Novels by authorjovelyn

"You're acting like a jealous wife," he smirked.I was very annoyed by what he said to me. His face is too thick for him to talk to me like that. I was taken aback when he accused me of being a jealous wife. I had never felt jealousy towards him, not even when he was out with his women and fucking them in front of me. I had never been the type of person to be possessive or controlling especially I don’t love him and I hate him so much.“I will never be jealous. Keep it on your mind!”I defend myself against his accusation.I tried to defend myself, telling him that I had never been jealous of him and that I had never felt the need to be. I couldn't understand why he would think I was jealous when I had never given him any reason to believe that I was.“Stop being defensive. I’m just kidding, “he smirked.“Anyway, let’s go now. Just follow me because my friend want to meet you,” his voice turn into a serious tone now.The truth was, I had never been in love with him so I just need to cl

My two eyes could see his naked body resting on a woman while he was swinging on top. I don't know how I should feel at those times. It was like cold water was poured on me at that time.Why do I feel pain in my chest?I don't care what he does because we are just a couple on paper. But why do I feel this way? Is it because I'm jealous?I was standing there for a few minutes, my eyes glued to the scene in front of me. I can't believe that this is happening. I don't know what to do. Do I confront them? Do I leave? I can't do anything but just stand there with my mouth open, watching the scene unfold. His hands were all over her body, caressing her curves. I felt sick to my stomach watching them.“What the hell he is doing!” I said irritably.I immediately looked away and walked straight to my room. I took off my sandals because my feet hurt. What the hell did I care about him?I lay down on my bed and breathe deeply. I can't be bothered to think about what I saw earlier. How dare he br

He approached my table and said, “We know each other don't we?” I shook my head and lied, “I don't know you.”He smirked and said, “I have proofs.” He pulled out his phone and showed me a steamy photo of us from the night before. I was shocked and cursed out loud.“So, did you already remember what happened last night?” he asked. I was embarrassed and furious at the same time.“What the heck! Delete it!” I commanded as I’m try to take away his phone.He looked at me seriously.“Marry me,” he said as he looked into my eyes. I frowned at what he said and shook my head.'What are you talking about?!' he asked.“I'm serious,” he answered seriously.“You are going crazy!” I raised my voice. “Don't worry it's only one year and then we will divorce,”I told him.“What if I don't want to?!” I refused.“I'm easy to talk to. How about posting our pictures on social media?” he blackmailed me.“What?!” I asked him, angrily.“You can't do that to me!” I said angrily.“I can and I will,” he replied

I woke up with a start, my heart pounding in my chest. The first thing that registered was the fact that I was naked. I felt my skin flush with embarrassment, and my eyes darted around the room, searching for clues.“What the fuck!” I cursed.“What did you do, Bella?!”I preached to myself.I saw a man lying next to me, his back to me. I had no idea who he was. Slowly, memories of last night came back to me, of the bar and the drinks and the moment when he had asked me to drink with him. I had been desperate for an escape from my heartbreak after I saw my father with another woman, so I had agreed.“No it’s impossible,” I can’t accept the fact.My heart sank in my chest. I had practically thrown myself at a complete stranger. I had been so careless and reckless. I felt my stomach twist with anxiety, and I slowly slid out of bed, careful not to wake him. I grabbed my clothes from the floor and got dressed as quickly as I could, my hands trembling.As I grabbed my purse and made my way t