CHAPTER 1

Shannon's face beamed with a smile as she hung up on the phone, her smile spread widely on her face, she had just finished speaking with the wedding event planner they had hired. 

   Her wedding was in two weeks and she was finally going to get married to the man she loves, Raymond. He had been her fiancee for two years now and finally surprised her last three weeks when he insisted they got married that month. Her joy knew no bounds as she hugged him tightly, she loves him no doubt and she was ready to be with him forever.

  Her phone chirped, jerking her away from her thought, she glanced at her phone, clicking on the message that had made that chirping sound.

  Her face lit up with a smile, the wedding planner had just sent her some samples of wedding gowns. 

She licked her lips, then pouted as she glanced at the different images. Licking her lips was a habit she had grown fond of whenever she was nervous.

 The gowns were just too pretty that she can't make a choice alone, she casually picked up her phone and dialed her sister's number... The phone rang after some time stopped.

 Shannon sighed, her sister wasn't picking up her calls, she stood up from the couch where she sat deciding to go to her sister's house because she lives with her fiancee Raymond.

A few minutes later, she was seen on the road driving, to her destination to her sister's house.

  "Hey, Sis!" Shannon casually greeted entering the house, she knew the code to the house, so there was no need to ring the doorbell.

 Some funny noise she heard halted her movement she stopped walking and listened carefully..

  "Oh my gosh, Raymond harder!" She heard her sister's voice scream. 

 Shannon's heart broke momentarily, but still, she was still finding it difficult that it'd be her own Raymond, the Raymond she knew and was in love with her and wouldn't cheat on her... There are so many people by the name Raymond.. So, it can't be hers. Her subconscious reminded her.

  "Yeah, baby. You are so fucking hot" Shannon's heart froze as she hears that voice, that voice.... She could recognize that particular voice.. her heart beats rapidly as she leaned on the door, her legs were already shaky as she sunk low to the floor.

  Her fiancee was cheating on her, he was cheating on her with her sister.. The pain was too hard for her to bear and she broke  down sobbing.

 She had wanted to leave the house to avoid getting hurt badly, but she had to confront them...

  With a sigh, she wanted to open the door angrily but stopped when she heard something.

  "I'm cumming!!" She heard those words and then heard a grunt of satisfaction.

  "Cum in me, baby.. no need to pull out, I'm already pregnant for you!" Those words pierce through Shannon's heart like a dagger, if her sister was already pregnant with her fiancee; that simply means that they had been cheating behind her back for a long.

  "For real?" The happiness in Raymond's voice was too obvious.

  "Yeah, for real" Her sister's laughter filled the room.

  "I'm very proud that you're the one carrying my seed not her" Uncontrollable tears streaked down Shannon's eyes, she knew that he was referring to her.

  "So, what are you going to do now? Would you continue with the wedding?"

  "Nah, we both know I don't have any intention of getting married to her, she was just a bait I was used to getting close to you, we know that" Shannon's eyes widened as she heard her Fiancee confession, he never loved her as he claimed, she was just a bait, a bait?" Hot tears streaked down her face as she absorbed the word she had just heard.

  In her fury state Shannon wiped her tears, bracing herself together as she opened the door without thinking twice.. 

 She smirked as the both of them sprang apart from each other, they were obviously in shock as they glare at her.

  "When did you come in?" Her sister Billie asked, her eyes widening as she struggled with the bedsheet to cover herself.

  "When you were engrossed in screaming.. Raymond Harder!" She mimicked, hurt clearly in her voice.

  "I trusted you, Raymond, and I loved you! How could you do this to me, How? Raymond why?" She screamed out her frustration.

  Instead of regrets, she watched as he laughed hysterically.. "Do I look like Someone of your status?" He scoffed.

  "I can't get married to someone as gullible as you, you're too soft, too poor, adopted..... everything about you disgust me, you'd be happy that you were able to date someone like me!" He spat at her cuddling her sister close to his chest.

  "Look at her, she's all I need in my life, with beauty, brain, money.. you're no match for her.. she's completely my spec! Not Someone like you!" He continued to speak, with each word he spoke piercing through her chest.

  Shannon couldn't believe what she'd had just heard, he was using her all this while, he never loved her.

  She turned from him to her sister, "Yeah, you heard him... You're no match for me, everyone would always pick you over me and to think I make you my best friend is ridiculous. I only got close to you because I wanted his attention" Shannon wasn't prepared for all these revelations that were popping up, she'd had just wanted to show her frustration and walk away. This was the worst betrayal ever, she held her chest trying not to break down in their presence.

 She looked at the both of them, the stab in her chest was right there, she shooked her head knowing they would be no point in arguing with them both.

  "I wish you both a happy life!" She stammered and with that walked out of the room.

Immediately she entered her car, she cried out the pain, she had been holding onto, it hurts, hurts like hell; the breakup, betrayal.. everything hurts!

Shannon couldn't tell how long she had spent crying in the car, she was hurt badly..

 Without thinking straight, Shannon drove straight to a club, she'd had it in mind to take as many shot as she could in order to forget the heartbreak.

 She ordered wine, and in no seconds it was presented before her. Shannon wasted no time as she gulped the content down her throat directly from the bottle.

A few minutes later,  "Bring four more!" She ordered slurrrishly after draining three bottles. She wasn't feeling less pain yet, she needed to make the pain disappear.

   The butler wasted no time as he arrived quickly with her order, placing it gently on the table.

   "One.. Two... Three.... Four.... Five!" Shannon counted slurrrishly, she raised her brow up as she glance at the butler.

 "I said Four, not five!" She yelled her frustration at him.

  "Ma'am, but that's four bottles and not five" the butler stuttered.

   "Do you think I'm a fool? Well, it's your loss, Scram now!" She barked taking a bottle and then started gulping it down.

   After taking close to four bottles, Shannon was feeling tipsy now, her eyes were playing tricks on her already, yet the pain was still there. The plenty of alcohol she had taken only worsen her pain; the incident was replaying freshly in her head..

Shannon stood up from her chair, she had no idea where she was going, but one thing she knew for sure was that she needed to get away from the pain.

 Shannon didn't know how she walked and arrived at the bar room, but all she knew was that she was going to get laid by the hot gigolo that was sitting on the bed.. 

  "Hey.. Mr. Hottie, I want you to fuck me brainless!" She muttered slurrrishly.

 Before Shannon could even comprehend what was happening, she was already lying straight on the bed, Stark naked, and her clothes were ripped off.

  She didn't know what was happening, but all she knew was that she couldn't stop moaning, he was thrusting deep inside of her while she moaned endlessly.

  A few seconds later, They both had a tremendous orgasm as he released inside of her.

Shannon rolled away from him in her tired state, but the man pulled her close as they both slept peacefully without muttering a word to each other.

 It wasn't entirely Dawn when Shannon woke up, she looked at her phone, checking the time, it was just minutes past 5, she stood up from the bed and get dressed.

 Since it was dark, Shannon didn't bother glancing at the man she slept with face, rather she dropped the five hundred dollar note she had in her bag and walked away.