It was when she knew, Derek is the fool who never could move on. Anusha knew how crazily he had been loving her. Anyone on his place would have left her once she left him alone to leave for abroad and returned after many years. He waited, he didn't even care to know why she would leave or if she had any boyfriends there. All he did was accepting her without any questions.So, no matter what He would return to her and she was confidence in this.Anyway, she lost the confidence once he chose Gwen. She thought Gwen won when she was abandoned. But, her heart revived the same arrogant thoughts that he couldn't live without her, once he called her again...He chose Gwen to investigate what Gwen was doing.Right now, Anusha is standing in front of the window. Behind her, Dwayne grabs his pants and walks towards her, " He called you back!" He scoffed, while dragging the blanket towards them." As I said, he would always choose me." She let his arms around her chest to wrap the blanket and get
The moment the guards informed about the guests arriving, The Wordsworth couple stand up and glance at each other. They are ready to get whatever they want this time, including the entire title as Wordsworth.The door opens, releasing the cold air of AC. The moment the door is wide open, it reveals three people standing before the door. They're wearing their unapproachable Demeanor, their coldness expression give away their title as the richest businessmen on earth. Mr Wordsworth who is standing, glances at the person who is at his mid fifty. His grey hair and beard full face appears as carbon copy of someone he knows. Someone who he doesn't want to face even if there is any chance to reincarnate. " It's been a while, Mr Wordsworth!" Rowan Wordsworth, 56 years old, A prominent figure walks in the room, followed by his two sons who are wearing same expression as their father. " It's been a while, Rowan! I have been waiting for your return!" Mr Wordsworth smiles brightly as if he is
The dark brown hair swiftly caresses her face, getting attached to the slightly red skin because of sweat. Her exhausted eyes keep monitoring the foods which are letting a flavorful aroma of seasoning. Today, she is going to meet her husband, a Billionaire who has been away from her since the day she said, " I do!"Gwen Stacy is the obedient wife of a billionaire Businessman who has said goodbye before saying " I do", signing the marriage paper and getting no chance to look at his wife or let his wife see. When she vowed to love her husband, she thought her life would be like a fairytale-like all middle-class family girls wish to have. Getting a husband who is manywomen's heartthrob. A family where she doesn't have to worry about money neither a world where she has to face poverty...However, Those thoughts were well-wishes and fantasies. In reality, she was never able to meether husband neither she even had the experience of being a wife in front of her husband.Right now, After t
"So, You are Derek's wife on paper. Nice to meet you, I am Arusha Suzanne, Derek's Girlfriend!" Instead of listening to Arusha Suzanne, A British American brunette, 5'4" who is speaking so cutely, Gwen is staring at her husband and mother-in-law. Her eyes are asking enough to get an explanation from both of them. How could they do this to her? Gwen wants to question but the pain is stuck in her throat to form words."No response? Seems like your wife didn't accept me." Arusha hisses with disappointment. But a smile appears on her face when Derek grabs her wrist and pulls her into his embrace."Who cares if she accepts you or not? She is like a servant here. After the divorce, she will leave eventually. Let's go to our room You are already weak." Derek speaks as if he is saying some universal truth. His words don't convey any emotions, no hatred, no guilt. As if it is true, so he doesn't need to worry about the person who is standing before him with tearful eyes."Don't be so sweet
Closing the door of her bedroom, her back reaches the door, her knees getting weaker. Her heart is pounding with a mix of emotional turmoil. How could everything happen after three years of marriage? How could they do it to her? Wasting three years when she was hoping to build her own family?She was said that Derek will return. That's why she keeps her hopes up. She keeps her heart occupied with love for him. But without a blink, her all struggling and suffering turned into a joke. Her breath shakes as she hugs her knees, wondering what she is going to do. She doesn't have anyone in the world to rely on. Since she was a middle class family's daughter, she had to attend a normal University. She can't get a suitable job to meet her ends after the marriage.However, her attention goes to the door when someone knocks on the door and speaks..."Excuse me! It's Derek!"Instantly standing up, she steps backwards, not actually imagine that he would be here right now. Immediately fixing her
"Mom"Anusha's heartbreaking sob makes Mrs. Nicole dwell on the situation. Her peaceful afternoon seems to have faced some troubles which she is not going to accept easily. " Sweetie!!. What happened!? Why are you crying?"And, of course, she won't let things go when her favourite girl whom she always wanted to have as Daughter-in-law is crying. She asks, standing up from the couch." | shouldn't have come back. Mom. I hate when people hate me." She weeps until her cheeks get reddened. Anyone will fall for her facial expressions which look so genuine. "What happened? Calm down. My child!!" Mrs. Nicole hugs her, helping her to sit down on the couch." Gwen hates me. Not only that she call me a homewrecker, but also she called me a wh@re. Mom I loved Derek first. Derek loves me too. She is the one who is a homewrecker! Wahh!!!"" How dare she!!" A roar shakes the wall from Mrs. Nicole. She can't believe that Gwen dared to hurt her soon-to-be Daughter-in-law."I should just leave. Mom,
Her cheeks flush a crimson hue as she stands by the grill, tirelessly serving guests who treat her like a servant amidst the revelry of alcohol, food, and loud music. The vibrant garden lights suffocate her, and each thump of the music feels like a chokehold on her throat.Despite it all, her gaze occasionally drifts to her husband reveling with his girlfriend and friends. He proudly introduces his girlfriend while ignoring her, the one tirelessly manning the grill for hours.Exhaling heavily, she heads towards the mushroom basket near the couch where they luxuriate."Darling, I'm ecstatic," Arusha leans into his shoulder, clinking wine glasses."Your happiness means everything," Derek smiles...Gwen derides herself, walking away as if they're invisible to her. Although each of the scenes is hurting her badly. A bitter smile appears on her face after all, she is staying for nothing but the man who is enjoying his girlfriend's company.Clutching the mushroom basket, she heads back to t
Amidst the euphoria of the party, all eyes suddenly shift to her, interrupting their immersive enjoyment. Some gasp in disbelief as a servant dares to disturb their dancing, but the majority are intrigued, eager to witness the unfolding scene.Derek releases Anusha and rises from his seat, his brow furrowed with concern. "What's she doing there?" he whispers, his focus unbroken as he notices Gwen proudly revealing a newly marked burning arm, a sight that makes his eyes narrow in the realization that she's about to do something daring."Thank you for your kind attention. I'm Gwen Stacy, the sole daughter of a devoted father who raised me well but departed as soon as he believed I could survive in this harsh, callous world. And I'm here, without any grievances," she announces with a proud smile, striding towards the stage's edge."This night is truly special, isn't it?" she remarks."Of course it is, but how would you know, being a servant?" guest jeers, mocking her audacity." Woo-Hoo!