Freya
“You’re done eating already?” Sonia asked, while I nodded.
“You stayed long, and I was hungry, so yes, I’m done.” I let out, and she smiled while coming back to sit beside me.
I actually didn’t eat the food. I couldn’t. Not after seeing the way she hung her legs over my fiancé’s head and let him f*ck her like the wh*re that she is. How could I then eat the food that she prepared after that horrible scene? What if she poisoned it? At least that would make their plans come through faster. I would be out of the picture, and they would have access to everything their greedy ass ever wanted…
“I’m coming… let me get the nail kit, you need some manicure and pedicure.” Sonia suddenly let out, abruptly pulling me from my thoughts.
“But I just did them a week ago.” I didn’t want her anywhere close to the sensitive parts of my body.
“A week ago? Girl! That’s long enough for a do-over!” She let out and then ran upstairs while I stared long at the nails.
She soon came back with my nail box and got to work on my fingers and toes. I have to give it to her though. She did try. She. She did a nice job and I loved the way she played along with the colors.
“Wow, they’re so nice, I love them.”
“I’m glad you do. You know I’m an expert at wherever I do. I make sure to do my things well.” She affirmed while I smiled.
Of course, Sonia is a perfectionist. That was part of the many reasons I liked her then and didn’t hesitate to make her my best friend. She was so meticulous with things. Anything she finds doing, expect perfection, because she won’t rest until it’s getting cheers from everyone.
I wish she didn’t overreach and try to steal my money. That was a part I could never understand and, sadly, I couldn’t ask her as that would blow my cover. I just wanted to know why she would ever feel the need to defraud me. Ever since the second I met her, I’ve tried my best to satisfy her and make sure she had everything she needed. Money was never a problem as I had more than I needed and always made sure she had enough too.
Food. Clothes. Car. Everything at all. If I couldn’t afford it, I asked my dad for it. Why then would she still selfishly want what’s mine?
“I need you to be calm, Freya. You’ve been deep in thoughts ever since I got here. What are you thinking about? Talk to me, we can come up with a solution together. You know you are not really experienced with love. I could help you if only you’d talk to me.” She pleaded.
I avoided the question and then quickly changed the topic. I couldn’t afford to let her into my head.
I need to be smart about my moves.
She stayed with me throughout the day and tried to cheer me up. We talked, and I tried to keep up the pretense.
By evening, when I saw she wasn’t making an attempt to leave, I asked, and I wasn’t surprised when she said she wasn’t leaving. Of course, what better place to see and f*ck each other the more if not my house!
“Come here, I want to show you something.” She suddenly said just in time as I heard Dennis’ car downstairs.
I turned to her in surprise and saw a blindfold in her hand.
“Trust me, it’s a surprise, and you’re going to love it.” She assured me. I didn’t trust her, but I had no choice. I had to play along.
She wrapped the blindfold over my eyes and then gently led me downstairs.
The door opened just then and the next thing I heard were cheers. That didn’t sound like just one person, so I quickly pulled off the blindfold.
“Surprise!!!!” Everyone cheered again and looking at their faces, I saw they were from his department at the office.
“Surprise?” I muttered to myself as I turned to Sonia, who swerved her arms like she didn’t know about it.
Dennis hurried to my side then, and before I could say another word, he hurried his lips in mine. He kissed me so deep that I would have suffocated if Sonia hadn’t pulled us apart then.
“You guys can get into the room later but now, pity us that are not with our lovers here…” she let out with a smile, but her countenance screamed fake.
She was jealous, and it showed in the way she pulled us apart. She was even scolding Dennis with her fierce look which turned into a smile every time I looked at her.
“We are sorry guys… pardon us. That’s why this party is happening right now. Freya and I have been hitting the wall lately. I haven’t been giving her enough attention and love, so I thought to surprise her tonight and remind her of my undying love for her.” Dennis let out while everyone cheered again.
I managed to force out a smile while he pulled me closer and took my hand.
“Freya, my one true love, I’m really sorry for the past weeks and months. I know I haven’t been there lately, I’ve been more focused on work and that shouldn’t be. That’s why I’m using this opportunity to say that I’m sorry, and I promise to do better. I’m going to make sure you’re my priority at all times. You come first, not work.”
Dennis and his sweet words. They always get me every damn time. If I didn’t see the way he f*cked Sonia with reckless abandon, I would never have believed. I would have thought someone was trying to ruin the beautiful thing we have going on. That was how hooked and deep I was into him.
“I love you so much, Freya.” He let out and then took out a gift box from his pocket.
Of course, the apology isn’t complete without a gift - I thought to myself as he opened the box and I saw the glittering diamond ring.
“I didn’t have much when I proposed, so the ring I got then was ehrmmm… too cheap… you didn’t care about that though, you accepted my proposal and have worn the ring every day since then. I got you a real diamond ring today. I had to break the bank, but if it’s for you, then it’s worth every dime.”
