“I used to have ice surrounding my heart, but it melted the moment I fucked you,” Hardin said and she scoffed. “It was just a harmless sex, grow up kid and let me go!” She yelled. Freda having been cheated on by her boyfriend for not been good on bed, she wanted to do anything to know if she was indeed back on bed, and that was where she met Hardin who refused to let her go. He kidnapped her and he made sure she was with him even when she wanted to leave. He kept on saying this to her. “My whole world changed ever since I fucked you!” Freda didn’t know how it happened but she didn’t know how she fell in love with the man she once hated. She thought he would be hers not until Shelby his former sex toy came into the picture. Freda had to withdraw knowing she didn’t stand a chance. She decided to give up her love for the mafia lord since he didn’t even spare her a glance but kept on hurting her. She was told by Shelby to enjoy the moment that she’d soon be replaced as soon as he finds a new sex mate. Freda wanted to let go, will she? Or would she continue to love him secretly, or make him fall in love with her? Find out!
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“Sit, Freda,” Miranda, my best friend, said as she gestured for me to sit down with a weird expression which got me extremely worried.“What’s wrong Miranda?” I couldn’t help but ask.I was curious because of her attitude since she came back from the mall. She’s been acting really strange and it’s been freaking me out.She sighed as she sat beside me, holding my hands in hers.“I don’t know how to say this Freda, but Jake isn’t the right man for you,” She said, biting her lower lip as if contemplating on the words she just told me.I slowly pulled away my hand from hers, wondering where she got the guts to say that. She was my best friend for crying out loud!Jake and I have been dating for three years now, in fact, we’re already engaged. So I don’t know why she’d say such rubbish about him.“You’re my friend, Miranda. But, I won’t tolerate it when you say trash about Jake, a man I’m about to get married to,” I replied strictly, trying to prevent myself from yelling at her.“I’m sorry, Freda. But I have caught Jake cheating countless times. I just didn’t want to tell you about it because I know how much you love him. Nevertheless, seeing him today at the mall kissing another lady, I couldn’t stop myself. I hate the way he’s cheating and disrespecting you,” She said as she cleaned the little drop of tears that fell from her eyes.I moved backwards not wanting to believe my ears.“That’s a lie, Miranda. Jake loves me and he won’t cheat on me,” I said, shaking my head. My legs failed me as it was shaking vigorously with my breath hitched.“Here, I took a video of them,” She said and she gave me her phone.I hurriedly took the phone with a tiny bit of my heart squeezing in an unknown pain. I tapped on the video only to see exactly what Miranda had said.Yet, I was still in denial, refusing to accept the truth right in front of me.“I went to the mall to get some stuff,” she paused and she stared at me who was waiting for her anxiously.“When I got there, I saw him kissing another girl. At first I didn’t believe it was him not until he turned around and I got to see his face clearly,” She said, taking a shaky breath.“J-Jake is cheating on me?” I asked no one in particular as her words sunk in, the reality of the situation hit me like a ton of bricks.Tears began to stream down my cheeks, and I struggled to catch my breath. I couldn’t believe my boyfriend, the person I loved and trusted, had betrayed me in the worst possible way.“It's going to be okay," Miranda said, pulling me into a hug.All I could do at that instant was try to steel my heart to the truth I refused to believe." I'm here for you, and we'll figure this out," She assured but I was willing to give Jake the benefit of the doubt.I didn’t want to believe he’d throw away the three good years we’ve been together, through thick and thin with each other.I quickly pulled away from her arms and I wiped off my face.“I’m going to see Jake, he wouldn’t cheat on me, he wouldn’t!” I half yelled, refusing to see the truth which was right in front of me.“Oh honey," Miranda said, her voice soft and full of sympathy.I didn’t want any fucking sympathy. I just wanted to hear him say all of this was a prank or a dream I needed to wake up from. Without waiting for any further delay, I rushed out of the room.