Chapter 2
Racheal "Miguel! Nicole!" I cried out their names. My voice almost got lost with those two words as the weight of my heartache was carried in my voice. Tears spilled uncontrollably from my eyes. I was still praying that I was caught up in a vivid dream. As if catching them cheating wasn't enough, I saw Nicole open her eyes to meet my gaze, shock enveloped her but then her eyes went dreamy instantly as my husband was still ramming his way through her. "M-miguel... Your wife." She managed to stutter but Miguel wasn't stopping. He made love to her like a wild beast breaking what was left of my heart. " Miguel...." Nicole called again to warn him but he didn't stop. "I can't stop, I'm about ahhh!" He made one last deep thrust into her releasing a deep groan as well. I gasped, panting for air as I couldn't bear the sight any longer. I clutched on the ground hitting my chest as if to stop the pain. It was after Miguel had released inside Nicole did he seem to realize my presence and the great evil he had done. "Racheal!" He called reaching for a towel on the bathroom rail. I stared at him in rage, scrambling to stand to my feet. He still had the guts to cover Nicole's naked body and pull her behind him in a protective manner. "It's not Nicole's fault please leave her out of this." I lost my voice hearing the first words that spilled out of his mouth. "H-how could you...." I couldn't even speak properly as the pain I felt choked me. "I just caught you cheating with my bestfriend and all you could do is protect her?" "Racheal it's my fault." Nicole said, her voice soft and full of innocence. To think she was the one who introduced Miguel and I hurt me even more. "Don't you dare speak a word Nicole! I can't believe you two. My husband and bestfriend... How?" I still couldn't believe it. Maya tried to warn me but I didn't listen. The shock was still strong on me, I had no idea how I was still standing on my feet. I pushed my strength farther and took a deep breath before speaking again. "How long has this been going on?" "Racheal let's not do this here. We can talk in a better place." Miguel said and his voice irtitated me. He was such a sweet soul how was he capable of doing such a thing to me? "There is no better place to discuss other than here. The ground you betrayed me on. You better start talking or your videos will be on the Internet!" I threatened even though I had not had the time to video the cruelsome act. I wished I did. Horror was etched on their faces and Nicole whispered to him something I couldn't hear. "Fine!" Miguel said, his tone taking a 360 turn to my surprise. "You want the truth? Then have it. Nicole and I have been in love with each other for two years now." He confessed much to my shock and confusion. Two years? Before our wedding? "How is that possible. You were my maid of honour at my wedding day." I yelled at Nicole. "Oh stop it Racheal! Stop acting like the victim here. You knew I wanted Miguel from the start, yet you went behind me to date him." She said, her tone and expression void of guilt and the innocence it had before. I opened my mouth to speak but she shut me up with her next line. "Miguel is only with you out of pity and was going to divorce you sooner." I looked at my husband hoping she was just making things up to hurt me but the shameful look on his face confirmed her words. I think I heard enough, my heart couldn't take it anymore. How was I so blind to see the things happening around me? Or were they so good at hiding their affairs that I couldn't figure it out? "Racheal I'm so sorry you had to find out like this." Miguel said but there was no remorse in his tone or expression. "Nicole and I have been in love for two years now." Tears spilled from my eyes, I wanted to beg him to tell me it was a joke. Maybe an expensive one. I couldn't handle the truth anymore. "What did I ever do to you Miguel. I don't deserve this." I said amidst my tears still hitting my chest to ease the pain. It was excruciating beyond words could ever explain. "There's something else you need to know Racheal." "Stop! Just stop please!" I yelled not wanting to hear more of it. I covered my ears but they were bent on destroying what was left of my heart. "There's no need hiding anything from you Racheal." Nicole said and she looked into Miguel's eyes, he looked back at her with great affection, deeper than the look in his eyes whenever I met his gaze. Words didn't need to explain. I could see they were both in love with each other. Nicole's hand directed Miguel's hand to her belly and I almost died in that moment realizing what it meant. They both looked at me and with a smile tugging Nicole's lips she said. "Miguel and I are expecting a baby." My entire world fell apart. Even if Miguel repented of his affair, a child was the end of us because now, he was tied to Nicole forever by sharing a child with her. I wailed out my heart upon the news that I saw guilt return back to Miguel's eyes. He reached out for me but Nicole held him back saying I needed to grieve and he should let me be. I couldn't stand being in their presence so I managed to grab my bag, with tears heavy in my eyes. I walked out of the sinful disgrace of a sight and managed to pull myself into my car. Miguel didn't come after me despite waiting for two more minutes. If he could just apologize and say he was manipulated then it would all make sense. How could Nicole be pregnant with his child when he had made me wait in the name of enjoying our first year in marriage alone. I ignored the pitiful gaze from Maya and the other workers, started my car and drove at the speed of my rage. When I got to the highway and everything started replaying in my head. My heart bled twice more and I burst into uncontrollable tears. "Please stop, it hurts." I begged hoping