To love long lost

Bree meets a handsome man on the beach the night before her cousins secret Hawaian wedding to some actor, just to find out she fucked the groom.
Zachary does something he never thought himself capable of an cheats on his fiance the night before their wedding, just to find out that it was the maid of honor.
What happens when his wife finds out ? And When the two of Them are thrown together again ?


6. A new job in a new town


 Christmas 2016

 *Bree POV*

 I can't take another awkward family Christmas at my aunts house, ever since my cousin Missy told everyone, that I slept with her husband the night before the wedding, well lets says it has been a bit tense.

 Apparently my familie don't really seem to care that I had no idea about who he was, I am just the slutty cousin who ruined Missy's dream marriage with the hot famous actor.

 There had been a picture of us kissing on the beach and he had confessed what happened.

 So this christmas I am spending moving to LA, yup I am moving my whole life again, this time to California.

 I finished up my school and I am starting a brand new career in public relations.

 I think my dear cousin feels a bit sorry for throwing me under the bus, at least she put me in contact with a puplicist company and got me an interview and I got the job, so now I am a puplicist, and I can't wait to find out whom or what I am going to work with.

 I have to admit I am very excited, this is a whole new world to me, another new start to my life and I can't wait to see what it will bring.


*Zac POV*

 I am going to meet my new puplicist today, Mike felt he had to much to do with running the company, he don't have the time to be by my side when needed, so I need someone new, and Mike said they had hired someone fresh and new, someone who had no other clients and could spend all of her time on me.

 Not that I feel that I need that much help from my puplicist, I am not one to make scandals and I am not a diva that needed to be pampered all the time.

 The only time I really needed my puplicist was when I married in secret and when Missy turned in the divorce papers, and we kind of managed to keep the fall out down on that.

 Missy apparently wanted to protect her own reputation, so she didn't tell anything, and I choose to keep quite too, I didn't want it all blasted out in the tabloids.

 The fact that she turned in the papers and none of us were speaking kind of made me out to be the bad guy in most peoples eyes, but I couldn't really care, I just wanted to move on.

 As I arrive at the office, Mike comes to great me, shaking my hand. "Hi there Zac, I think we have found just the right woman for you, she is very sweet and very professional".

 "Sounds good, you said something about her being new, are you sure she is ready ?" I am a little sceptical about some young girl being my puplicist.

 He smiles, clearly understanding what I am thinking. "Don't worry, she is 31 years old, so not that young, she just started late, just moved here from Canada, her name is Bree Winthers by the way".

 "Excuse me, did you say Bree Winthers ?" I stop in my track, not even realising that my hand is on my cheek, remembering the sting of those slaps she left me with.

 I don't really know how to feel about this, I never thought I would see her again. Bree the biggest mistake of my life, and I am not thinking about the sleeping with her part, but the lying and fucking it all up part, is this my second chance ?

"Uhh does Bree know that she is going to work with me ?" I can't imagine that she has forgiven me, I heard that Missy told her family the truth, or her side of the truth, which must have given Bree some problems.

 Mike smiles at me, shaking his head. "No I haven't given her your name yet, I wanted to make sure you were okay with this first".

 "I am fine with it Mike, but I wouldn't put my money on her being the same". I say breathing out deeply, wondering if she will slap me again.

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