"The fuck are you saying, Yvonne," Clyde followed her with a scowl on his face.Yvette rolled her eyes and glared at him. This man never learned! Why does he keep on calling my twin's name as if he didn't do her wrong? "Fuck off, Mr. Smith," she responded. Clyde glared at her too. Yvette rolled her eyes again until she reached where the boys are. "Yvonne," Callan smiled and tilted his head a bit to see Clyde following her while scowling. "We should play a game," Heron suggested and glanced at the girls who were already coming into the water too. "Sure!" Yvette said excitingly. "Like chicken fights," Damon smirked. Overall, there were five girls of them. The last time they played, Yvonne failed to join because Sofia insisted to play with Clyde. It was one of those moments where Yvonne was watching them faintly, trying not to feel like an outcast. "We're partners!" Trisha hugged Damon's neck. "Of course baby," he chuckled. Rowena went to Heron and hugged her arm. It was Almir
Falling? Clyde scoffed. Falling is just too much and he felt like it wasn't the right term to explain his feelings at the moment. Then what is it, Clyde? A fucking lust, huh? "The way you kissed her back screams affection. Did you fall in love with her changes? You like her now because she's frigging hot?" Heron smirked."I kissed back because she kissed me," he answered simply. "Hmm... That's not what it seems to us," Heron pointed. "I'm really shocked with Yvonne. Heron mentioned she changed because you told her but I didn't expect her to change in a..." Damon smirked naughtily. Heron and Damon bumped their fist at each other and laughed meaningfully while Callan was shaking his head. Clyde's brows furrowed because he obviously know what they were talking about. "You're slowly losing Yvonne. You probably hurt her, man..." Damon shook his head."He hurt her. Her changes say it all. And the way she's treating Clyde now is just how Clyde treated her in the past," Callan countere
Yvette drinks silently. Some of the girls were already loud and laughing. The alcohol of their drink is slowly creeping into them. "Why don't we play truth or dare, guys!" Almira shouted with a red cheek.Heron pulled her down until she dropped herself on his lap. He kissed her neck and whispered her things while Almira was laughing. "Come on! Let's use this bottle!" "Sure! Why don't we play truth or dare!" Sofia smiled and took the glass of bottle in her hand.Yvette doesn't mind the game. Trisha was already yawning while Damon was hugging her from the back. Her hand was holding Yvette's pulse while they talk sometimes. Sofia started spinning the bottle. The head pointed at Trisha first. The girls shouted and clapped. "Alright, Trisha. Truth or dare," Sofia smirked. "Truth," Trisha said bravely. "Hmm... So tell us. What's the ugliest thing you said behind Yvonne's back?"The question hushed them. The girls are looking at each other meaningfully while the boys are shaking their
They had fun playing Truth or Dare. Some of them were already too drunk to participate. The girls were loud and their boyfriends kept on pulling them just to stop them from crawling to the beach. The only one who's still composed is none other than Yvette. She's sipping her own drink calmly while watching the chaotic girls. Sofia was glaring at her but she cares less. Whatever her issues to her, she doesn't give a fuck at all.“No! I wanna drink more!” Trisha protested while Damon carried her in a bridal style. Rowena was losing her balance too when she stood. Almira was puking and Callan was assisting her by holding her hair up. Sofia stood and lost her balance and dropped onto Clyde’s lap. “Help her out, Clyde. Stop being grumpy. They’re all drunk,” Callan said when he noticed Clyde wasn’t in the mood to even care for her. Well, he’s always not in the mood…“Well aside from…” Heron’s eyes went to Yvette. Yvette was holding another beer for herself. It takes a lot of alcohol to
“Give me a name,” Cylde urged. Yvette smiled. “Sofia and the rest of your bitches.”Clyde flashed a smirk and shook his head while drinking his beer again. “Sofia? Tss… You know that she likes me but I never liked her back.” Tss. Well obviously it looked one-sided but the pain my twin felt while he’s a relationship with him is unjustifiable! He tolerated them! “But you tolerated her, Mr. Smith. You think it makes you clean?” “Kept on telling her many times that I’m married,” he shrugged. “And you think that’s enough? Just admit it. You enjoy the attention they’re giving you to hurt m—“ she was about to say her twin but thank God she stopped herself. “to hurt me…” Clyde paused on sipping his beer and glanced at her. And God, Yvette wanted to vomit for admitting that he was hurting her when the truth is, she was not even hurt! She doesn’t care about Clyde! The only thing that can hurt her is herself. No one can inflict pain on her. The motherfucker only hurt me through my twin b
Yvette rested her head against the cold bathtub while she lets her body submerged in the water. The scenes with Clyde fucking her hard last flashed in her mind like a movie without a pause. She saw the details vividly and she can’t believe that her body tingled for it. She chuckled to herself bitterly and shook her head. The fucker is really good in bed. This is probably the reason why his mistresses settled for less. They don’t mind being low just to experience this kind of sex huh? And is that enough? Is that enough to ruin your reputation as a woman? Is it enough to hurt a woman who stayed loyal? Where did their strength come from? If the devils reincarnated it’s probably them. Her jaw was clenching while thinking about Clyde’s mistresses. And remembering how Clyde made her so horny last night made her mad more. The lust he made me feel isn’t enough to soften my heart for him. I will slowly put him in the pits of hell until he begs for his death… and this is just the start. I
Everyone saw how Clyde pulled the chair for Yvonne like she was a Queen he needs to serve. Yvette sat on the chair elegantly and looked at the reaction of Clyde's circle as if they were watching a movie. "Is there a problem?" Yvette asked them. The girls shook their heads while the boys are smirking at Clyde who was already walking towards the buffet area to get some food. "Well then, let's get some food," the boys said as soon as the two arrived. Rowena and Trisha stayed in their seat while Almira and Sofia decided to stand up too since they don't have a boyfriend to serve them. Yvette looked at her phone boredly while Trisha was eager to talk to her. "So... when are we planning to see each other again?" she asked. Yvette slightly looked at her. Trisha grinned at her. "How about we visit you in the mansion? Are you gonna be busy?" she asked. "Not really..." "Well, that's great! Expect me to pop up in front of your house okay!" she smiled beamingly. Yvette gave her a smile a
Yvette drained her whole energy after their vigorous sex. They did it thrice until she passed out. When she woke up, she noticed her lunch at the edge of her bed. She crawled and looked at it curiously. There's one piece of pink tulip beside the plate and a letter. She looked at the letter and read the message that Clyde wrote into it. I'll be at the office. You can come in if you want something. Eat your lunch. Yvette smirked and tossed it away. She lifted the glass of orange juice and sip on it. Fresh oranges. She can say that Clyde used fresh fruits to prepare juice for herself which is what she likes the most. Probably the cook... Nice job. They know my taste.She ate her lunch. She was in the middle of chewing it when someone knocked and came in. She saw Alice smiling at her. "Do you like it?" she asked. Yvette smiled and nodded. "Did you cook it? I love the taste of it." "Oh no... it wasn't me," she said and placed her dress wrapped in plastic. "It's your husband who cook