my bleeding heart would listen. I wanted to stay focused on the road but my blurry eyes wouldn't let me. Just when I decided to pack at a corner, clear my eyes and cry out my heart, I realized that I had miscaculated, I entered the wrong lane without putting up the turn signal. I was quick to notice the large truck behind me but too slow to avoid the wreck that happened next. The weight of the truck came above my car and pushing me against the steering. My head hit hard against the window and I could see my car rolling faster than I could follow. Everything happened so fast and before I could tell what next, darkness clouded me and I lost myself to unconsciousness.Chapter 3"It hurts." I could hear my voice echo in my head. My head hurt. I could feel a weight in my eyes as I struggled to pull them open, when I finally did, what I saw were blurred images, I could hardly make out the meaning only the image before me. I tried to move something else, my hand maybe but I had no feelings there. I tried to talk but I couldn't find my voice then I heard someone speak. I listened carefully and could finally make out who the sound belonged to. A familiar pain struck me, one that I desperately wished would seize and never return. It was the pain from betrayal. The cruelest form of it. "I think Racheal has suffered enough Miguel, It's time for us to let her go." What was that witch talking about? I yelled within me, recognizing the female's voice to be no other than Nicole, my best... I swore at myself for almost giving her the title. So I meant, my ex-bestfriend. "I know it's hard to pull out your wife from life support but it's the best thing you can
Chapter 4I thought catching my husband making love to my bestfriend was the cruelest sight I could ever see but the pain that came with him making love to her in my helplessness and going ahead to propose was out of this world.I had no idea how I was able to survive but Miguel and Nicole were not done with me. A week after Miguel had proposed, he made arrangements for me to be transfered to a care givers home where he paid for my treatments and care.Back then, I had wondered how he intended to get married while he was still legally married to me but one day, he returned with a court document that permitted him to file for a divorce without involving the second party. He had knelt in front of me that day, explaining how he needed to move on with his life. He apologized for everything he had done and went on to be a bastard by saying he would have wanted me to do the same if he were in my shoes. He had no idea what it meant to be in my shoes. I had been here for a month now, no vi
Thud!That was the sound of my dancing heels hitting against the floor as I dropped them. I was rendered wordless at the papers before me. My hands drew slowly to the edge of the paper that was placed on the table. I swallowed a mould of fluid that got stuck In my throat before picking up the papers hastily."But why? I asked looking at the weary face of my mother. She stood across the table, her hands folded to rest on her chest. A way of bracing herself from the emotional war that was going on within her."Scott has been cheating on me." The moment the words fell of her lips, I paused like a statue. My breath seized for some seconds and my mind went blank but began flooding with several guilty questions just immediately. I wondered if she knew already. My throat was getting dry and at that moment I couldn't bring myself to say a thing to her."Why the lies?" She said and stared at me like she was asking a question aware of the answer.This was hard for me to do, I couldn't lie to
"I can't promise to behave if you keep staring at me that way." He said, his seductive eyes piercing through my defense. His voice rendered me weak and soon my mind flooded with scenes of our intimacy and the ecstasy that came with it. I brought my lips together, swallowing a mould of fluid. My breath was racing feeling the heat from his closeness. Damn! We were outside my mother's room and yet I could feel the sexual tension between us. His presence was poison to me, how could I be so turned on by him at this situation."What are you doing here Scott?" I asked, avoiding his gaze. He took a more relaxed posture and countenance taking a step away from me. At least I could breath a little better now." The obvious, to see your mum."" I thought you were fucking just me but it turns out that you were fucking her best friend too." My tone was a bit harsh. I didn't know if I was angry because he betrayed my mum with her bestfriend or because I felt my pride hurt that he was fucking anothe
"Calvin?" My boss, the extremely hot and sexy man whom all the strippers wanted to have their hands on. From gossips we heard about him, he was a good slut man in bed. I always fantasized about having sex with him but he never looked my way. Actually we regulars didn't catch his fancy. Whatever intimacy he had were with the Vip strippers but here he was trying to seduce me before I got to dance at the pole."Did I surprise you?""Uh...." I swallowed hard as if choking in my words. I didn't know what to say, I had been startled by it at first but now I wanted more of his touch. I could see the craving hunger in him. He must have been shocked by my wet pussy. It was unatural and I could see he was stopping himself from devouring me now."I didn't mean to. I was just passing by and heard you moaning, so I dragged my legs to the direction of the sweet sound I was hearing."" Oh... I didn't know I was being loud. Sorry about that." I said my head lowered a bit embarrassed but instead he
