Astrid
The room was so quiet, I could hear my heartbeat, rapid and unsteady. If it weren’t for his firm hand holding me in place, my legs would have given way, and I would have collapsed on the cold marble floor. Sweat trickled down my back and panic gripped my chest. It felt like I was trying to breathe through a straw. I was sold to my husband? No, that can’t be true. Nathaniel couldn’t have bought me as if I was a piece of livestock. Even if I was treated like a servant by everyone, even if I wasn’t my parents’ favourite. I refused to believe they would stoop so low as to sell me like a commodity. “Y-you are lying.” I muttered, shaking my head in denial. My throat was tight, the words felt like stones rolling off my tongue. “They wouldn’t do that! My parents wouldn’t sell me. I....I’m still their daughter. No parents would sell their child.” Nathaniel didn’t flinch. He looked at me, cold and amused. It was like he was watching a little kid throw a tantrum. “Answer me! This is a joke, right? They wouldn’t—” “Oh, stop acting like a naive fool, Astrid. You’re nothing but a transaction. You were sold to us. To me, like a piece of property. Your parents agreed to our marriage if I cleared off your family’s debt.” He paused, a cold frown playing on his lips as the words echoed in my ears. “Of course, I added a clause, and they happily agreed. If you divorced me, you will owe my family millions, something you can’t afford. You will have to work like a slave for years to clear it. So, don’t be stupid to think you can leave me. People like you don’t have that luxury.” My legs wobbled beneath me and I stumbled back. My body hit the floor as soon as Nathaniel let go. I struggled to breathe, my vision blurred as tears threatened to spill. A piece of property? I was nothing but a piece of property? I had no idea what hurt the most, the fact that my parents sold me like I was a piece of meat, or that Nathaniel bought me like an item on display. A wave of nausea rolled through me as I looked at the man I had once loved. No wonder the thought of me leaving seemed absurd to him. I would be destroying myself if I were to divorce him. “Woah, would you look at her face? She finally realizes she is worth less than a servant to our family.” Olivia chuckled as if this was the best time of her life. “Now, shouldn’t you be licking my feet, you fucking nerd?” I didn’t reply; I just stared at the floor. Whatever little faith I had left in people was gone. My body felt like a hollow shell. Nathaniel’s mother scoffed. “I can’t believe you had the nerve to call me a hag. Take a look in the mirror—my son isn’t even attracted to you. Don’t be an idiot. Know your place. Go on your knees and apologize this instant, and maybe I’ll give you another chance.” “Astrid,” Serena’s soft voice called. I looked up as she walked over to Nathaniel, positioning herself behind him, as if she was afraid I’d lose control and hit her again. Nathaniel held her waist, a protective glimmer in his eyes. She smiled innocently at him before shifting her gaze to me. “I’m sorry if you think this is unfair, but please think about our parents. They didn’t sleep for days after signing that contract. And as the oldest daughter, it’s your duty to carry their burden. Margaret is actually showing you mercy by giving you a second chance to fix your mistake.” My duty? When had it ever been my duty to carry the burden of a family that never loved me? Why was I the one at fault when it was my husband and younger sister who cheated? Love truly made one blind. I should have realized this sooner—this family was a fucking joke. My husband disgusted me, everyone here disgusted me. No more playing the flawless, devoted wife—I was done with this family! “You should also apologize to Serena for yesterday. You acted like an uncivilized woman.” Nathaniel said, his face devoid of any warmth as he looked down at me. Before I could stop myself. I let out a dry, mocking laugh at his statement. “Ah, you’re all......you’re all a joke.” I managed to gasp, wiping a tear from my cheek. “How can people be this shameless? Don't you have any dignity?” “What?” His face’s darkened with rage as he took a threatening step towards me. But instead of being scared, the laughter came harder, my shoulder shaking as I clutched my sides. “I said everyone here is a joke, clowns. Or are you deaf?” I sneered, breathing heavily. They stared at me as if I’d lost my mind, but I didn’t care. I wanted to show them just how crazy a woman could become when pushed to the edge of despair. I stood up, letting my gaze linger on each of them. These were the people I wasted years trying to please while they treated me like I was nothing. I was such an idiot. “Since we all have opinions to share, I should share mine.” I said, my gaze locked on his mother. “Let’s start with you. Margaret, you act all big and mighty, but you’re nothing but a bitter old bully who can’t stand to see anyone happy. Maybe it’s because you couldn’t keep your man and let him sleep around while he was still alive. Or maybe it’s the fact that you don’t have any friends. You’re lonely, and you’ll die that way.” “You—” “Oh, shut up.” I glared at her, raising a hand to cut her off, before turning to Olivia. “And you, what exactly is it that you do again? You’re just a spoiled, useless princess. You spend all your money to make yourself look better, but you continue to look worse. You’re a walking disaster.” Olivia looked at me in shock, her mouth opening and closing, but no words came out. Finally, I turned to Nathaniel and Serena. A small smile played on my lips. “Would you look at this, a man whore and a slut. You guys are a perfect match made in heaven.” I mused. “Oh, I feel bad for you, Nathaniel, because this two-faced bitch has you wrapped