Penelope is heartbroken when she gets to know that her fiance is going to get married to her step-sister Mireya who is already carrying his child. As she tries to pick up the broken pieces of her heart and move on she is forced to make a life-changing decision in order to save her grandpa's life from the clutches of her wicked stepmother. Tyrell Achilles is the man whom Penelope has to marry. He is rumoured to be a crippled, hot-tempered, cruel man with a damaged face and the son of the Achilles family which was once the wealthiest family in the country until they went bankrupt. After the wedding, Penelope realised everything was not what it looked like, but one thing was sure, she was going to use this opportunity to make every single person who betrayed her pay. She was going to ruin them till the very end but to achieve her goal, she must be able to thread through the traps and conspiracy unscathed. When she is on the verge of giving up, a hand is stretched out to her, and it is none other than that of her alluring husband Tyrell Achilles and he says these words to her gazing into her eyes. "I never thought this would happen but I'm in love with you, Pennie." Will she give love a chance or keep fighting the feelings she has for her enigmatic yet alluring husband?
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I froze and then I tried to speak but no words formed in my mouth as my stepsister's statement had sent literal shock waves through me, it was as though my heart had been ripped out from my chest. Suddenly the food in my mouth which tasted so delicious earlier on turned so bitter that I had to reach for a glass of water and gulp it down my throat before returning my gaze to Mireya.
"Huh!" I managed to mutter when I eventually found my voice.
"I am in love with Richard and we've decided to get married in a month." Mireya my stepsister repeated, this time with a grim expression playing on her face.
Mireya did have great guts, that I was aware of but never had I imagined that she would announce her wedding to my fiance looking me in the eye.
The room fell silent and you could hear a pin drop, my eyes darted around as I watched the disarray of expression on everyone's faces. My dad had this indifferent look on his face as expected, my Stepmom didn't seem surprised by the news but my half-brother Oliver was the only one who had a different look on his face, he was ashen.
My mouth hung open as I looked over at Richard the one person who had no right to be silent at this point, but his eyes were elsewhere, he was gazing at Mireya lovingly with a smile plastered on his face face making my chest swell with raging jealousy.
"I think you are forgetting something, baby. The best part of the news." He said proudly in a skeezy tone that almost got me puking.
What other disgusting news did they have to share? What could be worse than this?
Mireya returned the smile peeking at him," I'm carrying Richard's child."
A peal of laughter left my lips making everyone turn their attention to me including Mireya and Richard.
"Is this some kind of prank?" I questioned as my laughter died down raising a brow at them but from the look on their visage, I needed no one to tell me that this was no joke, it was the sour truth.
Richard and Mireya glanced at each other and burst out laughing as they turned their gaze to me.
"Baby, I told you she wouldn't believe me if I said it. Maybe she would if you say it to her yourself." Mireya mumbled returning her eyes to Richard after their laughter died down.
Richard nodded and looked at me. Those eyes that once stared at me with love were cold and expressed contempt. Still, deep down in me, I wished he was going to tell me this was all a joke or better still I wake up and realise this was just a bad dream.
"I'm in love with Mireya, she is pregnant with my baby and we'll be getting married in a month."
As he said the words, his voice was laced with so much happiness and I knew for a fact that he didn't care how I was going to feel.
A pang of pain shot through my heart and it was as though my airways were restricted making it difficult for me to breathe.
I shook my head springing up to my feet and sauntered to Richard.
"I beg of you, don't do this to me. I know you love me and I love you....."
I didn't complete the words when Mireya's mocking snicker filled my ears.
"I know you love me and I love you." she mimicked erupting into another wave of laughter.
She huffed and rolled her eyes at me, her eyes blazing with intense dislike. I knew for a fact that Mireya hated me but I never saw this coming.
"You still think Richard gives a damn about you? Well guess who he getting married to and who has his baby?" She mocked but I chose to ignore her not willing to give up, I decided to keep talking to Richard maybe he was going to have a change of mind when I remind him of how long we had been together and the amazing beautiful memories we had shared.
"Richie, we've been together for four years. How can you do this now? Remember the good times, we promised never to let go of each other," I sobbed raising my hand to touch him but he shoved my hand away and glared at me with eyes full of resentment.
"I didn't want to say this to you but I think I should because you are acting really pathetic right now. I never loved you Penelope, I realised that after being with Mireya. All I ever felt for you was pity."
The words echoed in my ears even after he was done saying them and I took a step backward, my limbs weakened and I almost fell to the ground, I gripped the table for support trying to steady my legs.
I have been the biggest fool believing that Richard loved me and that we were meant to be together.
"Didn't you hear him? He has never loved you, I would advise you just leave our presence and stop with your show of shame." Mireya jeered rolling her eyes at me.