I had cleaned myself up in the bathroom which was made for us cause we usually had other things going down after the night like having a steamy night with our clients. Calvin was already gone and my pleasure moment with him had helped calm my nerves from what Scott had done to it. I was a bit worried about my performance because I had an unsatisfied desire that had not been quenched and with my outfit it would only leave my dripping pussy bare to everyone. Cause I was usually so overly wet.I changed into my stripping cloths which was nothing actually if you think about it. I had my stripping pants on which traced scantily with no much fabric from my legs to my waist. My butts were bare having a single line dividing them then a silver nipple pad covering my nipple but leaving my entire breast open. I was already feeling it, my mood to go on that pole and give them what I got. I loved stripping and I planned to do that until I got signed as a professional pornstar which was my origina
"Hello love." His deep seductive voice rang in my ears making me wet instantly. He opened the door more widely gesturing me to get in which I did. My heart was leaping feeling excitement for what was to come. I heard the door shut silently behind us, then I turned to look at him. He was staring at me with his pleasure starved eyes as he walked closer to me. He ran a finger down my cheek while I moved my head slowly enjoying the arousing feeling it brought."How are you my new client Scott?" I asked recollecting myself and the resolve I had made earlier at my mother's place. "I'm I not allowed to choose whom to fuck?" I sighed feeling defeated but this wasn't right. "You should try to make things work out with your wife instead you are here trying to seduce her daughter again." I said in a firm tone trying to deny myself of my cravings for him." I don't remember saying I don't want to make amends. I simply came to have some fun and you happened to be the best performer tonight." He
He made me sit on my knees, my butts facing him in a doggy style while my back leaned slantily to the bed. I held my face straight with drowsy eyes as I basked in the thoughts of pleasure I was about to be fed. We were now completely naked and my pussy throbbing for the soft touch of his erotic lips. I felt his strong arms feeling my soft butts, massaging them gently. I sighed deeply as I felt horny fluid escape through my hole. He brought his face closer to my cunt, I could feel his hot breath warming me up, it sent shivers over my leg and the tip of my fingers felt cold with chills.He let his tongue tease my clit by sliding them slightly introducing a cold breath over the face of my pink wall. I felt a tickle linger at the top of my toes and a soft moan escaping my lips."I want to eat you up so bad and make you think of me as the only man in your world. His voice was intoxicating poisoning my thoughts even further. He breathed a warm breath into my pussy getting it ready for his
Chapter 4I thought catching my husband making love to my bestfriend was the cruelest sight I could ever see but the pain that came with him making love to her in my helplessness and going ahead to propose was out of this world.I had no idea how I was able to survive but Miguel and Nicole were not done with me. A week after Miguel had proposed, he made arrangements for me to be transfered to a care givers home where he paid for my treatments and care.Back then, I had wondered how he intended to get married while he was still legally married to me but one day, he returned with a court document that permitted him to file for a divorce without involving the second party. He had knelt in front of me that day, explaining how he needed to move on with his life. He apologized for everything he had done and went on to be a bastard by saying he would have wanted me to do the same if he were in my shoes. He had no idea what it meant to be in my shoes. I had been here for a month now, no vi
Chapter 3"It hurts." I could hear my voice echo in my head. My head hurt. I could feel a weight in my eyes as I struggled to pull them open, when I finally did, what I saw were blurred images, I could hardly make out the meaning only the image before me. I tried to move something else, my hand maybe but I had no feelings there. I tried to talk but I couldn't find my voice then I heard someone speak. I listened carefully and could finally make out who the sound belonged to. A familiar pain struck me, one that I desperately wished would seize and never return. It was the pain from betrayal. The cruelest form of it. "I think Racheal has suffered enough Miguel, It's time for us to let her go." What was that witch talking about? I yelled within me, recognizing the female's voice to be no other than Nicole, my best... I swore at myself for almost giving her the title. So I meant, my ex-bestfriend. "I know it's hard to pull out your wife from life support but it's the best thing you can
Chapter 2Racheal "Miguel! Nicole!" I cried out their names. My voice almost got lost with those two words as the weight of my heartache was carried in my voice. Tears spilled uncontrollably from my eyes. I was still praying that I was caught up in a vivid dream. As if catching them cheating wasn't enough, I saw Nicole open her eyes to meet my gaze, shock enveloped her but then her eyes went dreamy instantly as my husband was still ramming his way through her. "M-miguel... Your wife." She managed to stutter but Miguel wasn't stopping. He made love to her like a wild beast breaking what was left of my heart. " Miguel...." Nicole called again to warn him but he didn't stop. "I can't stop, I'm about ahhh!" He made one last deep thrust into her releasing a deep groan as well. I gasped, panting for air as I couldn't bear the sight any longer. I clutched on the ground hitting my chest as if to stop the pain. It was after Miguel had released inside Nicole did he seem to realize my prese
