Chapter 2

It started with the purple heels thrown by the sofa, the trail of other clothes, his shirt…her familiar mini skirt…. her red thong…his jeans.

With each step that I took following the trail, my heart had already started pounding in my chest.

I was already expecting the worst but another part of me hoped this was just some crazy nightmare that I was stuck in and would wake up soon.

“Ooooh Greg, go faster…” the nauseating familiar voice of a female yelled in pleasure as I neared the door, followed by the grunt of a male.

I first stood there in shock. I felt frozen on the spot.

I was unable to comprehend why Greg would do this to me. Or why SHE would do this to me.

“Aaaaaah…I’m so close, keep fucking me Greg.”

All those promises he had made me. How I was his one and only. How he loved me so much that he would even go to the moon for me. How I was the love of his life. It was all empty promises. Gullible me for believing them too.

And HER, I had trusted her but it seems our 3 years of friendship had meant nothing to her.

With shaking hands, I slowly opened the door just as they both let out screams and groans of pleasure.

At least I had let them finish, a dark humored thought rushed through my mind in this crisis.

Hearing them had hurt but actually seeing them felt much worse. It was total confirmation that this was actually happening. No proof could compare to seeing with your own two eyes.

Upon hearing the creaking of the door opening, they both froze, stopped fucking and turned towards me. She was naked on top of him while his hands groped her small breasts.

“Babe, its not what it looks like,” Greg quickly shouted while pushing Jess away and scrambling to cover himself. As for Jess she looked totally unaffected,

“Oh, please Greg, stop overreacting, I always knew she would find out one day,” the bitch had the nerve to say, while getting off the bed and wrapping a sheet around skinny self.

I felt rage like I had never felt before, How DARE SHE!!!

Without thinking, I lunged for her, grabbed her by her blondish hair and was throwing punches wherever I could. Her betrayal had hurt me to the core.

I wanted revenge, I wanted her to feel the same pain she had just made me feel.

Blinded by rage, I was deaf to her pleas for me to stop. She was no match for me when it came to a fight. As someone born in a poor neighborhood, I had learned to fight and defend myself. She was just some spoiled rich princess.

Greg, the other blonde bastard decided to intervene as I kept pounding my fist on her. He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me away from her.

“Ava, please stop!” he shouted while pulling me out of the bedroom faraway to his kitchen.

“How DARE you do this to me,” I screamed while turning my hatred towards him too with teary eyes.

“You refused to give me sex, what the hell where you expecting me to do Ava. I am a man and I have needs too.” He replied in an accusing tone, as if it was my fault and he had done nothing wrong.

Upon hearing this, I just stopped shouting, turned around and left through the door.

I ignored his shouts for me to not go. To give him another chance. How he still loved me.

Both him and Jess could go to hell for all I cared.

Once out of the hell house, I didn't even have the strength to take my phone and call uber. Instead I just walked along the streetway, with no idea of where I was going.

Luckily Greg lived in some rich neighborhood where the streets were empty of people considering they all had expensive cars to travel with. Walking was an unknown concept to them. Mansions of all types and sizes filled up the neighborhood. The only reason that bastard Greg afforded the area was his rich father paying for him.

Walking alone in that empty street, a great flood of my emotions erupted some more. I freely let my tears fall like a waterfall flowing into a river. I had been betrayed by two of the people who had been so very important to me.

My so-called best friend and the so-called love of my life.

I was now glad that I had not given my body to Greg yet as that would have made it even more painful.

Both of them had totally destroyed and shattered my trust in people.

Never would I ever be so careless as to let in people into my heart ever again.

I was so done with love. It was overrated.

It was better to love myself; I did not need a man.

To add more to the misery of my day, it started pouring.

Thunder now boomed loudly with lightning flashing across the sky.

I ignored it all, drowning in my own pain,

The rain gave me comfort by washing away my tears as I continued my walk to nowhere.

As I continued my sad walk in the rain, it was then that while crossing the road, a car came out of nowhere. It was an expensive looking black sports car that seemed to have been speeding off to somewhere. There was no time for me to move out of the way in time. I closed my eyes preparing for impact and to die.

But only felt the feeling of really strong manly hands grabbing me and throwing the both us to the other side of the gravel road. I heard a pained huff as the person also took the impact of the fall for me, causing me to land on top of them. After that, feeling overwhelmed by everything, my mind shut down and I fell unconscious in the unknown strangers’ arms.

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“Urg,” a loud groan escaped my lips while clutching my head as I woke up.

I felt as if I had just been hit by a bus.

“More like almost being hit by some car,” I suddenly thought as everything came to me.

Taking a look around, I wondered where the hell I was. Plus, where was the stranger who had saved me?

The room I was in, felt like it belonged to a five-star hotel. The creamy white sheets, the king-sized bed which I lay in to, even the size of the room. My eyes also spotted a huge gigantic jacuzzi near the balcony.

It was then I heard the sound of a voice talking from far away.

I got off the giant bed and stood by the door leaning in so that I could hear more clearly.

“I want you to track the car with the number plate which I just gave you. Once you track them down, phone my lawyer, I want that person sued until they are not even allowed to drive on any road ever AGAIN!” The voice sounded really strong, deep, bossy and manly.

“Yes sir,” I heard the other person on the other side of the call reply.

“And Sir, could I please ask the reason for why you want to sue them?” the other person then curiously added.

“None of your business.” With those short-clipped words, I then heard the sound of a button click.

The call had just been cut short.

“What a rude person,” I thought to myself. Or maybe he just did not like people butting their noses into his business.

Upon hearing footsteps of the person coming and headed over here, I quickly rushed back to the bed pretending that I had not just been eavesdropping a moment ago.

A part of me felt scared as I waited for that brown door to open. Questions then flooded me.

What if the person was some serial killer and was kidnapping me? Why else did he not want to tell the other person about me. Upon thinking that, I quickly stood up and grabbed the lamp by the side table.

Better to be safe than sorry.

I quickly stood on the other side of the door waiting to attack.

It was now or never,