Sonia“That was f*cking crazy!!” Mia let out as she got off the sofa and made her way into the bathroom. I wanted to follow her, but Dennis pulled me back, and I crashed onto him on the sofa.“Babe,” “Did you have fun?” He mumbled to me while I rolled my eyes. Of course, I enjoyed it, but now that we’ve all let out the tension, do I still like the idea? Heck no? “Did I have fun sharing my man? Is that what you want to know?” I replied while he pulled me closer and wrapped his hands around me.“Come on, Sonia. You didn’t share me. I only belong to you, you own me. She means nothing. She’s just a plaything that we used to our advantage. She’s nothing but a random spice in our marriage.” He said reassuringly, and while I would like to believe him, I couldn’t. He looked very interested in what we had. And the way he stared in her eyes when he f*cked her, it was definitely not their first time and wouldn’t be the last if I just sat by and did nothing.And that’s not me! I’m not Freya. N
Sonia “Well, I think he’s going to care when he finds out you have a boyfriend, and you’re not only cheating on him, but also pregnant with your boyfriend’s dad's child.” She let out while I became weak on the spot. “What? Don’t go silent on me now, Sonia.” Mia chimed in when I wouldn’t say a word and just stood there, staring blankly at her.Only my eyes were on her, my mind was far gone. All I could think of was how she knew about my secrets. I had taken all the precautions to make sure no one else found out about it.How on earth did this b*tch know that I’m pregnant, and that it isn’t Jeff’s child, but his dad??“You don’t know what you’re saying, Mia, and for your own good, I’d advise you to mind the business that pays you. This is more than your child's mind can handle.” I let out sternly, hoping it would scare her off, but it didn’t. She burst into laughter and then gave me a onceover, making it obvious that she was calling my bluff. She was sizing me up and making it obvious
Sonia“I guess this is the point where I turn around and leave, right?” I finally found my voice after staring blankly at his hot body for minutes. “Do you want to leave?” He asked, as he put off the shower. The flirting was so loud in his voice. He was desperate for some action, and me? I wanted a taste of the thick meat he was holding. “I don’t know, should I? Do you want me to leave?” I quizzed while a bad and naughty idea was building up in my head and I just couldn’t get it off.I stared at those hot and sexy eyes of his, and I decided to go through with the idea. I moved closer to him, and he made a weak attempt at resisting me, but I knew it was all play. He had already f*cked me with his eyes, so I wasn’t going to let anything stop me from getting the fun I wanted. “Just relax, I know you want this too, you’re going to enjoy it.” I muttered slowly as my hands trailed down from my lips down to the insides of my legs.His gaze followed me and lingered on me as I crouched t
MiaIt’s so funny how Sonia played right into her own tricks. I mean, I used the same tactic she taught me on her and she took the bait. I had no idea she was pregnant until a few hours back when we were getting on Dennis’ D. I saw her belly and knew at once that it wasn’t just some bloating or overeating. To confirm my suspicions, I gently pressed her belly when we were busy, and she quickly grabbed my hands, stopping me from touching her.Accusing her was just a means of a final confirmation. I expected her to call my bluff, but she didn’t. I then remembered the day I was meeting my boyfriend at the hotel. I saw a flash of someone who really looked at her and curiosity got the better of me. I went after her and just as she was about to turn a corner, I saw her full face. It was really her. She was cornered by a man, who, judging by his cheerful smile, was her man. He was happy to see her but Sonia, she was shocked… more like scared. That’s not a look a girl in love would have.
