Jealousy jealousy

Elsa snapped back, “What the hell do you mean by flirting?” Nevile gritted his teeth, “You look like a prostitute on the streets, Uh uh... But there is only one difference, they beg for money and you do it for attention!"

“What? Prostitute and attention? You better explain me this shit, Mr Nevile Lobo!"

Nevile lingered his gaze eyeing her short dress, swiftly moving his gaze towards her breast and then above it, it was a sleeveless tube dress. “your cleavage can be seen so clearly, and your fair thighs, Oh! Is this how hungry you are for attention?"

The dress was selected by Gale, but Elsa didn't mind wearing it, after all she was single and she could expect any man look at her. She said, “Oh! Ex-baby! Is that the case, then why do you eye Elena's cleavage what about when she slows it off to you?" Elsa's expression changed and she continued, “seems like you were eyeing my breast ex baby."

Nevile froze, for a second, he said, “First of all don't dare call me ex baby. I was and am no one to you. Got it!"

“Then why question me? Mr Lobo! I am no longer your wife.”

Elsa raised her leg and kept it on the chair, there was a hursh of people giving out their opinions and talking among themselves. Everyone in club had their attention fixated on the on going drama, put by Nevile and Rosewood. She moved her fingers on her tibia in a seductive way. “Mmm...” -Nevile stopped not wanting to provoke her and make himself be seen as weak among his friends. “Am I not better than Elena? Mr.Lobo?" Nevile gave her a dark look, “Wh.. What are you doing? You idiot, why are you provoking me?"

Elsa smirked, “Mr. Lobo who do you prefer? Elena or me?" Neville's eyes lingered on her captivated by her stunning beauty, and delicate features. She naturally looked like a diva, a real diva. Even the top model Elena looked les elegant to her. Nevile was captivated by her the same night he had been close to her, he had seen her delicate soothing beauty hide behind her old glasses. She was tempting him seductively. He had never expected her to be this striking. However there was something familiar about her face, “has Elena ever tried to seduce you with her breast Mr. Lobo." Nevil froze! He learned close to look at her. “ Elsa? Are you so obsessed with men and attention that you are ready to show off your body like a slut? Why do you want to be someone else when you are even way bet... Oh! Nothing. You think about men all day and even hired eight escorts!" He didn't answer her quest about Elena as he wishes to protect get and her almost lost dignity, perhaps.

His relationship with Elena had been a blast during their youthful days. She must have probably seduced him in some or the other way back then. Elena was truly blessed to have a cold-hearted man love and worship her. A man who never loved or dedicated himself to no one other than her. He must have never ever used a word like ‘prostitute’ to describe her. Even though Elsa was smiling, her heart had ripped apart, she still loved him, and felt a deep pain of saying such words to him. She looked at him with icy cold eyes. “Yes Mr.Lobo there is an issue with your manhood, as you can't satisfy me, I am here roaming around to find a new man, who can actually do that to me." She said he had issues again, this hurt his ego, plus there were so many man ready to pounce in her and make her theirs tonight.

He gritted his teeth and gripped her delicate jaw “ Is this some kind of provocation? Are you so desperate to find out if I have any issues?" “What?" She froze, her fingers turned numb. Nevile leaned close to her, his lips almost touching hers. He pulled away without doing anything, “You know very well Elsa, the one I love is Elena, and I will only love her. I won't touch you or any other women on this planet. Other than Elena it's her means only her. I love her." With a deep ache in her heart she heard those cruel words slip from his mouth. She didnt want to prove to him that she was hurt. So she blankly smiled at him. Just then a sweet voice rang out in the thin air, “Nevil!" It was Elena the peacock had reappeared. Years of gymnastics and model trainings had given her more prettier look. She looked stunning. Seeing her Nevile released Elsa and strode near Elena. Her heart ached setting Nevile walk towards Elena. Seeing him smile and behave like he never did before. “Elena! You are here?" Elena nodded before glancing at Elsa. “And this is?" She didn't recognize Elsa. But Elsa would never forget Elena. The truth was Elsa and Elena were neither full nor half sisters. Allen wasn't Elsa's biological father. He was her step father. It was long ago that Elsa had a happy family. Her father John Rosewood, and mother Anne were devoted to each other. John loved her dearly. He would kiss her daily, including serving her a cup of coffee, painting pictures of her and admiring her. He also wrote poems of admiration on Anne and Elsa. “My little Elsy is going to grow up so happy." He said that daily. They even prayed together. Then, one day, he was no more. The dark and unkind world had taken him. His brother, Allen Rosewood moved in, in John's house. Anne remarried Elsa's uncle, and bore him a daughter Elena. From them on her affection was directed towards her younger daughter only. She always punished Elsa for being superior to Elena.

Anne always made sure that she held Elena's place and presence higher than that of Elsa's. When Elena fell ill, her hair was shaved off, Anne made sure she shaved off Elsa's hair too so that Elena didn't feel inferior or ugly. Day after day Anne's behavior kept getting dark and darker towards her real daughter Elsa. She could see the changes in her mothers behavior, night after night, the trio slept cuddling together leaving, Elsa alone outside the room. She sat close to the room wall outside, hearing those bedtime stories, her mother read out to Elena, and cuddling the doll her dad John had given to her. Eventually, Elena started calling Anne Mom.

She even made Anne cut ties with Elsa completely ...

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