“Will you still love to be my wife, Freya?” He asked while I looked at everyone’s faces. They were blushing, especially the ladies who I was sure wished they were in my shoes. If only they knew…
“Yes, Dennis, I will.” I muttered while he removed the old ring and slid in the new one.
He kissed me deeply again and, for some seconds, it brought back old memories. I remembered when he proposed then, three months after we started dating, and I couldn’t have been happier. I couldn’t wait to do forever with him!
“Uhm guys, I think we will call it a night now. My beautiful wife-to-be and I would like to continue our conversation upstairs,” he said while they laughed.
I thought he was going for my hand, but he carried me instead, and I was flying in the air while he rushed up the stairs.
I didn’t need to look at Sonia’s face. I just knew she was boiling with heated jealousy. If she could, she would kill me right there.
“Do you like the ring?” Dennis asked as he gently dropped me on the bed and crouched in front of me.
“Like? I love it. Thank you so much, and for the surprise party too. I’m just short of words. I didn’t see it coming. Did Sonia know about it too?” I asked while he smiled.
“Not really. I didn’t give her the full details. You’re too smart for her and I feared you would see through her. I couldn’t let that happen, so I didn’t tell her. I only texted her when I was a minute away. I asked her to blindfold you and take you out once I arrived.” He explained and I nodded.
“I would have used her help though. Planning this wasn’t easy. I had to hire a planner to help with some things. We met at the hotel yesterday.”
“You were at the hotel?” I quizzed, feigning ignorance.
“Yes, I met with the planner yesterday and I regretted it a bit. She was just all over me, hugging and kissing me. I scolded her though, that wasn’t professional and I didn’t like it. I should have told you, but there was no way I could without ruining the surprise.” He explained.
“And did she…”
“Forget that for now… come here…” he cut in sharply before I could finish.
He moved closer and reached to kiss me, but I pulled back.
“I’m not in the mood. I still feel unwell.” I let out and then immediately furrowed my brows.
“Ohh really, don’t you think you should go to the hospital? I will drop you there in the morning.”
“Ohh there’s no need. I’ll be fine. I just need to rest well. A full night’s sleep is all I need.” I affirmed, and he nodded.
“Okay then. Let’s just cuddle then. It will help relax your nerves and get you to sleep faster.” He retorted and then got in bed beside me.
He wrapped his arms around me and gently tapped my shoulder till I slept off…
Sonia“Babe…” I quickly ran to the door once I heard his voice.It was Dennis and though I had been boiling with rage ever since he got back this evening, the moment I opened the door and saw his face, all the anger dissolved.“Took you so long… were you f*cking her?” I asked, rolling my eyes and pretending to be angry.He smiled and pulled me into his arms while I tried harder to hold back the blush. He started kissing me all over the face, and before I knew what was going on, I was already smiling sheepishly.“See? I always get you. You can't be mad at your man.” He retorted while I gently hit his chest and pushed him off.“Why didn’t you tell me about the surprise? And what was that about? Kissing and drooling all over her? Are you in love with her now?” I quizzed, rolling my eyes again.He wanted to pull me into his arms again, but I stepped back.“No, you don’t get to do that. I want answers, use your words and not your hands.” I said frankly.“Well, I did tell you I would handle
Freya“Heyyy…” I let out as I stepped into the kitchen and saw Sonia making breakfast.“Why are you bothering yourself this early morning?” I asked while she smiled.“It’s not a bother. You’re not well, and I thought to make breakfast for you and Dennis,” she explained.“But…”“No buts. You’re not a bother, and I’m happy to do it.” She affirmed.“Here, I’ll serve your food now. Come over.” She chimed in and then started serving the dinette while I took a seat.The door opened and Dennis appeared. I caught the knowing glance they both exchanged, but then pretended like I didn’t see.He came over and kissed me on the lips while Sonia stood behind me. I knew they would still be sharing the glances but do I care?“Morning my love…” he finally found his voice.“Good morning Dennis…” Sonia quickly replied before I could.I closed my mouth and smiled. Well, of course, she was his love, so why should I be the one replying?“Morning Sonia. Hope you slept well?” He turned to her.“Yes, I did. W
Victor“Can I have those files on Demock?” I said to Anna, my assistant, over the phone.“Okay sir. The Walters have gotten back to us too. I sent their response to your mail about thirty minutes ago.” She retorted.“Okay then, I will check it out now. Please don’t forget the files I asked for. I need to work on them now.” I hung up afterward, but it hadn’t been five seconds before she called back.“What else, Anna?” I asked, trying not to sound angry.“There’s one Miss Becca here asking to see you sir, I’ve told her now is not a good time, but she’s insisting on seeing you.” She rushed through the words and I could hear the frustration in her voice too.“Does she have an appointment?”“No, Sir.”“Then tell her to leave. I’m busy.” I said, and then hung up immediately.Again, it hadn’t been a few seconds before I heard a loud bang on my door. I looked up just in time for the door to open. It was Becca, looking like she was about to pick a fight with me.“How dare you ask your assistan