DIVORCED! MARRIED HIS RIVAL Chapter 1Racheal Who would have thought that an innocent surprise to my husband would turn into my worst nightmare?It was two days to my wedding anniversary with Miguel Elliot, my husband and highschool sweetheart. We had been in love for seven years and were married for a year now. He was my everything, I trusted him more than I trusted anyone. Even though he had promised to be back before our anniversary, I was too impatient to wait so I decided to visit him in the next town where he had a business meeting. I hoped he liked my surprise. "Mrs Elliot, I'm sorry but you can't go in." Maya, his personal assistant said, I could see the way her hands trembled and the way her entire body fidgeted when she spoke. At first I understood her, she was just doing her job but when she kept on insisting that I couldn't see my husband I became annoyed. "Are you sure you know who I am?" "Of course I do, you're Mrs. Elliot but I'm really sor
Epilogue Thea was five months into her pregnancy, and as agreed by her and Angel, they were going to do a gender reveal with the entire family. Decorations had been set up for the day, and they decided to use blue and pink as the general color theme, representing the male and female gender.Angel and Thea weren't the only ones with preferences for their child's sex. While Thea wanted a boy who looked like Angel, Angel wanted a girl who looked like her. Similarly, Camila and Caspian wanted a boy so he could be Casimir's age and play with him, while Cassandra and Knight wanted a girl. Cassie wanted a girl she could twin with in dresses, play with makeup, and do other fun things. Knight wanted the same because they already had a boy, and it would be balanced to have a princess too.Florentine kept her preference to herself; one could say she simply wanted another baby in the mansion, regardless of gender.While Louisa and Scott also wanted a grandkid, it did
The joy Angel and I felt when we got the news of our pregnancy was out of this world. We had decided to shift our honeymoon to three months later, so that we could truly savor each other during that time.Before we left for our honeymoon, we had a general gathering with everyone and announced that we were expecting a baby. We had asked Florentine to keep it a secret until that very moment. The entire house erupted with excitement. I had not expected such an intense reaction from everyone. They instantly started debating what gender they wanted, each with their own personal reasons.I thought surprising everyone was all the surprises I had to give until we went for our honeymoon, but Angel had something for me too.Angel revealed to me his new tech company building. I had no idea he had launched an app that had been running for the past four years. I was so proud of him but had questions."Why did he do drugs if he had all this?" I asked. I also wanted to know if he funded all that thr
TheaI was throwing up for the fourth time since four in the morning. I was exhausted, and it was evident through the bags that formed under my eyes. I hated the way I felt. This had started two days ago, but I hadn't thought much of it, remembering that I'd tasted something my belly rejected the smell of earlier. I still felt irritated by the food and thought it had to be the reason, but after throwing up at night and then four times into the morning, it was getting suspicious.Angel hadn't slept at all last night; he'd been there for me, making sure my situation didn't get worse. He'd tried to convince me to let him call Florentine over, but I wouldn't let him.We even missed breakfast, and Florentine had to check on us that morning. That was when we told her about my symptoms. Florentine twisted her lips trying not to smile, she seemed amused. We knew what she was suspecting, but she wouldn't say and only asked us to drop by at the clinic so she could conduct some tests.The oth
AngelAfter our wedding, Thea and I didn't go to our reception immediately, we had agreed to go see my mum like we did after our engagement. To show her that we were finally married, so we drove over to the hospital from the church. Driving to the hospital, I felt emotional but it wasn't sadness that my mum was vegetative and couldn't be with us in our happiest day, It was gladness that I could proudly tell her that I got my girl. "Let's go see mum." I had told Thea and she excitedly nodded, showing off her ring. Once we got to the hospital, I weaved my hand into Thea's hand and took her to mum's room. We sat before her, placing our hands above hers. "Mum...." I called and felt tears sting my eyes. I tried to laugh it off but it kept spilling. I had never cried this much in a day in my entire life and Thea was mostly the reason. "Go on my love. You can do this. I'm sure mum wants to hear." Thea encouraged me and I nodded finding strength in her support. "Oh God! I wish she was p
AngelThe moment I saw Thea step into the church, my entire world froze, time stopped like it never did before. I could hear myself gasp so clearly, the way my heart raced, I could even swear that I heard the way my blood flowed through my veins. That was how quiet the world around me went so that I could concentrate on what matters, on the one person that mattered the most....Thea. She was otherworldly, she was the prettiest human on earth. No one, I meant absolutely no one could compare, no one could beat her beauty in my eyes. Her soul was the purest and her love was the purest form of love I had experienced in a human. She had come into my life and completely captivated me, without my permission, without holding back at how much love she could make me feel for her. She was the essence in my existence. She was everything to me. I was the luckiest man on earth to have her standing before me, confessing her love to love me despite everything. I was the luckiest to have her be my