Wooing The Ex-Wife

Jonathan spun around on the heels, trying to catch if someone was watching him. He knew that if someone saw him, it would be the end of the cold ruthless businessman image he had created but at this point, it was all worth it. He turned back when Liza tugged his sleeve, willing him to move ahead. Liza was wearing a brown cap with her hair covering her face, her forehead was scrunched with concentration as she spied on Alice and Alex. Jonathan laughed at her antics. The way Liza was acting was probably all crazy and stupid but Jonathan loved it. He hadn't seen this side of her in a long time. He loved the way her eyebrows were scrunched together as she tried to hear what Alice and Alex were talking about and the way her eyes lit up with excitement when Alex made Alice blush but most of all he loved that they were now spending time together out of the office and Liza was somehow going back to the woman he once knew.

Liza was having the time of her life spying on Alice and Alex. She had managed to send Alice with Alex for grocery shopping, claiming that she was too busy and had barely any food left in the house. Alice being the sweet best friend she was agreed to shop for her. She had then roped in Jonathan and had begun following them, hoping to see some development in their relationship. It was something that teenagers did and doing this after being a grown-up woman felt a little awkward to her but the hilarious reactions of Jonathan made up for all the awkwardness she felt. Also, she felt a kind of thrill running in her body, something which she hadn't felt in a long time. She watched Jonathan turn around hoping that no one will recognize him. She had made Jonathan wear black glasses and a big cap and was almost sure they no one would recognize him but they could never be too sure.

waiting to catch a snap of one of the most eligible businessmen. Liza felt panic rising in her throat as

after getting a taste of it, she wasn't sure if she wanted to. "Are you alright?" she heard Jonathan ask. His face was looking angelic in the golden light from the bulb which was hanging on the ceiling. "Yeah, I am fine. Are you okay? It was you they were after." She asked concern crossing over her smooth face. "Yeah I am good I am used to it," Jonathan said, rolling up the sleeves of his shirt to the

hadn't had the chance to study him ever since he had arrived. She wondered how he could feel so different and yet familiar. Suddenly brow clashed with green as Jonathan looked up, catching Liza