Leah Imprints

Kyle's P.O.V.

We finally returned home from our incredible honey moon.
After going to Cancun we took a cruise through the Caribbean; we visited Jamaica, Puerto Rico, the Virgin Islands, St. Thomas, Haiti, the Dominican Republic and many little islands.

As soon as I put our bags in our room I heard my cell ring, I looked at the ID and didn't recognize the number.
"Hello?" I said.
"Kyle Wolf!" I heard an annoyingly familiar voice. It was Kariana, my ex.
"What the hell do you want." I said going outside, I didn't want to bother Leah.
"I had to find out by your little brother that you are getting married!" She screeched into the phone.
"Correction, I'm already married and happier than I'd ever was with you."
"What?!" Her voice cracked a bit but I could care less. When I dated her I had planned to marry her, but one day I arrived early from class and found her and my best friend, make that former best friend, together; not a pretty sight. I dumped her on the spot.
"I got to go now, my wife is waiting for me." I put an emphasis on the word wife and hung up. She is one annoying little b****, how dare she call me?! I could simply kill her and enjoy it.

After I calmed down I went inside and started helping Leah to unpack.

"Who was that?"
"Kariana." I huffed angrily. I had told Leah about her.
"Ok" She looked at me and continued unpacking. I kissed her beautiful lips.