AngelI could clearly see the pain in her eyes at breakfast. Sometimes I cared but sometimes I didn't. She hated me, I could deal with that but the moment I saw a tear drop down her eyes I felt it again. That sting of guilt and this time it felt more real. Why in hell's name did I have to feel this way? As much as I wanted to deny it I cared that I hurt her. This had to be a joke of some sort, I could never care how a bitch felt but this time was different and it was driving me insane." I'm done eating, if you don't mind I'll like to retire back to my room." She sounded polite almost like she was hoping I wouldn't get mad. I wanted to order her to sit back but I didn't find the strength to, so I remained silent thinking of ways to feel angry at her and get rid of the slight guilt in my heart. "I'll get going then." Her soft voice echoed again in my head and my heart took a leapFuck! My heart was beating strangely against my will. It was all too strange and I couldn't place a meani
I turned on my heels not wanting to see the sight of Natalia fucking Angel. I knew I was attracted to Angel but I didn't think I'd feel so jealous seeing him with another woman. The door had made a sound when I went back in and I wasn't sure if he heard it.I folded my knees to my chest wrapping my hands around my legs. My heart was thudding fast and painfully. I fought hard to hold back my tears but it defeated me. I was hurt, really hurt like I had never been before. It surprised me yet made me realize one thing. I wasn't just lusting after Angel, I wanted him to myself. I laughed amidst my tears ridiculing my thoughts and feelings. It was one thing to lust after your stepbrother but totally insane to want the man who not only hurt you but bought you as his whore and kept you under his roof against your will. To think I had told Camilo she was having the Stockholm syndrome when in fact I was the one experiencing it. I had to be crazy.I snapped out of my thoughts as the door sudd
She undid my buttons hastily and I unclasped her bra exposing her big breast. She had good melons enough for my hand to handle.I grabbed both of them in my hand and squeezed them while she let out a hiss of pleasure. I proceeded to suck her Pointed nipples and she tilted her head back to enjoy the feeling."Oh Angel! You drive me crazy. Mm...ah! Yeah! Touch me. Suck my fucking breast." She kept spewing. If it were old times I'd be pleased with her dirty talks but now I was irritated. I just wanted to ease myself inside her and get rid of her. "Yes baby, please ....I want to feel you inside me." She said yet again and my patience was exhausted. I squeezed her breast a little more painfully and she hissed looking down on me with a shocked face."Can't you shut the fuck up and let's get done with this " I said to her in an angry tone. I could see pain flash through her eyes but I didn't care, she knew she was just a fuck whore for me and nothing else."I'm sorry." She said and I ignore
A bastard, that was what I called Angel in my mind over a thousand times after he had kicked me out of his room like some trash. I was deeply hurt more than I could imagine. The fact that he fucked Natalia, the same girl that beat me up while I was in his room got me both angry and heartbroken.I had avoided Angel like a plague after the incident with the excuse that I still needed a lot of bedrest during treatment. At least he was nice enough to let me be."Mm...Haah!" I moaned and sighed softly as I felt my muscles relax as a result of Camilo's skillfull movement on my shoulder. She was giving me a massage and she was good at it. My wounds were miraculously healing at a fast pace. I don't know what Florentine and Doctor Phillip prescribed for me but Camilo helped me apply the balm-like medicine on my back everytime covering it up with some tapes."How is it?" She asked withdrawing her hands from me. I knew she was asking about the pain I felt on my shoulders. I sat up and looked at
I could relate, even though we were just their main whore, it still felt like someone was stealing them from us.I reached out to touch Camilo's shoulder and she flinched the moment my hands touched her. She looked at me dazed. She obviously didn't realize how hurt she had looked just now."Are you okay?" I muttered my words and she nodded trying to play it cool but I knew better. Maybe she was yet to realize it or was still in denial that she was falling for her master."Can I watch?" I asked her despite knowing it wasn't helping her. I still felt incredibly horny and wanted to see them. She nodded to it and I felt quite bad for her but I chose to be selfish. I peeked through the corner of the wall to see Caspian straddling a maid.Her back and butt were pressing against his hard chest and protruding balls. Camilo was very much prettier than this maid but of course it didn't matter. "Oh Caspian, you don't know how much I missed you." She whispered as he pressed her front against a t
She fought her tears hard as she walked out on Thea. Just why was she tearing up? Why did seeing Caspian with another woman hurt her so much? She kept asking herself as she walked through the hallway having no specific destination in mind."Come on... Camilo. You can't do this to yourself." Her voice came out cracky. She stood behind a pillar resting her back on it. Her head was tilted up as she tried to stop her tears from trickling down but it didn't stop it and instead she broke out in tears, curling herself on the ground as she clenched her chest were it hurt so bad. She had denied it for all eternity because she felt guilty doing this to her brother whose life was currently a living hell because of Caspian but right now she couldn't help it. She had fallen quite deeply for Caspian without realizing and had only lied to herself it was just the sex she loved about him. Deep down, she knew each time Caspian was close to her she always got the chills and her heart leaped out of exc
"Truth only." He said not giving her a chance to react. She was still getting over the shock of his question and he was asking for honesty already. "How can I?" She gulped hard finding a little courage. Caspian's eyes twitched as a sting of pain made its way through his chest. He was certain he had some extra effects on Camilo, he just needed to hear it from her but he wasn't sure on how to get her to admit it. She seemed disgusted by the idea of having feelings for him."And why not?" His hands slammed back into the wardrobe making her flinch at his temper. His anger was coming to the surface. She wasnt sure if she should countinue speaking but he asked for honesty and this might be her only chance at getting things off her chest."Would you like me if I separated you from the only family you had, made you my whore, hit you at some point and monitor your every movement like you had no life outside me?" She let out her words laced with pain. Her eyes had pooled with tears and Casp
The next day, I walked down the stairs darting my eyes in search of Camilo. I wanted to see her before breakfast. Angel wasn't giving me any more free days off breakfast, he demanded I be present for it. I wanted to know how things went with Caspian and Camilo last night. Was she okay? Or really hurting, I wanted to find out desperately."Camilo." I called running down the stairs as I sighted her while she walked in the direction of the kitchen."Thea." She snapped her head in my direction, a smile blanketing her face. I reciprocated the gesture and held her hands in mine once I was close."Hey, how are you?" I asked concerned. Although she didn't look sad as I expected I still needed to know." Did anything happen?" I watched her eyes twitch at my question and not to be mistaken her cheeks flushed red and a glint of embarrasment flashed through her eyes."What do you mean?" Her voice was low as she spoke and her gaze averted mine. I didn't know what was going on in her mind but I nee
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