An Affair With My Bethrothed's Father

Raegan’s POV

The continuous beeping sound of the alarm woke me up from my sleep, slamming the alarm off, I pushed myself up reluctantly.

Grabbing my phone, I went through my messages that seemed endless, My eyes searched for the one that had to do with my baby.

Tyler was finally home.

"Tyler is in town, you should go see him. He's in the regular hotel he always lodges in whenever he is in town. Room 205, that's his room number." the message read.

I grabbed my pillow screening into it, unable to control my joy although I wondered why he didn't tell me himself that he was coming back to town. Maybe he wanted to surprise me but I'm going to surprise him first.

I went straight into the shower to take my bath hurriedly in excitement but I ended up laying in the bathtub for close to five minutes reminiscing on the memories I had with Tyler.

With each memory, a surge of excitement fueled my happiness.

I walked out of the shower to my room with a towel wrapped around my body and grinned at my reflection in the mirror.

I frowned, my eyes trying to pick a dress from the millions of dresses on my bed right now wondering why searching for a dress suddenly looked so hard.

I eventually found the perfect fit. It was a sleeveless, knee-length fitted black leather gown with a slit by the right side that revealed my figure and of course some cleavage.

I curled up my hair and put on my makeup before grabbing a jacket.

Before heading out, I looked at myself one more time in the mirror and grinned in satisfaction. I couldn't help but feel so gorgeous and I bet Tyler wouldn't be able to take his eyes off me when he sees me.

Grabbing my keys, I locked up the house and sped off to Tyler's hotel.

"Hello bitches," I screamed into the air, attracting weird stares from people.

What cared!

"My boyfriend is back," I grinned like a crazy mad woman unable to control the joy within me.

I parked my car in front of the valet stand and tossed the keys over to the chauffeur.

"Keep the car safe," I instructed, walking in without waiting for a reply.

"You've got it, ma'am," he yelled in an Indian accent.

"Hello," I smiled, greeting the receptionist and she looked up from her laptop at me boredly.

"Morning Ma’am," she replied, taking her eyes back to get a laptop.

"I'm here to see Tyler in room 502."

"Alright I'll ring him up and inform him that he has a visitor," she grabbed the landline, ready to make a call and I immediately stopped her. That would ruin my surprise.

"No!” I let out causing her eyes to widen.

I muttered an apology before explaining, “He is pretty much not aware that I'm here. I'm his girlfriend,"

For a moment, it seemed like she gawked at me with pity in her eyes but I guess I was just imagining things.

”The room is on the second floor”

I approached his room number and I adjusted my gown, putting on a smiling face before I knocked on his door.

The door opened slowly and Tyler came into view, shirtless. His eyes widened in surprise and horror, at seeing me.

"Tyyyy!" I jumped on him, pushing him inside.

"Oh my God Tyler, I missed you so much," I shrieked happily, kissing him everywhere.

"Rae, what are you doing here?" Tyler asked, pushing me off and I rolled my eyes.

"Duhh, I came to surprise you of course."

I walked towards the bed that was badly ruffled and collapsed on it. I scrunch my nose in disgust getting up. The bedspread had a weird smell on it

"Rae, you need to leave now, I'm busy at the moment," Tyler joined me on the bed and I scoffed. For some weird reason, Tyler didn't look happy to see me and I didn't know why.

"Wh! But I just got here."

"Rae….." he was saying before he got interrupted.

"Babe?" A blonde bimbo walked out of the bathroom, draped in nothing else but a towel and my both dropped open in surprise, my heart constricting in my chest at the sight in front of me.

"Tyler!?" I turned to him waiting for an explanation and he looked away, unable to meet my eyes.

"I'm sorry you didn't have to find out like this Rae. I swear I didn't mean for things to go this way," Tyler explained, rushing his words.

Looking at him, I finally noticed that he was just in his boxers and the girl was pretty much naked plus the room and the bed that had a weird smell smelt like sex. I didn't need any further explanation of what was going on right here anymore.

"Rae I swear, I didn't want you to find out this way. What are you even doing here? How did you find out that I was in town?" he asked.

"You're asking me what I'm doing here, I'm your girlfriend, remember? I have a right to be here," I said, getting pissed by the second.

"Tyler baby, what's going on here, and who the hell is this lady?"

"I was his girlfriend for seven years” I replied before looking up at him, hoping to see any atom of remorse but there was none.

He had already made his choice!

He chooses her!

