Wife for Hire

“You fucking third wheel” The blonde-haired girl screamed, glaring hatefully at Carla who was elegantly chewing on the piece of meat pie.

“Me, a third wheel? This is my man and we have been together for 2 months so what about you? Who are you and why are you acting like a crazy person, pouncing on strangers who don't even know you?” Carla asked, slowly standing up from her seat.

The young man who was sitting on the chair stared at the two of them with wide eyes, he was fidgeting in his seat.

“I'm his ex-girlfriend so I have every right to…”

“So, you are just an ex-girlfriend? Is that why you are acting so stupid? Babe, do you know her?” Carla asked, facing the young man who was stunned at being called upon so suddenly.

“Jerry! Open your fucking mouth and tell this bitch who I am to you?” The blonde yelled, hands on her waist.

Carla scoffed loudly “Was, the keyword is ‘was’, you are nothing to him anymore so can you please leave this place before I call the securities to drag you disgracefully out of here?” Carla said.

By now, almost everyone in the restaurant was looking at them, some had even raised their cameras to take videos of the interesting scene going on.

“You fucking bitch…” the blonde lady raised her hand to slap Carla but Carla who had long been in this business held her hand firmly and gave her a loud slap.

With a speed visible to the naked eye, red fingerprints appeared on the blonde girl's face.

She stared at Carla, her mouth agape in disbelief and shock.

Meanwhile, Jerry who was standing nearby had an uncomfortable look on his face, his fists were clenched together, almost as if he wanted to pounce on Carla for slapping the blonde girl.

Immediately the Security men came in and dragged the screaming blonde lady out while Carla watched with a satisfied smirk on her lips.

…

“How did you like the drama for today?” Carla asked Jerry immediately they were both out of the restaurant and inside Jerry's car.

“I didn't like it,” Jerry said, Carla looked at him with raised eyebrows.

“Why? Aren't you satisfied that I slapped the shit out of your bitchy ex-girlfriend, isn't that what you hired me for?” She asked him in surprise but Jerry shook his head.

“Why did you slap her, even when we were together, I found it hard to lay my hands on her so why did you...” Jerry trailed off, putting on the ignition of the car as they drove out of the parking lot of the restaurant.

The car was a limited edition one and belonged to him, jerry was from a rich family who pampered him and gave him a lot of allowances, but the young boy didn't know where to spend it. He had, on a whim, hired Carla to act as his girlfriend to deal with his ex-girlfriend. He wanted to make her jealous.

“I don't understand what you mean Jerry, I did what you asked me to do,” Carla asked, the confusion on her face was apparent.