Chapter 4
I 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 visitor, not even my parents. My heart ached severely as my parents absence became of great concern. There was no way possible that they could have abandoned me. If only I could speak, I could have asked for them. I needed them the most this time. Living here was torture but it was better than living with Miguel and Nicole and witnessing all their atrocities. I wanted to die many times, hoping that the pain I felt would go away. This was a life of misery. "Miss Racheal, You have a visitor." A caregiver said, pushing my wheel chair to the visitor's lounge. I was surprised and curious to know who it was. I hoped it was my parents. Despite abandoning me, they were the only ones I was excited to see. When my wheelchair was turned towards the lounge area, my heart skipped and rage surged within me as my eyes fell on two humans I never wanted to see. Miguel and Nicole. Nicole had a flower bouquet in her hand and Miguel with a basket full of snacks. I had never seen people with so much audacity and shamelessness in my life. The caregiver stopped, placing me in front of them and after a brief exchange she left. The look in their eyes was pitiful. Although Nicole seemed to have a slight twitch of the lips, like she were mocking me. "Oh Racheal, my friend." She said feigning hurt. "I hate to see you like this. If only I could turn back time. I would have never fallen in love with Miguel and you wouldn't have seen us that day." She said sniffing back tears I didn't see coming at all. Miguel came behind her rubbing her shoulder and she rested her head on him. "I know she can't hear us but let's not remind her of that day." Stupid ass! You know I can't hear you Miguel but alright I'll say it anyway.... How gracious of you! I yelled within me. Nicole stood up and burst into fake tears while Miguel held her in his arms hugging her. The way his hand rubbed against her back, I couldn't stop images of their intimate moments flood my mind. They obviously still made love to each other while I was forgotten here. The pain... It was unbearable. "You should hand her the flowers now." Miguel said and Nicole nodded. She turned to me and leaned down to my level to place the flower on my legs. How I badly wished I could react. She stared me straight in the eyes, that twitch of mockery appearing again. "I never stop praying for you my dear friend. I believe a miracle can happen someday." She said and I could hear her laugh in her head. Even she didn't believe that. Miguel stepped forward, his hands placed on her shoulder as he helped her up gently. "Let's get on with it Nicole. My heart can't bear to see Racheal in such condition." He said and I wished I could carve his heart out so he didn't have anything to bear at all. He dropped the basket on the table and they both sat on their chairs opposite me. Their fingers interlocked, resting on the table where I could see it. It hurt like hell was a learner. They exchanged glances, their affection for each other oozing from the brief interaction. "We came here to tell you something." Nicole started and Miguel nodded giving her the go ahead. "Miguel and I just got married Racheal." I felt it again, so painful. Like a sword pierced through my heart and several daggers stabbing around it. I felt my eyes moisten with fluid but I held back, I didn't want to shed tears in front of them. I decided to think about my parents instead. "Our baby is also four months old." She said and they both smiled at each other. Totally overjoyed with the news themselves. I guess they were living their best life while I was living a nightmare. "We know you have no idea what's going on or even the fact that you're here." Miguel started as well. " We hope you can find a way in your heart to forgive us for everything, for being selfish and choosing our happiness...." He paused and looked more attentively as if waiting for a reaction from me. "We hope you can give us your blessings Racheal." I give you my curse, all of it! I hope you rot in hell! I yelled within me. God please! Just one day to be normal so I could vent my anger as I pleased. I prayed and cried within as well. How could someone be allowed to experience such cruelty? Nicole began searching through her bag and then she placed some pictures on the table. One by one she showed me pictures of her wedding with Miguel, with each tearing a piece of my heart. Then excitedly, she showed me the image of her baby scan. She was indeed mocking me. "We hope you can find peace and be happy for us too. Forgiveness is the greatest gift you can give to yourself Racheal." That was Miguel, the man who captured the entirety of my heart. How could he say such words to me? My torture session was finally over as the two of them left and when the care giver came to get me, she was informed that I had another visitor. My heart beat in longing. It had to be my parents, no one else other than them could visit me now. I was taken to see my visitor but then my breath seized for a moment as my eyes captured the full length of a man. Exuding an aura of control and danger. My heart