Chapter 7: The Unfold

Timothy Rodriguez’s POV

I have been held responsible to overlook the wealth that has been bestowed to me by Isabella, my wife. I was in the building as I was being greeted by the managers and directors for every floor of the 20 floors of Rodriguez Industrial Inc.

I was smiling over them as I was overlooking the deals and thanks to my background in Economics, I can pretty safe to say that this company will be in good hands of myself and Isabella. 

Well, I don’t know if it will apply since I saw her in a compromising position one day.

I was working late one day when I was late to go home. Sabel has been staying at home after I took over the company but later I will ask her to come and learn the way of the company and some improvements that I have found effective.

I was getting to the car that I parked at the parking lot that was designated for me before I saw someone with the stunning figure of my wife. I stopped as I was looking at the woman. She glanced over and it was indeed my wife.

“What the hell?” I asked before I was calling her phone and it was in. I was still watching that woman when she took out her cell and hung up on me.

“The number you have dialed—“

I tsked before I was closing the door of my car and started to follow her. I was looking at her with a safe distance that she was getting inside a nightclub. I don’t know what kind but I hope it was not a stripper club.

I looked at the sign and it stated that it was House of Eros. Eros as in the Greek god of love. I gripped my hand before I was looking at my wife that disappeared inside the club.

I waited for a moment before I was following inside and the music was blaring. I don’t think I ever saw this club before as there were dancers on the stage but there was no stripper. I heard it was kind of exclusive for socialites to come here.

I was searching for the familiar black hair woman before I saw Isabella was entering a room with someone.

God, no! It can’t be!

I was making my way toward the door before a bouncer was stopping me. I looked at him as he was shaking his head.

“VIP members only,” he said as I was looking at the door. I glared at him before I dropped the bomb on him.

“That woman was my wife and I just saw her going inside with someone, mainly a man. If I wanted to bust my wife to be cheating on me, you better out of my way right now before I will break your bone,” I said as I was gritting my teeth. The bouncer arched his eyebrow before he put his hand on my shoulder.

I took his hand and I twisted it. He groaned before I was looking at him. I released his hand and I was arching my eyebrow then.

“Still want to stop me?”

“No, just keep it down, will you?” He said before I was nodding at him. He was removing the restrain before I was standing in front of the door. My heart was beating like crazy before I was looking at the doorknob. I sighed.

“it’s alright. You have nothing to worry about. Maybe it was a different person that has the same hair and figure as your wife, Regio,” I said as I was holding the doorknob before the door was opening and a man was walking from the room.

He stopped before I was looking at him. He was sexy, to say the least before I was looking behind him. Isabella was on the bed as she was licking her lower lips and at that moment, I only saw red.

This man was having sex with something that belonged to me. I gripped his collar before I was throwing a punch at his face. He staggered back before I was walking toward him. Isabella was shocked to see me when I was holding that bastard and I punched him again.

“Timothy, stop,”

“No, you shut up!” I barked before I was holding the man’s collar and punched him again. And again. And again until Sabel has to remove me from him.

“Timothy, it’s not what you think,” Sabel said before I was looking at her disarray clothes. Her blouse button was coming undone for the 3 first buttons. Her hair was disheveled and her lips were swollen.

“Tell me that you were not doing what I think you are,” I said as I was gritting my teeth before the man was coughing.

“Oh my God! Nico, are you alright?” Sabel asked before I was scoffing at them. They were like lovers right now and I was a bystander.

“Great, you have a lover that I don’t even know and you’re trying to deny it. I saw it with my own eyes, Isabella! I know if you don’t want me anymore. You can tell me and I can fucking get out of your life,” I said before Isabella slapped me.

Slap!

I was looking at the floor on my right side before Isabella was breathing hard. I turned to look at her before she was glaring at me.

“Get out, Nico. I got this,” she said before the man that I punched was standing beside us.

“Are you sure—“

“Just go. I can handle this mess myself,” she said before I was chuckled humorlessly. I was staring at my wife before I heard the door clicked and we were staring at each other. I was waiting for Sabel to speak but she just glared at me.

“So—“

“Don’t you dare to start with me, Timothy Regio. I don’t know what you conclude but it was not what you think,” she said before I scoffed at her.

“Is that so? I’m Timothy Regio now that you have the taste of your lover? How charming,” I said with a bitter tone. I cannot think that this woman, my wife, would be cheating on me after 2 weeks of our wedding.

I mean, what could be wrong in our marriage life?

Was she not satisfied that she wanted to taste another? Was I not enough for her? Was I not experience enough for her to indulge in this sexual affair at a nightclub?

“Stop staring at me like that,” she said as I was looking at her. I blinked.

“Like what?”

“Like that! Like you wanted to strangle me but at the same time making love to me,” she said as she was looking at me. I took a step toward her as she stepped back. I smirked.

“Maybe I wanted but of course, after this affair, I can hardly think to take you to my bed again. So, if you excuse me, I have to pack so that I can get out of your life from now on,” I said before I was going out of the room, leaving Isabella to herself.

Isabella Rodriguez’s POV

“No, please don’t, Tim,” I said as I was following my husband when we were going out of the club. I cannot think of anything else but Timothy to walk out of my life.

Not when I finally find my soulmate.

“Tim, no. Stop, listen to me. Timothy Rodriguez!” I shouted as we were on the back alley of the club. I was breathing hard when Tim stopped and turned to look at me. His eyes were hard. I gulped.

I never see him like this before.

“So, tell me, Isabella. What was it that you were doing with a man inside a room that you were laying on the bed, looking satisfied? Hmm? Care to share?” He asked as I was gulping. How should I tell him, Tim my husband, that I was having a secret feeding from the blood bag that Nico brought for me?

That he knows my secret because he was my best friend?

I was breathing before I was looking at Tim. He was waiting before he shook his head at me. I know that he was disappointed right now.

“Just as I thought that I was falling in love with you, you stabbed a knife in my back,” he mumbled before he was starting to walk again. Away from me. Forever.

Then, something happened as I was pushing Tim into the abandoned alley and I was breathing hard when Tim was wide opened when he was looking at me.

I think my eyes were black now and I know I was doomed.