You were sitting on a bench in a park. You just divorced your cheating husband who didn’t give a damn about you but was blowing up your phone with calls wanting you back you had your hands in face as you frustrated sigh. You didn’t have anywhere to go and as you were about to give up hope. You heard a familiar voice say your name You look up and saw Anton, your ex husband’s business partner “what are you doing here? Are you okay? Why do you have suitcase?” You broke down crying and explained everything ———————————————————— “Okay, that’s the last of your stuff.” You nodded and looked around the guest room “thank you” you mutter. He nodded “if you need anything, just let me know.” you grabbed his arm “wait..” your emotions were high and you weren’t exactly thinking clearly. So…you kissed him softly, and surprisingly, he kissed back before he pulled away “we shouldn’t…you shouldn’t…” You nodded and looked around “I’m gonna head to bed” he left the room, the feel of your soft lips still lingering on his…. He knew he was in big trouble