“Freda! Freda! You can’t leave, we can go in the morning,” Miranda yelled and she ran after me, but I paid deaf ears to her.I ran across the road, my breath coming in gasps. My heart was racing, and I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. I waved down a cab, and I got in together with Miranda who hurriedly rushed in.“Go!" I yelled at the driver, my voice hoarse from crying.The cab immediately hit the road, the tires squealing as they hit the pavement. I leaned back against the seat, my body trembling. Miranda was silent, but she wrapped her arms around me, giving me comfort.[An hour later]I stumbled out of the cab, and I quickly ran to Jake’s apartment. I froze as I saw the high-heeled shoe lying just outside the door of Jake’s room. My heart sank, and a wave of nausea hit me, But then I shook my head, trying to push away the dark thoughts that were threatening to overwhelm me.“It's probably just a friend,” I assured myself, my voice sounding hollow in my own ears. But even as I said the words, I knew I didn’t believe them. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart.I gently pushed the door open and I walked in only to be welcomed with sounds of moans and a lady’s voice screaming for him to go harder.“N-no, No!” I yelled and I ran to his room to witness the unholy sight with my two eyes.Jake and Ashley were both naked on the bed having sex. This was the same lady he told me was his cousin's sister, meaning I’ve been played countless times without noticing a thing.How foolish was I to believe him.“Jake!” I yelled, standing by the doorway, my arms folded across my chest.I was trembling with anger, my eyes blazing with fury. Jake sat on the bed, his face pale and his eyes wide with fear. I could see he tried to speak, but the words stuck in his throat. He knew he had finally been caught after all these years of playing me like I was a fool.My voice was cold and hard as I spoke, covering the pains I felt within.“What do you have to say for yourself?" I demanded, my tone leaving no room for excuses.My mouth fell open in shock as Jake stood up completely naked. Instead of the shame or remorse I had expected to see on his face, he was smiling.“You think this is funny?" I asked, my voice at the verge of breaking down.Jake laughed harder, his eyes glinting with amusement."You're so naïve, it's hilarious," he said, his tone full of mockery. I felt my blood boil, and my eyes glinting in anger.“Yes I know I deflowered you Freda, but you just sucks on bed okay? You can’t even satisfy me. You’re a total waste!”I recoiled as if I had been slapped. His words were like a knife to my heart, and I felt my breath caught in my throat."How dare you," I said, my voice shaking.“I have always given you my all, and this is how you repay me?”Jake scoffed and then a look of contempt passed over his face.“Yeah I know you’ve been the one paying my bills and all, but you just can’t satisfy me like the way she does,” he sneered and Ashley smiled running his chest.“Really huh? Is that what you take me for? A sex tool?” I asked hoping he wouldn’t say anything that would hurt me further, but instead his next words crushed me.“I know you’re daft but I didn’t expect you to be this stupid. Fine! From the start I never loved you, but seeing all the good things you provided for me, I decided to give it a try. But now I don’t think I can continue this three years of being in a hellhole with you, because I love Ashley,” He said seriously without remorse and he kissed her in front of me.Before she could think, I lunged forward and my hand flew out and connected with Jake’s face. The sound of the slap echoed in the room, and for a moment the only sound was the ringing in his ears.Jake’s hand flew to his face, his eyes wide with shock and pain."You hit me?" he asked, his voice trembling. "You actually hit me?"“Thanks for making me happy these past three years even if it was all pretense. But I hope we'll never see each other ever again!” I spat and I ran out of the room, letting my tears flow freely.“Hey are you okay?" Miranda asked the moment she saw me, her voice etched with concern and worry. She didn’t actually follow me in.I shook my head, unable to speak. Tears streamed down my cheeks, and I could feel her body shaking.“Come on, let’s go home, he doesn’t deserve you,” She said and she tried to hold me but I moved backwards.“He actually broke up with me because I’m not good in bed,” I said, choking on my own words.“It hurts like hell Miranda, I’m tired,” I cried and she quickly pulled me in her arms.“You’ll get through this, it’s gonna be fine,” She said and I slowly pulled away from her, wiping away the tears in my eyes.