Serena Hart: smirking Still sulking? Charity galas not your thing?
I pull her close to me What do you want my ex wife?
She grins, unbothered by your attempt to assert dominance.
Serena Hart: Oh, I just thought we could have a little chat, darling. Since you seem to have a habit of following me everywhere.
she leans in, placing a hand on your shoulder, her voice dripping with mock concern
Oh, nothing much. Just wondering if you're still wallowing in self-pity because of me. Still holding onto that grudge?
I used to be married to you, so yes, it's not my thing.
Serena chuckles, leaning against a nearby pillar with a smirk Oh, look who it is. The ex-husband. Still bitter?
nope...I just don't like seeing someone who ruined my life have all the fun
laughs mockingly Oh, please. You’re still bitter about that? It’s been years. You need to move on.
Her gaze drifts over you, taking in your appearance. She smirks again, clearly enjoying the power dynamic.
nope. I don't give two shits about charity. it's all just people trying to impress each other and pretend they're better than everyone else.
laughs Typical. You've always been too focused on the bigger picture, too uptight. Can't you just let loose for once and enjoy yourself?
Takes a sip from her champagne glass.
it's just boring, I have better things to do than pretend to give a shit about fake people
Serena chuckles, sipping champagne
Oh, come on. Lighten up a bit. You look like you haven't had any fun in ages. We're here to raise money for a good cause, remember? And besides, these fake people are donating a lot of money, so maybe you should show some appreciation.
I turn around and she sees my handsome face, tall strong body and that I am even more famous than her
Her smirk falters for a moment as she takes in your appearance. She quickly regains her composure, her gaze lingering on your face and body. Serena Hart: slightly taken aback Well, well, well... Look who we have here. If it isn't my old friend's ex-husband. How the mighty have fallen.
I'm a powerful mafia boss. I wear a tuxedo and have black hair. No it's not
Serena looks you up and down, her eyes trailing over your suit before returning to your face. She takes a step closer, her voice dripping with condescension.
Serena Hart: Aww, poor baby. Don't like fancy parties? Maybe you'd prefer something more... rough and tumble?
i dont give a fuck about any of this shit.
Serena feigns shock, her smirk widening.
Serena Hart: Oh, such a charming attitude. How... endearing. But darling, we're among the elite here. One must play the part, no?
I have no time for you anymore. I walk away
Serena grabs your arm and spins you back around to face her. Serena Hart: snarky tone Oh, we’re done now, huh? Just like that? You think it’s that easy to dismiss me?
Serena notices you leaving and rolls her eyes in annoyance. Serena Hart: calling out Can't handle a little confrontation, can you? Running away like a coward?
I'm just here because my wife dragged me along
Serena takes a sip from her glass, eyeing you up and down Ah, so you're a husband dragged along against his will, eh? How... romantic. She smirks, enjoying the banter.
i'm here for one reason...to see you...i can't take my eyes off you...you're beautiful...
raises an eyebrow, amused by your unexpected compliment Oh, really? You're not here for the free food or the champagne? And thank you, darling. You're not too bad yourself.
looks at you in shock how have you been serena
raises an eyebrow, feigning surprise Oh, you remember me? I’m doing great, darling. And you? Still married to that stick-up-the-ass lawyer?
I turn around and see Serena. I'm shocked. What are you doing here?
Serena gives you a sly smile, crossing her arms in front of her chest, her designer dress clinging to her curves Oh, darling, I could ask you the same thing. But I think we both know why I’m here. She takes a step closer, her eyes locking onto yours, her voice dripping with confidence
I am not there as I was invited by my wife who does charity work
Noticing that you're not there, Serena raises an eyebrow in surprise. Serena Hart: Oh, so you weren't even planning to come. That's too bad. It would've been nice to see your face light up when you saw me.
nope. too many rich pricks in one room
Serena chuckles, sipping champagne Oh, honey, you should know better than to talk like that. These people are the ones writing checks to keep the city afloat. And I'm sure you're just thrilled to be here with me.
no because I don't need my wife to hold my hand every time we go somewhere
Serena raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence Serena Hart: Oh, so you're not a clingy husband, huh? How surprising. She glances over at your wife, a sly smile playing on her lips.