FreyaI stepped out of the building, the faint evening breeze brushing against my skin as the golden hues of the sunset painted the sky. The driver was still standing by the car, his head slightly bowed as he spotted me. He opened the door with a respectful nod while I offered him a polite smile before stepping inside… and then I froze. There he was. Victor.He sat in the backseat, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit that hugged his broad shoulders perfectly. A dark navy blue, paired with a crisp white shirt and a slim black tie. He looked… breathtaking. His neatly styled hair, the faint stubble on his jawline, and that warm, mischievous smile tugging at his lips, it was unfair how effortlessly handsome he was. And to think I wasn’t expecting to see him in the car. I thought he just sent the car over to pick me up.Ohh… what a pleasant surprise! A relief from the nightmare I had been enduring with Dennis and Sonia in my hair.“Hi,” I managed to say, biting back a smile as I se
Freya “Can I kiss you?” Victor asked in a very low tone, almost as if he was whispering.My heart skipped for a second when I heard this, and I couldn’t look into his eyes anymore. I looked away and wanted to remove my hand from his, but he gripped me the more, but gently.“I know you’re wondering why I asked, but I didn’t want to do anything you didn’t want. The last time I kissed you without your consent, you didn’t seem to like it and it almost affected us. I don’t want that to happen again. That is why I’m asking this time.” He went mute and stared at me again, but I still wouldn’t look at him.He then slowly held my chin up and turned my face, so I could look at him.“Can I kiss you, Freya?” He asked again.“You don’t want to? That’s fine…”“I made out with Dennis this morning!” I let out, cutting him abruptly.His jaw dropped and I felt his grip loosen. “Wow… I don’t know what to say to that.” He finally found his voice.“I really can’t even explain how it happened or why I al
VictorMy whole body was shaking as I opened the door to my bedroom and went. Freya’s words kept replaying in my head and it was really affecting my brain.My mood was completely ruined, and I barely kept calm throughout the drive to her house. It took all the willpower in me to stay calm throughout all her small talks. I just had to play along and pretend everything was alright. I couldn’t let her see that I was pained because, in actual sense, I couldn’t be angry. I had no right to. She’s not my woman, so why should I be mad that she made out with another man, and her fiancé at that?The moment she got out of the car and the driver zoomed off, all the emotions I had bottled in all kicked in at once and I almost couldn’t bare it. I started shaking, and I just had to think of a distraction to get myself back in control. Stacey was the only person that came to mind…“Well, well, well, to what do I owe this call from my billionaire brother?” She exclaimed and normally, I would have bur
SoniaBy the time I got back home, I was still mad with fury. Dennis had ignored my calls all day, and even dared to block me on Freya’s phone. I locked the door and went straight to the bedroom. The mirror caught my reflection as I stepped inside, and I paused, staring at the stress lines that laced my face. “How did we get here?” I thought to myself. Dennis and I were good until a few days ago, when he decided to move back in with her. So what now? He can’t be in love with her, can he?"I’m not going to let that happen,” I muttered, kicking off my shoes and tossing my phone on the bed.The room was quiet, save for the faint hum of the air conditioning. I glanced towards the bathroom door, which was slightly ajar, and noticed a soft glow spilling from within. Curiosity piqued, I walked closer and pushed the door open. The sight stopped me in my tracks. The bathtub was filled to the brim with warm, frothy bubbles, and rose petals floated delicately on the surface. Candles flickere
Jeff“Do you need a helping hand with letting off some steam from that?” Sonia suddenly asked as she sat up and was looking down at my d*ck.I was clearly aroused from all the kissing and touching, and it made me smile. I clutched my hand around it while my mind reeled at the thought of my woman standing before me, ready to give me some sweet pleasure.“Is that a yes?” She asked again while my tongue felt heavy and my mind was numb. I couldn’t even make any meaningful sentences. I was speechless and completely mute. It was as if I was just seeing her for the first time. My eyes took in her perky perfect b*obs, which made my dick throb harder this time as blood rushed into it.“Well, since you’ve chosen to be mute rather than answer me, I would take that as a yes then.” She finally chimed in. She moved closer, gently taking my hands off my dick as she replaced them with hers and I immediately felt it jerk in her hand.“Someone is excited…” she chuckled while I let out a gasp.She lo
Sonia“I think I should even call her. It’s been a while since…”“What? Why would you want to call the b*tvh?!!” I didn’t know when I flared up and screamed on top of my lungs. I had no idea I even talked out loud, I thought it was all in my head. It wasn’t until I saw the shock on Jeff’s face that I realized what I had just done.“B*tch??” He finally found his voice, while I quickly forced out a smile, pretending like I didn’t just say that same word.“Oh my goodness, I can’t believe I just called her that in your presence. It’s actually nothing serious… we call ourselves that sometimes, but no one wise is allowed to do so. I should have known you would be surprised. That’s why I said it in my head. I didn’t know I was thinking out loud. I guess I’m now so comfortable with you that I can share my inside jokes with you.” I chimed in, but he still didn’t look too convinced.“What? Why do you still have that doubtful look on your face? You think the love of your life is lying?” I quizz