around her fingers......No, actually, I feel bad for you, Serena, because this man—I mean, this little boy is just a coward who hides behind his family’s wealth. Deep down, he knows he’s nothing without it. And he’s never satisfied with something. He will eventually grow tired of you, too. And I will be there to enjoy that day. The day another woman would make you suffer, just like you made me, Serena.” “You’re all hypocrites. If you think I’ll just stand by and let you destroy my life, you’re kidding yourself. I’ll make sure to destroy yours first. I will let everyone know how a popular model slept with her sister’s husband. Everyone will know how a powerful family bought a woman! So, don't mess with me.” If they thought they could buy me like a piece of property, then I would make sure they paid dearly for underestimating me.AstridRoom 108.My pulse quickened and my stomach twisted into knots as I stared at the big, bold number on the door.I clutched the room card, and a crumpled picture in my hand, the one that had been slipped under my car windshield at work. On the back of the picture was an address and a room number, and it looked like the photo had been taken from a distance. I would have ignored it and called it a stupid prank if the man in the picture wasn’t someone I recognized—my husband. In the picture, he was walking into a hotel with a woman, I tried to get a look on her face, but it was blurred.Normally, the first thing I did after seeing this was to call Nathaniel, but my calls went straight to voicemail. Switched off. Without thinking, I drove to the hotel.Every instinct told me to turn around, to leave, to have faith in my husband, but these past few months, Nathaniel had grown more distant. He spent so many late nights outside, that I only saw him at the hospital. What if it was not a
Astrid "I want a divorce."For a split second, I wasn't sure if I'd actually said those words, or if it was my head playing tricks on me.My heart hammered in my chest, the beats so loud I was sure he could hear them too. A part of me wanted to take it back. To swallow the words and pretend I hadn't said them. But another part of me didn't want to. I was tired and exhausted. It was like all the years of chasing after him were weighing heavily on my back, stopping me from moving forward.I kept hoping he would wake up one day and realize I was worth fighting for. I wanted him to see me as someone he couldn't live without. So I convinced myself I had to be the perfect wife. Maybe if I were better at everything, he would grow to love me.But God, was I stupid.Why was I trying to save a marriage that was meant to fail from the beginning? Why was I trying to act like everything was fine, when it clearly wasn't.Nathaniel stared at me, blue eyes flickering with disbelief, as if the idea t
AstridA sharp sting erupted across my check as soon as the words left my lips. I stood there, stunned. My skin was stinging from the impact, but the pain was nothing like the emptiness in my chest.The two men I wanted love from the most had slapped me twice today, and the reason was my sister.My gaze flickered to my mother, but she looked away, her lips pressed into a thin line, pretending she hadn't seen anything.She was always indifferent when it came to me, her only focus was her second daughter. She would always make a fuss when something little happened to Serena, but she didn't even blink an eye when father raised his hand on me.I blinked, my vision blurred. The sudden ache in my chest was too hard to ignore. Why was it always Serena? I wasn't even asking for all their love. I just wanted them to treat me like I was their daughter, not some random child they picked from the street.Was that too much to ask?"Don't you dare talk to your sister that way!" My father growled. "
DamienONE HOUR EARLIER My jaw clenched as I stared at the shattered glass on the floor. The heat of my anger burned beneath my skin, but I kept it tightly under control. I had no interest in losing my temper. That wasn’t my style.I leaned against the couch, legs crossed, as I tried to control my breathing. The entire room was tense, as nobody dared to talk. They knew better than to speak a word without my permission."You must have a death wish." I spoke, my voice hoarse and raspy despite trying to control my anger. "Should I send you to your maker if you're that eager to meet him?"The waitress kneeling flinched, her face pale with fear as she instinctively moved back. But there was nowhere to run. She would be foolish to even think of running after what she did.I tilted my head, watching her squirm. "Or maybe I should just make sure you never use those hands again?" "M-mr Russo, please forgive me. I must have been out of my mind for a minute. I..... I am so sorry." She sobbed l
Astrid I groaned in pain at the relentless pounding in my head. It felt like someone was happily driving nails into the inside of my skull. Sunlight tickled my face, stabbing my eyes with its brightness. I used my palm to shield the light coming from the window."Two more minutes." I muttered, facing the other side of the bed, but I froze when my head slightly bumped into something hard....and warm.What a damn minute.My eyes shot open, and I found myself face to face with someone's chest. A naked man's chest. Fucking Christ. I jerked instinctively, but the pain that shot into my body made me freeze. Shit, it's like I'd been hit by a bulldozer.My blood ran cold, and my pulse quickened at that somewhat familiar discomfort between my legs. What was I saying? Even Nathaniel had never made me feel this way. I looked down to find myself naked.I turned my head slowly, forcing myself to look at the man responsible. My breath hitched at his attractive face. His body was still, chest raisi