Caught

Chapter One

Ria's POV

Ping, pong!!!

'Fuck' I cussed under my breath since I was just about to take a nap and I just got a message. I managed to stretch my hands to the drawer which was at the side of my bed and took my phone.

"Meet me at the hotel by 7P.M in the evening." I squinted my eyes reading the message I just received from my husband.

I thought he had forgotten that today was my birthday. He left home very early this morning, and I didn't get any birthday message from him.

I stood up from the bed in hurry since I just had less than one hour got me to prepare for whatever he wanted to do at the hotel. I sat at the front of the mirror while I applied my makeup with the thought of what he had in store for me.

My lips were curved into a smile during all these process. 

What was his surprise this time around? He messaged me just like this as at last year to meet him at the hotel not knowing he bought a new car for me as a birthday gift.

I picked a dress that was perfect for tonight. It was a red satin floor length gown which has a slit up to my thighs and also a low neckline. That way he would be able to have easy access to my body.

The dress fitted my body perfectly.

I grabbed my purse and wore my other accessories. 

Miguel and I have been married for the past two years, and I must say that it was the best thing that have ever happened to me. Ever since our parents made that deal!

'Why isn't he picking up?' I rubbed my head in frustration after he wasn't picking up my phone, and he wasn't replying my messages.

"Good evening Mrs Logan. You look so beautiful." The receptionist who was standing at the counter greeted me with a huge smile on her face. 

She was really familiar with me already, since I was married to their boss.

"Thank you very much! Can I have the master card?" I requested from her, and I could see how the expression on her face changed very quickly. What was that about?,

"What is the problem?" I laughed nervously on seeing her reaction. 

"I'm sorry, but I don't think I will be able to give you the card." She bit her lips, her eyes refusing to come in contact with mine. 

"I am the boss's wife. He knows about my presence. Do you want me to call him right now? You know that you could lose your job." It was starting to get embarrassing seeing the guests looking at me like I was some kind of intruder.

"I'm so sorry ma'am." She apologized as she then handed over the card to me. What the hell came over her?

I held the master card to my chest tightly as I walked towards his usual room. He had a room at the hotel which was always reserved for him because of his status.

I reached the floor and reached the front of his hotel room. I bet he wasn't expecting me to see this early, and also the fact that I would dress up this way.

'You don't have to act too surprised.' I summoned all the courage in me and then placed the master card as the door ding and then got unlocked. It was slightly opened, but the atmosphere felt so different.

The loud giggles I heard from the room made me smile. He must be so happy trying to make me happy.

I heard another lady giggling along side with him. I opened the door slowly and the sight of what caught me off guard. I looked at the room number to make sure that I wasn't standing at the front of the wrong room.

"Miguel?" I called out his name to make sure I wasn't seeing right.

He raised up his head slowly as the lady who was on top of him came off him immediately. I still couldn't see her face well as my gaze were focused on him alone.

My heart race increased as I gulped down my saliva, while I hoped there would be a better explanation for what I had just seen. My hands were vibrating as I was starting to feel my chest tightened. 

"What the hell are you doing here? Why didn't you tell me that you were coming?" He shouted with no sight of remorse or guilt in his eyes.

I couldn't even give him a reply! I couldn't move my mouth at all. 

"I was the one who text her. I was tired of keeping this a secret." The lady who I had met on top of him mentioned.

She finally faced me and it turned out to be my step sister. My leg felt so weak as I staggered backwards, my lips trembled in fear while I still tried to connect the dots. 

My hand held onto the wall for support, or I might fall at this rate.

"I was planning to let her know about it, you didn't have to call her this way." Miguel continued to discuss with her ignoring my presence in the room.

Tears gathered in my eyes and I couldn't stop them from falling. My stomach twisted and turn seeing how her hand caressed his legs even in my presence?

"That is what you keep on telling me. I can't just wait anymore so I have to do it myself. Now that she does know about it, what are you going to do to her?" Priscilla questioned.

"Don't you have a guilty conscience? How could you do this to me?" I shouted in anger interrupting their little conversations.

"Who do you think you are to talk to us that way? It seems like you don't know your class anymore." My step sister butt in.

I knew she hated me to the core, but I never expected it to be to this extent.

"Do you ever think I have loved you? You are so naive and it is pissing me off." He stood up from the bed, wearing his clothes which were littered on the floor.

"Let's find somewhere else to stay. I can't stand her presence." Miguel urged Priscilla, as she changed her dress right there. 

If this was a dream, someone should wake me up right now! It was so humiliating seeing how things got to the extent. I was just happy a while ago and everything just changed within a few minutes.

"You have to explain yourself. Why are you doing this to me?" I shouted while I sobbed quietly with my hands on my chest as I found it hard to breath.

I tried to stop Miguel on his way out of his room, but he looked at me like I was some kind of shit and pushed me off the road making me fall. as he walked out of me with my step-sister.

'ahhh fuck.' I winced in pain due to the pain I experienced from the fall. I couldn't go down this way.

There was no way he would humiliate me this way I would let him go. I managed to ran after him but he already entered the elevator which was leading to the last floor in the hotel.

After few minutes of me waiting, I was able to take the elevator back to the last floor. I saw the both of them from after as they were walking towards the entrance of the hotel.

"Miguel!" I called his name so loud diverting a lot of people's attention. He turned back at me, wanting to act like he didn't hear me calling him.

I removed my heels and threw it right at him making it hit his head. I was really a sharpshooter.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" He touched the back of his head, as he walked towards me. I knew what he was capable of doing anytime he was angry.

"Let's get divorced. You can have her all you want. That shouldn't be a problem, right?" I furthered mentioned as those words caused a commotion at the hotel lobby. I looked around and saw the expressions on people's face.

Some were even recording what was happening. 

He busted into laughter.

"You should be happy that I got to marry a piece of shit like you! You have never been able to satisfy me properly, neither have I been cool with this marriage. You are so bad at everything, literally!" His words cut through me like an exe to a wood, shards of my heart broken and in pieces.

I think I most have a wrong choice by confronting him in the public. I wanted to embarrass him, but I was the one getting embarrassed instead!

"I married a cheap slut like you and you should be grateful to me for the rest of your life. No one would want to sleep with a bitch like you!" He continued, making me shiver in fear. It was scary!

What have I done to him to deserve this kind of treatment? He walked closer to that smirk on his face.

"You remember the deal we made years ago? Don't forget you are stuck with me no matter what." He whispered to my ears, and then patted my back.