FreyaThe first thing I noticed was the sweet scent of strawberries filling the air, followed by the soft hum of a familiar voice. Slowly, I blinked my eyes open, and there he was, Dennis. His face lit up with a boyish grin, and before I could even say a word, he started singing softly. “Happy birthday to you… happy birthday to you, my love, happy birthday to you.” As much as I wouldn’t want to be caught giving Dennis a compliment, I have to give him his crown. He has a nice voice, and like other times in the past when he sang for me, I was impressed. I didn’t even know when I started smiling, as he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss on my lips. “Happy birthday, beautiful. I love you so much, and can’t wait for you to start celebrating as my wife.” He let out, while I struggled to keep up the smiley face at that point.“Thank you, Dennis,” I whispered, my voice still hoarse from sleep. “Sit up,” he said gently, reaching behind me to adjust the pillows. “I brought you something
DennisFreya stepped out of the closet, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe. She stood there in an emerald green gown that hugged her curves like it was designed by the gods themselves. Her hair rolled over her shoulders in soft waves, and her lips… those damn lips were painted a shade of red that could drive any man to his knees. “Wow…” I muttered, unable to hide the way my eyes drank her in. She smirked slightly, adjusting one of her earrings. “You’re staring, Dennis.” “Can you blame me? I love what I see in front of me.” I walked over and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her close. “You’re stunning, Freya. Absolutely breathtaking. I thank God for the day you came into my life. I can't just imagine some other man having you but me.” I added, while she smiled softly but didn’t lean into me the way she used to. That little detail didn’t escape me. I leaned down and kissed her lightly on the cheek, feeling her body stiffen slightly. I swallowed hard. I wasn't in a
FreyaI had never known a silence this loud.Sitting in the backseat of Victor’s black Escalade, with tinted windows shielding us from the chaos outside, I could hear the faint sound of reporters buzzing around like bees drawn to scandal’s honey. Cameras flashing. Voices yelling our names. My name.My fingers clutched the silk hem of my dress. My heart wasn’t just pounding, it was racing, like it was trying to outrun the moment. I kept my eyes on the door handle. I couldn’t bring myself to reach for it.Victor sat beside me, calm as ever, dressed in that navy suit that always made him look like he ruled the damn world. And maybe he did. He had this way of exuding power without saying a word. But today, he wasn’t looking ahead. He was looking at me.“You’re shaking,” he said softly, reaching out to gently take my hand.“I’m not,” I whispered, even though I clearly was.His thumb brushed over my knuckles, and the warmth from his touch seeped into my skin, grounding me. “You don’t have t
Victor The moment Mia left and the front door clicked shut behind her, I didn’t wait.I turned to Freya and pulled her into my arms.God, she smelled like sweetness. She fit so perfectly against me. Her body warm, her breath still a little uneven from the storm we just weathered. But her eyes… her eyes were calm. Confident. That fire I’d always known was in her had finally erupted, and I couldn’t stop looking at her like she was the fiercest, most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.“I’m so damn proud of you,” I said, burying my face into the curve of her neck. “You didn’t even flinch.”She leaned back just a little, her hands resting against my chest, smiling in that soft, stunned way like she still didn’t quite believe what just happened.“You saw the way she cracked,” I added, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. “You outplayed her. You outplayed everyone.”Her cheeks turned the faintest pink, and she looked down, like she was trying not to smile too much. But she couldn’t hide it.
Victor“Good afternoon Mr. Whitmore.” Mia let out with a broad smile.“Yes, good afternoon…” “Mia… it’s Mia.” She let out while I smiled too, and then pointed her to the sofa adjacent to me.“Please have your seat.” I chimed in but she didn’t sit where I pointed. She came over and sat next to me. I didn’t say anything and just smiled.“So I was told you came around, asking for me. What’s so important?” I finally said, breaking the silence.Instead of answering, Mia stood up slowly. Her stilettos clicked against the hardwood floor as she walked toward me. Something about her stride made my skin twitch. It was confident… too confident. Almost rehearsed.I leaned back slightly in my seat, still watching her, my mind alert. But not alert enough.She stepped close, too close and placed her hands on my shoulders, applying the gentlest pressure until I leaned back more fully into the couch.“Mia…” I warned lightly, a single brow rising. But she didn’t stop.She straddled me without permissi
DennisI woke up feeling like the goddamn king of the world.I don’t think I’d smiled this much in days. Hell, maybe weeks. But today? Today, the sun seemed to shine a little brighter through the curtains, the air smelled a little sweeter, and the weight that had been pressing down on my chest like a damn anchor? Gone.Gone, because I did it. Freya and Victor… over. I didn’t even need confirmation… call it intuition, gut feeling, divine karma, whatever the hell you want. After everything I unveiled, and the way Victor’s face twisted when I exposed what she never told him… There was no way in hell they were still together.Not after that.I stretched like a man who’d just won the lottery, kicked the covers off, and swung my feet onto the cold floor. I was humming before I even got to the bathroom. Brushed my teeth like I had a hot date, slapped some water on my face, and stared at my reflection with that smug-ass grin plastered across my face.“Game over, Victor,” I muttered, smirking.