FreyaPromising Victor that I'd be calm was easy, but actually keeping to the deal was the problem. I just couldn't take my mind and eyes off the video.I went straight to the office from Victor's place and the moment I clicked the door shut, I hurried to my seat. I grabbed my phone and started watching the video all over again.I watched it over three times and each time, it felt different, like I was just seeing it for the first time.I pushed my phone forward while I buried my head on my desk. I was boiling with rage and I just needed to get my mind off it.The day went by in a blur. I couldn't even concentrate on work. I was so disturbed and had to push a lot of the work to my assistant, which she did under my supervision.“Are you okay, Freya?” Grace, my assistant asked.“Yes, I'm okay. Just a little bit under the weather.” I let out while she gave me a scrutiny look. She wasn't quite convinced, and I could understand her concern. It wasn't like me to keep to myself or even push
DennisFor the first time since Freya and I started dating, I was so mad at her. The anger was so much that I just had to leave the room before I did something I would love to regret. Besides, any mistake could ruin all my hard work and plans. The last three years of my life have been strategic, and I wasn’t going to ruin that just because a b*tch was being disrespectful…I slammed the door shut and it gave a loud bang. I crashed into the bed and flung the extra pillows all over the room. I was trying to let out my anger.“How dare she disrespect me like that? That f*cking b*tch? Does she really think I love her that much to tolerate all her nonsense? If not for…” I stopped for a minute and looked around the place.It felt odd, like someone was watching. I stood up and then looked around the room, not even sure what I was looking for.I went back to bed and started battling with my raging thoughts…I was never in love with Freya. Right from the start, it had always been about money…“
Sonia“No… no… no! Please… don’t... please…” I was literally begging the lines not to come up. I threw the strip in the bin and then pulled out another one. That was the fifth test.I had been feeling sick lately, but I didn’t pay much attention to it until yesterday, when I woke up and started throwing up. Washing off my mouth and face, it occurred to me that something was off. The sickness had lingered for over a week, and it was always in the morning. It started off as a mild dizziness when I woke up and then turned into nausea. Throwing up on two mornings gave me an idea what might be wrong. I desperately kicked against the thought.Pregnancy? Never! I can’t afford to be pregnant, not at this time. It would ruin a lot of things. But then, I needed to be sure, so as I was coming back from the office yesterday, I stopped by at the store and got a box of the pregnancy home test kit.The first strip showed I was pregnant. The second one too, and the next. Pulling out the sixth one
FreyaI got back from work a few nights ago and Dennis had indeed moved out of the room. No apology, no remorse… nothing. He moved everything out.The moment I entered the room, I just knew something was different. I went into the closet and it became clear. He had moved out. Not even a single piece of his clothing was left behind.Ever since we moved into the penthouse, we’ve slept in the same room every night. Even on movie nights when we sleep off in the living room while watching movies, we still sleep in each other’s arms. Now we are apart and need to stay apart.I sat there in the center of the closet and scrolled through my gallery. Our pictures, the sweet intimacy we shared. Everything is all down the drain.Every day after then has been a struggle. I tried to keep up a front in the presence of Dennis. I act like I wasn’t bothered, and he does the same too.We both go to work without seeing each other and in the evening when we run into each other in the kitchen or around the
Freya“So what do you plan on doing now?” Stacey asked after she had agreed to spy on Sonia for me. Since she wasn’t her attending doctor, she could still help out without being bothered about doctor-patient confidentiality. It's just that, the information she can give me would be really limited. I don't need much either, I just wanted someone to keep tabs on her. Someone other than me...“A lot bit for now, I will get in touch with my partner and make some new plans.” I replied while she nodded.“And do you trust this person? I mean, according to what you said, he was the one who texted out first. How are you sure he’s not just using you for his own selfish interest?” She quizzed.“Because he’s getting something out of the deal too. I’m getting married to him. That was his only condition. He needs to take over his family’s business and that won’t be possible until he gets married. That’s where I come in. He helps me get revenge and I get married to him.”“What? Freya, that’s ridiculo
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
Freya Victor’s hand rested gently on my thigh as we settled into the car, the soft hum of the engine filling the air as he pulled away from the restaurant. I leaned back, heart still dancing from the magical evening we’d just had… my father’s warm acceptance, the wine, the laughter, the way Victor’s eyes never left mine even in a room full of people.“We should go to mine,” he said suddenly, voice low and smooth like always, his thumb stroking a lazy circle on my skin. “I want you to myself tonight.” He added while I chuckled, my head turning toward him, loving the way the streetlights painted soft shadows across his handsome face. “I’m not complaining, but I’ll need to grab some things from home. I’ve got work stuff and clothes... unless you want me wearing your shirts all week.” I let out.His grin widened. “That doesn’t sound like a problem to me… wait what a week? You’re staying for a whole week?” He let out once he realized it.I smiled brightly while I kept nodding till his fac