MiaI screamed when I finally came to and saw myself in the air. I was on his shoulder and I couldn’t even see a thing because of the mask that was on my face. I screamed loudly and started wriggling, hoping I would fall and maybe be able to escape. It didn’t work.He slammed me hard against the back seat, and I screamed again. This time, it was out of pain. The drop was too forceful, and it felt like my ribs were broken.“One more noise from you and I will lock you in the back!” He shouted at me. “Please, don’t kill me. I didn’t do anything wrong, you’ve got this all wrong.” I tried to beg him, but did it work? Certainly not!“Pleaseeee…” I cried out as he slammed the car seat. He wouldn’t even say a word and I couldn’t just sit idle and let him drive me to my death. I knew I had to do something. I couldn’t see, so I just relied on my other senses. I started to kick the door with all my strength. I didn’t care if it even got spoiled. I just wanted to save my life. The door sudd
FreyaI woke up feeling a bit under the weather. The last few weeks have been hell, to say the least. I’ve cried myself to sleep more nights than I can even remember. It’s easy to say ‘be strong, don’t think about it. You’ll be fine…’ but in reality, it’s so hard. Every day feels like I’m back to where I started. In every dream, I find myself back at the hotel, watching Dennis and Sonia go wild. It’s been hard, and I can’t even give up. I can’t. I can’t let them take me for a fool and go scot-free. They need to be thought a lesson, and until that is done, I’m not going to rest.I sat up and took my phone from the nightstand. I took a deep sigh and then dialed the number.“Hey Dennis,” I let out once he answered the phone.“Hi, Freya… I’m so happy to see your call. I’ve been meaning to call too, but I couldn’t just bring myself to. I know I’ve wronged you and that stopped me from calling.” He apologized while I rolled my eyes. Even if he meant it, it still wouldn’t sound genuine to
Freya Dennis was already at the restaurant by the time I got there. I scanned the whole place from the entrance, and my eyes finally fell on him at a corner. His eyes were glued on a lady sitting some tables away. There was something about the way he stared keenly at the lady that showed he was interested in her. The lady was with her man, and it took a while before she finally noticed another man’s eyes were on him. They locked eyes and once Dennis smiled at her, she returned the gesture with a blush too.I shook my head pitifully. If only the girl knew how useless and irresponsible he is, she wouldn't even spare a glance in his direction.Dennis finally looked at me, and he waved while I managed to force out a smile. I walked to the table, and he was already on his feet. He pulled out a chair for me while I made myself comfortable.“Hi…” I let out while he leaned back in his chair and just stared at me without saying a word.“You look beautiful…” he finally found his voice, while
Dennis“You’re moving back in with her?!” Sonia exclaimed, her face laced with anger as she jumped to her feet as if ready to pick a fight with me.I already knew she was going to react that way once I told her, she wouldn’t want me moving back into Freya’s house, but she has no choice than to accept the reality. I’ve worked hard to get here, and I wasn’t going to let anything or anyone get in my way, not even Sonia. Eventually, she would get over it and when we get the money, she would be glad that I made the firm decision.“Yes, Sonia. She asked me to move back in with her and I agreed.” I let out firmly, making sure I was giving the right energy that I wasn’t going to back down no matter the tantrum she decides to throw.“She asked you or you asked her? Freya is proud, she wouldn’t ask you to move back in if you didn’t give the impression that you wanted it…” she slammed while I just shrugged.“Well, she did call me and asked to meet over lunch, which I agreed to. I got there, and
SoniaAs I stepped into the store, I barely spared a glance at the bright fluorescent lights or the soft hum of customers moving around me. My focus was entirely on getting my groceries and getting out.Not that I particularly enjoyed shopping for basic necessities. No, I hated it. It reminded me of how low I had sunk, how far I had fallen from the life I once had. The life where I could walk into high-end boutiques and splurge on designer bags without batting an eye. But now? Now, I was stuck here, clutching my nearly empty wallet and calculating every single item I picked up like some desperate, broke girl. I sucked in a sharp breath, trying not to let my irritation show as I scanned the price tags. Every single one seemed to mock me. A box of cereal was enough to take out a chunk of what little I had left. A bottle of milk? That’s practically robbery. A muscle in my jaw ticked as I stared at my basket, already feeling the heavy weight of frustration settle in my chest. This
SoniaI sat on the couch in my tiny, almost-suffocating apartment, my nails tapping impatiently against the armrest. The cheap fabric scratched against my skin. Of course, it was manageable, but it was such a far cry from the luxurious furniture I once lounged on without a care. My phone screen lit up with another failed call attempt. Blocked.I gritted my teeth, fighting the urge to throw the damn thing across the room. Dennis had completely shut me out. No texts, no calls, no way of reaching him. I let out a bitter laugh. After everything I did for him. After all the times I had his back, all the times I fought for him, lied for him, gave up my damn dignity for him… this is how he repays me? I even went against my best friend and this is all I get in return? He’s treating me like I’m nothing. Like I never even mattered. The worst part? I knew Dennis. I knew how his mind worked. He wasn’t avoiding me because he felt guilty. Dennis never felt guilt. No, he was staying away bec
Freya The moment I finished eating, I rushed upstairs, my heart fluttering as I pulled out my phone. I barely hesitated before dialing Victor’s number. He picked up almost immediately, his deep voice sending a shiver down my spine. “Freya.” Just the way he said my name made my breath hitch slightly. There was something warm, possessive, and almost relieved in the way he spoke, like he had been holding his breath waiting for me to call. Before I could even respond, the screen changed. He had switched to a video call. I let out a soft laugh, shaking my head as I answered. His face appeared on my screen, and for a second, I just stared. His sharp features, dark, piercing eyes, and that slight smirk that always made my stomach flutter, it all hit me at once. “I miss you so damn much, babe. It’s like I’m lost here, I can’t even do anything well anymore.” He let out.“You just saw me yesterday, Victor.” I couldn’t hide the amusement in my voice. He scoffed, shaking his head.
