Wooing The Ex-Wife

Chapter 29: Liza and Steve (1)

It had been two years since Liza and Steve had started dating. During the past year lot of things had

changed. Liza had decided that she could love someone other than Jonathan and had finally given

Steve a chance. Alice and Alex were going strong, though it took a lot of restraint on Alex's part to stop

himself from punching Jonathan every time he saw him. Now, Alex's anger had died down to snarky

remarks. Jonathan had finally merged the publishing company in the 'West industries'. It had taken

some time but Jonathan and Liza had stopped avoiding each other and now maintained a civil office

relationship, even a distant friendship. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Liza smiled at her reflection, as she twirled around making her mauve dress flutter around her calves. It

looked perfect for her dinner date with Steve. She paired it with some dangling silver earrings and

heels, keeping her make up minimum. Steve had gone to India for a book signing event and he was

reaching just in time for their anniversary. Checking the time, in the clock behind her Liza did a quick

touch up and went to the living room waiting for Steve. She waited for nearly a hour and called Steve

nearly a million times, before giving up and going to her room to change. She had just began slipping

off the dress when the door bell rang. She hurriedly slipped on the dress again and went to see who it

was. She opened the door only to find Steve with a box of chocolates in one hand and his briefcase in

other. His blond hair were ruffled and he was still wearing a business suit. Before Liza could speak

anything, he pushed the box of chocolate in Liza's hands and kissed her hard on her lips, dropping

down the briefcase. Liza clutched the box in her hands as she responded to his kiss with equal force.

His hand went up to her hair and she slapped it, before pulling away. They panted as they rested their

foreheads against each others.

"I missed you" Steve said from in between the short breaths. "I missed you too" Liza replied. Soon their

breathing returned back to regular. "What took yo so long?" Liza asked. "My flight was delayed and the

battery of my cell phone died" he replied. "I almost changed out of them. thinking that you were bailing

on me." Liza said, as they settled in he living room. "I am glad you didn't because you look absolutely

beautiful, even with your messed up lipstick and we have a date at 'The Orchids'." Steve said, eyeing

Liza's now slightly swollen lips. Liza blushed under his gaze and clicked open her selfie camera to

check her lipstick. It was mostly gone now and only its remnants remained at spreading out of the

corner of her lips. "You completely destroyed my makeup" Liza half complained. Steve laughed and

said "But it was worth it, wasn't it ?" . Liza rolled her eyes and went to her room to reapply the lipstick,

while Steve decided to freshen up and get ready for the dinner. He donned a black blazer over a Forest

Green T-shirt and black pants. He smoothed his hair and checked the pocket of his blazer, finding the

little blue box tucked away safely. He hoped that Liza would like it, even though she never cared much

about jewelry. "Are you ready?" Liza asked popping in her head. "Yeah, lets leave." he replied.

Their date had gone well and currently Liza was licking her vanilla ice cream. Steve hesitantly pulled

out the blue box from his pocket and tapped on Liza's shoulder, dragging her attention away from her

delicious ice cream. Liza's eyes widened at the sight of the blue box. Steve chuckled at her semi

frightened expression and said "It's not what you think it is." Relief flushed through Liza's veins and her

expression changed to a curious one. "What is it?" she asked, still unsure. "I know that it is too early to

propose, so think of this as a promise ring. I promise you that whenever you need me, I will be there,

even if you need me as a friend." Steve replied as he opened the box revealing a sapphire ring and

slipped it on to Liza's finger.