r

y tear trickl

way. I looked at the gift box in my hand, and another tear came run

ne. Five hours ago, it would have meant the world to me and I would have sneaked into the bathroom to sing his prai

hat a fool y

st time in our relationship, I felt the urge to check it. I gently re

but found nothing more. There was nothing there to suggest the two were seeing each other. All their conversation seemed so normal, but something felt so

ve up when anothe

he damn phone up, I miss you

ing you? Is that why

't, and that confirmed my suspicion. Something was definitely not

trying to figure out where he could be hiding it. I moved a

in the middle of the room, holding my head to sto

with him anywhere. That's the only wa

, and locked myself in. Another search started, but it wasn't hard t

hat I had been reduced to. An insecure woman, hi

stopped. There were pictures and videos of the two having fun and displaying love. All t

s and got the shock of my life. Dennis wasn't cheati

er for five years,

sted on paying for all the expenses to make up for my absence. I was sick and knowing how much he wanted to go, I convince

it was all part of their big plan to get my money. None of the

to betray me? For over five years, I had taken her as a sister, the sibling I never had. We ate my food together, spent my money together, drove my cars, my clothe

to him, asking that he got it for her, and he promised to. He probably never expected me to confron

aw the initials on it were even a combin

ool I ha

hat was why he proposed only three months after we met, but my dad had insisted that we either wait three years and he gave his blessing or we do it against his wishes and forget about my shares and inheritance. I was mad and threw

elt so lucky to have him. I remember how I gushed about him to Sonia, and she had seemed so happy for me. I

minute, opened them and

earlier suddenly flashed through my mind and, without thinking twice, I took my phone and texted him, hoping I would get a

e me an address, I'

inute later. I started

e he was just starting to figure out his life, and needed his family's money, hence the marriage offer. But standing in fr

hen he saw me, kissed his lips, ready to taunt me. H

let out, and then pushed my robe off my sho

he only smiled as he took

a platter, so why wouldn't you take the chance?" I yelled at him,

It wasn't the usual silent ones. I was wailing. I was writhing in pain. And the

the tears. S*x seemed like the only solution, and though I had never done such before – getting intimate with a stranger, more li

he pulled me into an embrace and held me

?" He asked while

esn't deserve you. He never did, and I'm going to help you teach him a lesson he will never forget in this l

he asked again, and I

sacred question in the most taunting tone, and I couldn't imagine that I was act

ge?" I muttered

rmed with a su