“Rar, be calm” he whispered, he knew me too well.

"Be calm? Are you fucking kidding me?" I threw my hands in the air, pushing the champagne bottle back a bit

"Rae I love you, all this is just some mistake. You were not supposed to find out like this." Tyler tried holding me but I hit his hands away

"You love me and you are here fucking some Blondie?" I yelled, tears threatening to spill from my eyes.

"Tyler!" The blondie pulled him away and kissed him and you know what? Tyler had the fucking nerve to kiss her back in my presence.

The blondie pulled away, smiling victoriously, pushing Tyler's head down to her breast which was far bigger than mine.

"Now if you don't mind please leave, Tyler and I have some uncompleted business." I stared at Tyler awestruck as he buried his face in her boobs, already forgetting about my presence.

"You know what Tyler?" I pulled him away from her boobs.

"Go fuck yourself and your little Blondie in hell?" I kicked him in the balls and he screamed in pain.

Tyler knelt on the ground, clutching his balls.

"Oh goddamnit, it hurts," Tyler cried out.

"Hey," the bimbo grabbed me, scratching me with her nails and without thinking, I grabbed the champagne bottle, breaking it on her head.

"Ah," she screamed, blood streaming down from her head. I needed no one to tell me that it was time to run.

"Fuck you Tyler," I sniffed, running out.

I entered my car and drove back to my parent's house without thinking. My heart was broken and my eyes flooded with tears

I entered the house and went to my room.

God, I miss this place. I pulled off my heels and ran to the bathtub.

Men!

They're all nothing but a piece of trash, they'll use you and dump you.

Fucking piece of trash.

I hate you Tyler! I hate you! I hate you!, I continued crying, it was all I could do.

I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body.

"Rae!?" Mom yelled knocking on my door

"Yes, mom?"

"Can I come in?"

"Yeah, sure, do whatever you like," I said, still sobbing.

"Hey, baby what's wrong I could hear you shouting."

"What's wrong you can talk to me?"

"Mom Tyler was cheating on me " I went into her arms crying even more.

"Oh my baby, I'm so sorry you're gonna be fine" She comforted me for a while as I cried in her and until I was calm.

"Thanks, Mom I appreciate this means a lot"

"You know I never trusted Tyler, you deserve so much more than that guy Tyler"

I nodded like a little obedient child.

"I have something to tell you tho," she said looking sad.

"Tomorrow we're going to be having some visitors and I want you to dress responsibly and be on your best behavior. I would love you to meet them. They are special guests of ours."

“To be exact, they are special guests of your Dad”

"Mom?" I furrowed my eyebrows in suspicion.

"What?"

"Mom I don't want to see anyone, I just want to be on my own, how do you expect me to be on my best behavior after my heart just got broken"

"I know you just got heartbroken but you have to be there tomorrow if I did not have to be asking you to be there. it's the least you can do for your father."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"You know exactly what I mean!”

"So we are back to this narrative Mom? I was still a child." Tears flooded my eyes again but I fought it back putting on a strong facade. I wasn't going to cry anymore.

"And it's obvious you still act like one"

I wore a smirk on my face.

"Tomorrow get ready, do it for your father, if he was alive we wouldn't have to be going through all this problem."

The company had gone bankrupt since Dad passed away. We had so many debts to settle. The more debts we settled, the more debts we got into.

I stood up and walked out of the room. I did not understand why my mom was acting this way but it was weird. It was quite obvious something was up.

The next day.

I sat in the sitting room texting Lyra, my childhood best friend. We were both planning and scheming against the Blonde girl.

The videos we had of her, contained bimbo being so violent due to how she constantly gets high on alcohol and even cocaine.

"This video is perfect for the plan, I believe you already know where she works?"

"Of course"

"Send those videos to the email of her workplace, let's ruin some reputation," I replied smiling mischievously at my phone.

"Don't you think you're taking it too far Rae?"

"Do as I say Lyra!"

In a few minutes, Lyra texted back.

"It's done!"

I smiled in satisfaction at my revenge until a man stepped in and interrupted my triumphant moment.

He looked pretty young but I could tell he was far older than me but it didn't change the fact that he was hot and my type.

I assessed him from head to toe, completely attracted to him at first sight. I walked up to him almost immediately, losing all serve of reasoning.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are smoking hot?" I bit my lips seductively, staring at him.

"If you don't mind, we could hang out sometime." I proposed, looking at him.

"Rae!!!" Mom gasped in horror.