SoniaI sat there on the cold, hard floor of my apartment trying to wrap my head around what had just happened. My ears were still ringing from the sound of his voice. My skin still burned from the force of his grip. And my heart, God, my heart felt like it had been cracked open and stomped on by someone I had trusted with the deepest parts of me.Dennis. The man I thought I understood.I stared at the wall in front of me like it would suddenly give me an answer, a reason, a justification. Something. Anything. But all I saw was the shadow of a truth I didn’t want to accept. Dennis put his hands on me. Me. And for what? For Freya?The thought of her name made my stomach clench. I didn’t even blame her well, not fully. This wasn’t her fault… at least not anymore. She didn’t ask for the kind of obsession Dennis had wrapped himself in. But then, she’s still a b*tch a big one, and she’s not going to escape what’s coming for her. But then, Dennis? It shouldn’t have been him and t
Victor The moment I saw those tears on her face, I knew I was going to give in. I just couldn’t resist her anymore at that point. Right from the moment she showed up at the door, I felt something in me loosen up. It was as if my whole body had been waiting for her so when she made that sweet cute face at me, I just knew it. She had gotten me. But still, I wasn’t going to give her an easy pass. She hurt me.But maybe I should let her explain herself, so I listened to every word, making sure to take note of every part. And by the time she was done, I found out who was really lying, and she wasn’t that person. Dennis is the liar. The manipulator who wants to come in between us and ruin what we have.“How could I not have seen it?” I thought to myself as she lifted her head and stared in my eyes.“Can I come close to you? I want to hold you.” She let out slowly but I didn’t say a word.Instead, I moved closer and pulled her into my arms. I held her tightly and pressed my lips against he
Freya I barely slept throughout the night. The bed felt like a war zone. One minute I was under the duvet, trying to calm my racing heart, the next minute I was out of it, pacing the room like the walls were closing in on me. My thoughts wouldn’t stop screaming Victor’s name… his face, his silence, the pain in his eyes when he told me he was done.That scene had replayed a thousand times in my mind. A thousand versions. A thousand different outcomes. And in every single one, I kept asking myself—how the hell did we get here?He didn’t pick my calls. I tried three times. The first two, it rang once and then stopped like he declined it. The last? Switched off. It felt like someone punched me straight in the chest.After tossing for a long while, I stood up and went to the window. I sat there, knees to my chest, watching the night slowly fade away. I thought maybe I’d doze off for just a few minutes… maybe I’d find rest in the silence. But even the silence betrayed me. It just made his
VictorI drove, but I wasn’t really driving. My hands were on the wheel, my foot on the pedal, but my mind… it was still in the house with Freya.I could still hear her voice echoing in my head, soft and strained, pleading in a way that used to unravel me before. “Victor, please… let me explain.” And for a second, I almost gave in. Almost.But then the image came again, the look on Dennis’ face when he said she didn’t push him away. The pride in his voice, the satisfaction of knowing he’d touched something sacred and left a mark. And the way Freya stood there, frozen, unable to deny it.Why didn’t she tell me?That was the question I couldn’t stop circling back to. Not the visit. Not even the fact that he touched her. But the silence. The hidden moment that sat like a landmine beneath the surface of everything I thought we were building.God.I gripped the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles turning white.Was I just another chapter in her book of damage control? A shiny new cover to
Freya “I’m done, Freya…” those words felt so unreal, at first I thought it was just my head and mind playing tricks on me so I didn’t know what to say or think. The only thing that found it’s way out of my mouth was a short chuckle.I lifted my eyes to look at him and what I saw scared me. I had never seen him so furious. Not even minutes ago when he and Dennis were throwing heavy punches at each other. He wasn’t as furious as he was looking right now, and that scared me even more.“Babe…” I hadn’t even finished before he dashed past me, heading straight for the door.I didn’t wait to process what was happening, I hurried after him but he was so fast and before I could I could get a hold of his shirt, he already moved.He actually dodged it, he didn’t want my hands on him so once he saw me trying to reach for his shirt, he moved and before I could catch myself, I tripped. I expected to fall hard into the ground but he caught me. Victor caught me and helped me back to my feet.“I’m on