pounded so loud against my chest. Desmond Grey. It had been years since my eyes caught sight of him. What was he doing here? Had he come to mock me as well? The care givers left me in his care now. He took a step forward, leaning down to my level. His icy grey eyes peered into my brown ones. He had grown really different from how I knew him in the past. He was always handsome but right now, he was drop dead gorgeous, bigger and a thick air of masculinity around him. His lips twitched into a sad smile as he stared at me then it pryed open and he said. "How pitiful Racheal...." His words tug at my heart but it didn't hurt. I just wanted him to give his own share of mockery and let me be but to my suprise, Desmond leaned in and hugged me. My eyes widened, for the first time other than gradually blinking on it's accord. I was shocked seeing I was able to react even though it was almost insignificant. Desmond noticed too and his face was clad with surprise. I blinked and he gasped. He took some seconds to relax then began with a very serious gaze. "What if I told you that you don't have to live so miserably anymore?" He said and I felt even more shocked. Was he going to kill me? "What if I tell that you can be cured?" No, he was being serious. How was that possible? Sarah said I would be like this forever. "There's a treatment that can make you whole again Racheal but it will come at a price. Name it! I almost yelled but no sound came out but then I realized, I had no money. Miguel owned everything I owned. "All you have to do is accept my deal. I want you to join me and destroy your ex-husband's life. I want us to take revenge on him for what he has done to us." Desmond said, I could feel the wave of vengeance from him. I could understand myself wanting revenge. Even though Desmond was Miguel's rival in the business world. It didn't seem enough to want a revenge. Maybe there was something more. How was I going to accept a deal if I couldn't react? "If you accept hold your eyes from blinking for 3 seconds." He said but that was impossible. He waited making two trials to count but it was in vain. He took a deep sigh and a look of regret settled in his eyes. "I'm so sorry Racheal for what I'm about to say. I didn't want you to find out this way but I guess that's the motivation you need to give me a reaction." What exactly was he talking about? "I believe you've been wondering why your parents haven't showed up to visit and I know Miguel hasn't told you yet." No, no way... It couldn't be what I was thinking. Don't say it please...." I wailed within me. "Your parent's got into an accident on their way to see you at the hospital when they heard what happened and unfortunately.... No! "They didn't make it." The shock that enveloped me was overwhelming and it provoked an instant reaction. I felt my fingers move and Desmond saw it too, a look of surprise clouding his face. He stared at me as my eyes went wide for exactly three seconds with tears pooling in them then I shut it and tears fell down my face. It's a deal Desmond.....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
Fuck! I cursed within me, how was I going to get rid of my addiction from Scott. He keeps making me come back to him after every sinful encounter.He came on top of me and pulled my legs towards him as he placed himself to stay in between my legs. He leaned close to me so that our body were pressed against each other but he held his weight up slightly so I didn't get crushed by him. I could feel his cock hard and long pressing against the walls of my pussy even though he had not yet insercted it. He began sliding my hair to the back with his fingers while kissing me softly and gently engaging me in a passionate moment. His hands cupped my breast and massaged it gently picking on my well rounded nipple at intervals. His kiss on my lips began to increase as if a certain hunger was filling him up. He began savouring every taste of my lips, moving his warm hands up and down my body."Mmm... Ahh! S-scott... Mmm." I moaned as his lips traveled down my neck and down to my breast. He grabbed
" I still want to ride you all night." Those were the last words I heard before my eyes fell into darkness but then I was having a horny dream just that I couldn't see the face of the person but I felt my body stiffen at the gliding moves of a cold tongue on my walls. I could feel my self tighten more at each slide untill I felt my abdomen fill with the rush of something so sweet. I felt my lips part and deep sighs escaped my lips and I released my milky juice.My lashes parted gradually and I could see the white coloured ceiling above me. I felt wet down there and it felt real. I was awake and my orgasm wasn't a product of my dream but rather reality. It took a minute for me to realize my environment and it occured to me that I was at my place. I stood up hastily but could feel the weight of someone on my feet."I didn't expect you to climax while asleep." I heard that graveled voice, looking down I caught sight of Trevor and my eyes widened."Shit! What are you doing here Trevor?" I
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