“Do you know of any nearby clubhouse? I wanna fuck and get wasted. Only by tasting another dick I’d know if I’m really bad at sex,” I stated, feeling the anger shrugging through my veins.I’m tired of being the goody-shoes.Freda’s POV“I want you to fuck me," I said to Hardin as I lay on top of him"for someone who is heavily pregnant….you are too wild," he said as he started to kiss my neck. He moved down my body and kissed my tits. "You're so beautiful," he said as he took one of my nipples into his mouth. “Hardin!” I let out a moan as he sucked on it, making it hard. He then moved down my body and kissed my stomach.“Just fuck me already….” I pleaded shamelessly “Fine…you asked for it,” he said as he spread my leg wide open and he position his cock at my pussy. "You are mine," he said as he slowly pushed his cock into me. “Fuckkkkk” I moan loudly as he started to fuck me with his cock. "Fuck, how are you still tight? " he asked as he continued to fuck me with his cock. He started to fuck me harder"Hardin, Hardin" I moaned as he continued to fuck me with his cock. "Fuck, I'm going to cum""Don't let me stop you" and that was enough to make me explode but he continued to fuck me, after a few pushe
Hardin’s POVI could feel the weight lifting off my shoulders as I stood outside the hospital with my men. Freda couldn't make it because of a last-minute errand, leaving me curious about what she was up to. My driver had already turned the car around, and as I got in, a sense of relief washed over me.As we drove away from the hospital, I let out another sigh, grateful for the progress I had made. It had been a challenging two weeks since I woke up from my coma, but finally being strong enough to go home brought me immense joy. The thought of leaving the confines of the hospital lifted my spirits, I was more than ready to break free from the monotony of being in one place for so long.My mind wandered to Freda, the pillar of support by my side through it all. I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for her unwavering presence in my life. She had been my rock, my constant source of strength during the toughest times, and I cherished her more than words could express.As the
Freda’s POV“Am I dreaming?” I asked because it was as if I was still dreaming.“No you are not Mama….it feels so_”I wrapped my arms tightly around him, perhaps a bit too tightly, feeling his slight groan as I squeezed in my overwhelming excitement. It had been so long since I had felt this kind of joy, this rush of emotions that threatened to spill over. Hardin was finally awake, and the prospect of our family being whole once more filled me with an indescribable sense of happiness.As I held him close, the reality of his presence sank in, grounding me in the moment. The weight of his existence, of his return to consciousness, was like a balm to my soul, soothing the ache that had lingered in his absence. The sheer relief of having him back, of knowing that he was no longer lost in the depths of slumber, washed over me in waves.In that embrace, in the warmth of his body against mine, I found solace and strength. The months of waiting, of hoping against hope for his awakening, had f
Freda’s POVI dashed to the hospital, my heart hammering in my chest like a drum, the news of Hardin moving his hand echoing in my mind like a mantra of hope. As I burst into Hardin's room, a flurry of medical staff surrounded him, their urgent movements a choreography of healing.A nurse approached me, her voice gentle amidst the whirlwind of activity, “Please come with me...the doctor will speak to you soon” guiding me to the doctor's office to wait. My footsteps felt heavy, each one a beat in the rhythm of anticipation that thrummed through me. The sterile scent of the hospital mingled with the tension in the air, creating a surreal backdrop to the unfolding moment.Emotions surged within me, a turbulent sea of relief, worry, and gratitude crashing against the shores of my consciousness. The sight of Hardin surrounded by a team of professionals, each one dedicated to his care, filled me with a sense of reassurance. Yet, beneath the facade of composure, I tried to maintain, a curre
