Contradicted

"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 clear things out. We had gotten married because he blackmailed me nothing else more. I had never felt the need to be jealous or possessive because I had never experienced the kind of love that could make me that way. Men are cheaters and they don’t deserve to be love. For me, men is just a toy I used to play.

"I'm not even your wife. Remember that I only marry you just to protect my name and reputation. You are my nightmare!”I told him, angrily.

"Whatever,”he rolled his eyes and shook his head.

“I just want my freedom. I don’t care about you and your women,” I told him, firmly.

 He looked at me for a moment, then he smiled. "That's what I'm talking about." He said.

I looked away and crossed my arms, trying to hide my vulnerability.

Why did I enter this situation?

I need to find and delete our pictures from his phone. I need to stop the blackmail he is doing to me. I'm so tired of this guy.

Inside the car, the two of us were silent while he drove quietly. I haven't changed because he's always been like that. We don't really talk apart from arguing all the time. He was so very dominant and that's what I hate most of all.

Suddenly, his phone rang and he immediately answered it.

"Yes. We're going there, bro"

"Yes, I am with my wife," he added.

I don't know why I felt a little thrill from what he said. But I was still more annoyed with him. I couldn't stop myself from asking him what time we were going home because I was going to the bar first. Sofia knew that I was going there to meet the man I met at the bar. But now I was forced to go with this dominant man.

"What time are we going home?" I asked him.

"I don't know yet," he answered sparingly.

"I still have somewhere to go so please don't put my important walk in jeopardy," I said to him annoyed.

"I don't care. Wait for when we can go home," he said arrogantly.

I just want to punch anything now just to relieve my annoyance at what he told me.

                 {Midnight city Club, 5:00pm}

When we entered the club, a muscular man greeted us and gave us one ticket each. I smiled at him and Draven gave him some piece of money.

“Thank you, Sir,” the man thanked him.

Many people and obviously rich people are here. The place we entered was very expensive.

I was surprised when he offered his arm to me. I remembered that we had to pretend to be a perfect couple in front of many people, especially his friends. The whole council had their eyes on him.

As we stepped inside, we were immediately overwhelmed by the opulence of the place. There were people dressed in designer clothes, drinking expensive wine, and laughing with the club's staff. I had never experienced anything like this before.

We were directed to the VIP area, where we were served champagne and snacks. We were presented with a list of activities that the club offered, including dancing, gambling, and live music. We felt out of place, but we decided to stay and enjoy the night.

“I’m still waiting for them. Just wait for a while,” he said, seriously in a cold tone of voice.

“Okay,” I responded, sparingly as I looked around.

As the night went on, we were able to mingle with the other guests and his friends came. He introduced me as his wife and I pretend to be his good and kind wife to his friends.

"Hi bro,"he greeted as he tapped the man's back.

"Hello,bro. Your wife?"The man asked as he smiled at me.

"Yes. Her name is Bella,"he introduced me.

“Your wife is very beautiful and Gorgeous,”one of his friends told him.

“Of course! “he smiled at him.

The club was a truly exclusive experience, one that I will never forget. 

A few moments later, someone announced in front to introduce the flow of the program. It really makes everyone enjoyed the show.  It's a kind of entertainment you don't want to miss. 

Many women wearing a sexy suit dancing in front. I don't know why do I feel so insecure. I just want to leave the place at those times. I noticed Draven staring at a young stripper woman.

"They are all beautiful," he said.

"But your wife is prettier than them, bro," his friend, Diego, insisted. 

I smiled at what he said and I told him that I'm not beautiful as they are. 

"I insisted,"Diego smiled at me.

Why is he so very handsome? 

I noticed Draven looking at me seriously and I choose to avoid it. I looked at my phone while waiting for Sofia's call and I receive a call from the guy.

"Hello, where are you now?"The guy asked me.

"I will call you later. Just wait for me,okay?" I responded.

"Okay. I'm waiting,Ms.Beautiful," he said, softly.

But when I dropped the call, I saw Draven looking at me seriously. I coudn't help but look at his brown eyes too.

"You can't leave. Stay with me here," he said, seriously and I was stunned at what I heard from him.