DennisI leaned back in my chair, a smug grin stretching across my face as I tapped my fingers rhythmically against the desk. I had won. Freya’s dad must be losing his damn mind right now, trying to figure out how to bury the bomb I just dropped on him. Freya is my wife. Not by choice, of course, but the world doesn’t need to know that. I knew Edward well enough to predict his next move. He’d never let a scandal like this stain his family’s reputation. He would do what any powerful businessman would damage control. That meant he had two options. Either make the marriage public and spin the narrative in a way that favors them, or arrange an extravagant event to announce it. Either way, it worked in my favor. One way or another, Freya will be mine again. I chuckled, leaning forward, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. The thought of watching her face as she realized she had no choice but to accept me back into her life was almost too good. She hates me now, sure. But Fre
FreyaI stretched as I woke up, the soft hum of the afternoon sun filtering through the curtains. I hadn’t meant to doze off, but the exhaustion of the past few hours had finally caught up with me. Yawning, I slid out of bed and padded downstairs, my bare feet making light taps against the wooden floor. My stomach grumbled, and I instinctively made my way toward the kitchen, hoping to grab something quick to eat. As soon as I stepped in, the last thing I expected was to see my dad standing at the stove, stirring something in a pan. I blinked, leaning against the doorway with my arms crossed. “Since when do you cook?” Dad glanced over his shoulder, a smirk playing on his lips. “Since my daughter decided to disappear on a secret trip with her new love and thought I was too naive to figure it out.” My heart stopped in a funny way and I froze in place, my eyes widening. What?!I laughed nervously. “What are you talking about?” He turned fully this time, resting the wooden spoo
SoniaI stared blankly out of the window as the car moved through the city streets, the neon lights of passing buildings blurring into streaks of color. The past few days have been nothing short of a nightmare. Getting out on bail should have felt like freedom, but instead, it was a cruel reminder of how fast my life had spiraled out of control. The money my mother gave me was nearly gone. My resources? Depleted. My security? Shattered. I had no home of my own, no stability, no real allies left. All the people who once admired me and wanted to be with me had all disappeared the moment I got into this mess. Pathetic. I clenched my fists in my lap, my nails digging into my palms as the realization settled in. I needed a plan. A solid one. One that wouldn’t just get me out of this mess but would secure my future. Jeff was my best bet. But with our breakup, that door was shut. Locked. Dead-bolted. And I was the one who had slammed it shut by underestimating him. A bitte
FreyaThe jet touched down smoothly, and as soon as the stairs were lowered, I made my way down, expecting to call a cab or have Chloe send one over. But the moment I stepped onto the tarmac, my eyes widened in surprise. A sleek black car was already waiting. Standing beside it was a man built like a damn tank… tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in all black, and with a face so stern it looked like he hadn’t smiled in years. I slowed my steps, my brows furrowing slightly. Who was this? Before I could ask, he took a step forward and gave me a slight nod. “Miss Freya,” he said, his voice deep and authoritative. “I’m Jordan, your personal security detail until Mr. Whitmore arrives. I’ll also be your driver.” My lips parted slightly in shock. Personal security? Driver? Victor… Of course. A warmth spread through me, and I shook my head with a soft chuckle. He really went all out, didn’t he? “You mean to tell me Victor actually sent you just for me?” I asked, still proc
Victor The moment I stepped back into the villa, the silence swallowed me whole. The place felt… different. The same villa. The same luxury. The same perfect view outside. But it wasn’t the same. Because she wasn’t here. I let out a slow, frustrated exhale and raked a hand through my hair, trying to shake off the unease creeping into my bones. The logical part of my brain kept repeating what I already knew, Freya was safe. She was on my jet, heading straight home, and the moment she landed, my best bodyguard would be there waiting to escort her. But logic didn’t do a damn thing to silence the voice screaming in my head that I should’ve been on that plane with her. I should’ve ignored the damn meeting. Should’ve put my business second, for once, and just gone with her. I paced across the room, fists clenching and unclenching. My mind refused to settle, jumping from one worst-case scenario to another. What if something went wrong? What if Dennis or Sonia had already put their p
VictorThe second Freya ended the call, she turned to me, her face set with determination. “I have to leave like right now...” I felt my entire body tense at her words. “Yes, we need to go.” My response was instant, firm. She blinked, startled by my reaction. “Victor… you can’t come with me. You know that too, right?” “No,” I repeated, stepping closer, my hands gripping her arms as I stared into her eyes. “You are not going back there alone. If Dennis and Sonia are out, we don’t know what they’re planning. It’s too dangerous.” She exhaled sharply, tilting her head as if trying to reason with me. “Victor, I understand you’re worried, but you can’t come with me. You have things to do here, and you can’t abandon that to come with me at such unplanned short notice.” I shook my head, my grip tightening slightly. “And I’m telling you that I won’t let you go into that situation without me.” She sighed, placing her hands on my chest in an attempt to soothe me. “Victor, you have a