Freda’s POVI stood by Hardin's side, watching over him as he lay in that silent slumber, a wave of realization washed over me. The truth that he might not wake up, that he might not be there to share in the joys and sorrows of raising our child, pierced my heart like a dagger. The prospect of facing motherhood alone, of shouldering the responsibilities of caring for our child without him by my side, loomed large before me.But amidst the shadows of doubt and fear, a flicker of determination ignited within me. The resolve to embrace this new chapter of my life, to welcome our child into the world with open arms and an open heart, grew stronger with each passing moment. The certainty that I would love and cherish this child, that I would be there for them no matter what trials lay ahead, anchored me in a sea of uncertainty.*******“I am beginning to learn how to cook again….yeah I know the last time was disastrous but this time I started with something simple” “Sandwich….I made a san
Freda’s POV“Where you hurt?…..ma’am can you hear me?…” I could hear the medics' voices fading into the background as my mind swirled with thoughts of Hardin, If only he were here, Jim would never have dared to lay a hand on me.“He is dead ma’am” I heard someone say from behind.“What?”“Jim…is dead” Despite the chaos around me, a strange calm settled within as the news of Jim's demise reached my ears. Memories of the pain he had inflicted on Hardin flooded my mind, serving as a bitter reminder of the past. At that moment, a sense of justice tinged with a hint of vindication, washed over me.The medics' concerned voices seemed distant as I processed the news, a mix of relief and closure washing over me. Jim's actions had not only caused physical harm but had also left emotional scars that ran deep. The weight of his deeds hung heavy in the air, a burden lifted with his passing. I wouldn't deny the closure his death brought. ********I was lost in my thoughts when I saw Miranda runni
Freda’s POV“Jim….what are you doing_”“Shut up your trash bitch! Don't you dare mention my name” he yelled at me angrily.I was gasping for air, my heart pounding in my chest as Jim pressed the gun against my head. Fear gripped me tightly, knowing that Hardin, my usual protector, was nowhere to be found. Jim's menacing presence sent shivers down my spine, I knew he wouldn't hesitate to harm me. He appeared disheveled as if he had just broken free from prison. However, amidst the chaos, there was a flicker of something in his eyes, a distraction that I couldn't quite place.Despite the imminent danger, a glimmer of hope sparked within me as I recognized the opportunity presented by Jim's distraction. I understood that I had to tread carefully, to maneuver this precarious situation to my advantage without triggering a violent response from him.“There is no Hardin to save you this time.…you are doomed Freda!” he said with a hint of disgust on his face, his grip tightening on the gun, I
Freda’s POVI sat there, staring at the hospital room walls, feeling lost and confused. The weight of the situation pressed down on me, heavier than anything I had ever experienced. How did life twist from happiness to sorrow in just a few months? Hardin, my rock, lay in a coma with no signs of waking. The air felt thick with uncertainty, and the news of my pregnancy added another layer of complexity to the turmoil. This should have been a time of joy, of shared anticipation, but instead, it was shrouded in fear and loneliness. I needed Hardin now more than ever, his strength, his presence, but he was unreachable, lost in a world I couldn't enter. The ache in my heart mirrored the ache in my soul, a deep yearning for things to be different, for a glimpse of hope in this sea of despair. At that moment, I felt the weight of the world on my shoulders, the burden of uncertainty pressing down on me with a force I could barely withstand. “I have told you countless times to stop thinking
Freda's POVI sat there crying profusely as I watched Hardin lying helplessly on the bed. I could not help but heave a heavy sigh of frustration, as it had been four solid weeks of laying there without waking up or saying anything. My heart bled as I continued to watch him. My eyes were heavy from the lack of sleep. I could no longer bear the silence, so I cleaned my eyes and took a deep breath before I talked.“Hardin,” I called out softly as I looked over his oxygen mask to see his closed eyes.“Hardin, I know you can hear me. Please come back to me. I can't keep living like this. It's been four weeks Hardin, you kept mute and refused to talk to me. Please open your eyes, Hardin. You should have allowed me to take that bullet. I survived it once, and could survive it again.” I said as tears rolled down my cheek. My heart racing faster as I was eager to see him open his eyes, but it did not look like he was going to open his eyes anytime soon.“Hardin, please, you have made me love y
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