alright thanks." Della gave him a small smile and he swore he felt his heart tumble a bit. It was weird that even after all these years he still felt like this about her.

The rest of the kids supposedly his son’s friends and classmates were already at the jumping castle and running around the huge garden near the pool. This was the vision Della saw when she first saw this house. This was what she wanted, it had so much laughter. Now Leo was the only delicate piece missing.

"You get Jason then I will go get Leo, he must be fuming and your mom doesn't really like kids or him.." Della said to Andre who tensed hearing the talk about his mother.

"She wouldn't do him any harm as long as my father is there." He said softly.

"I know, I mean I hope so." Della added putting a strand of her jet black hair behind her ear. Andre wished if only he could do that.

"Use my car keys.." He offered, he hadn't seen her with a car so he just assumed she didn't have one. She didn't necessarily need one, this was New York.. a car was an expense when there were so many alternatives.

"Thanks." She smiled. Suddenly the doorbell rang and she turned her back on Andre going towards the direction of the door. Andre watched her beautiful figure as she walked away, he knew he lost a gem. He got the reminder every second of the day.

"Dad.." she squealed making him Andre roll his eyes.

"Della, I told you we could host his party at the hotel... we don't want the Levette's accusing you of stealing anything else." Garrett deadpanned looking at Andre with a smirk.

my

car, he will be here

Andre groaned.

Great!

the boyfriend whatever he

in with his huge wrapped up present. Della had went

"Garreth." Andre said sternly.

with your son huh? Must be pretty special." Garreth

will be getting married and moving far away then the only thing you be able to

Della will be back living in this house and re-marrying me."

continued talking, he constantly made Della smile. Andre watched from afar, Garreth only nudged him. His heart whimpered with sadness, he stood up to walk away.

you have there bud." Spencer said holding Della

looking at Della to see if she felt anything

said to Adela who was still

looking away from

came into the dining room, she had been outside looking after the kids near the pool

Alfredo was looking for you." Spencer said with a

Mila groaned.

back in Mexico

stay for a bit." Spencer

young man is always locked up in his hotel suite. I hope you don't mind Della?" Garreth genuinely

her a look of disbelief, a 'wtf' look. Mila thought to

had already walked away, he felt uncomfortable in his own house. Two murderers were amongst innocent little kids

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Della was that Marcela had brought her thirteen year old son. She was happy to see her but she just expected something bad to happen. Marcela was unpredictable

thirteen wasn't so little but she considered him one. He had jet black hair like herself and her mother. He had a light tan. He had hazel brown eyes like his mother and Della. It was

Della, she has called various times."