I didn't wait to hear another word from anybody else, I turned abruptly and took to my heels running upstairs not looking back or taking a pause until I reached my bedroom. I slammed the door and crashed to the floor in front of my bed.
I screamed facepalming as tears streamed down my cheeks letting the pain out but it didn't make me feel any better. My heart was sore, making me feel like it was pricked with a million thorns.
My body trembled with every sob that left my lips letting my emotions overwhelm me, I was deeply hurt swimming in a sea of heartbreak.
"Can you just stop this? It is making you look more stupid than we all know you are."
I was forced to tilt my head when I heard that voice and even before I did, I knew who the voice belonged to, it was my beloved Stepmother. I figured I was too busy crying to have noticed when she stepped into my room.
"Please if you are here to taunt me, just leave," I stated trying to keep my voice as calm as possible. I was in no mood to listen to her but at the same time, I knew I had to be careful with my choice of words while I spoke with her to avoid incurring the wrath of my father who happens to be her puppet.
My stepmom snickered and then placed a hand on her chest feigning to be hurt by my words.
"Is that what you think of me?" She paused raising a brow at me.
I didn't care to give her an answer, I just scowled at her.
Her lips widened into a sardonic smile," You know me so well my dear, Penelope."
I gave her a knowing look, I had gone past the stage of believing that this woman would ever care about me.
"I've always told you, Mireya is better than you are or will ever be. You must have come to terms with that seeing that even your fiance saw that and chose her," she said proudly making her way to my bed, she sat on it and crossed her legs. Her next words sounded like bad music to my ears and poison to my entire being.
"Anyways that aside. I came to tell you that you have a marriage proposal. It came as a surprise to me that someone in their right senses would want you to be their wife but I guess everyone deserves to be lucky for at least once in their life." She let out and for a second I forgot all about the pain in my chest and began to laugh amidst tears. I saw my stepmom hoist her head and she gawked at me like I was losing my mind.
A marriage proposal? Was this some kind of joke?
"Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday to you," we started to sing the moment after Tyrell stepped into the room and we turned on the lights. A gigantic grin spread across his face as he listened to us sing the birthday song. "Happy birthday, baby. I love you." "I love you, babe," he smiled, leaning over for a kiss. "Happy birthday Daddy," Jason and Jasmine wished him. The rest of the family members wished Tyrell and we gave him our birthday presents. "Happy birthday, Tyrell." Inez wished him. I smiled, peering at Inez. Yes, she was here with us. She finished her studies two years ago, and she returned to the country. Blaze was still single; he told us he was going to wait for Inez no matter how long it was going to take. It was crazy but it was love. The spark was still there even after years; they started dating, and after a year, they got married. It had been four years since she left the country for her study. Inez was p
Penelope "Why do you find love matters funny? You had the same reaction when Layla and Ian told you about their marriage plans." I frowned seeing how heartily he was laughing. "I'm sorry for laughing but it's funny. Ace has feelings for Marie? Don't tell me you believe him?" "Of course I do, he sounded very serious." Tyrell scoffed," You might not know if, but Ace is a big-time playboy. You should warn Marie not to fall for his tricks.""Come on Ty. You yourself said Ace is changed. Why say all this about him now? He deserves a chance, doesn't he? He told me Marie thinks he is a jerk." A smile spread across Tyrell's face and he gave a tight nod the second I said Marie thinks Ace is a jerk. "Her thought is right. You should have warned him to stay away from Marie." Tyrell stated. "Ty, don't be like that Ty. The least you can do is be supportive.""I would have been supportive if I didn't know the kind of man Ace is." "I think his feelings are genuine Tyrell." "You think so?"
Penelope "Did I say something funny?" Ian's face crinkled in confusion as he watched Tyrell laugh heartily.I gawked at Tyrell, and he pressed his lips together in a bid to stop laughing, but it didn't help as he burst out laughing once again. He was probably thinking that Ian was joking about what he said. "Tyrell Ian is being serious, this isn't a joking matter. He proposed to me yesterday." Layla's mumbled raising her left hand to show the ring on it. Tyrell's eyebrows shot up, forming a high arch of astonishment," You both are serious?" "They are serious?" He glanced at me and I nodded. "They are serious." "Of course they are.""Wait, when did two even start dating that you want to get married?" Tyrell questioned his glances darting from Layla to Ian. "We started dating six months ago," Ian mumbled. "And you both didn't bother to tell us?" Tyrell murmured. "We should be happy for them, babe," I chipped in calmly,, shrugging my shoulder,s, and Tyrell sighed. "It's kind o
Penelope "Adrian was about to hit Penelope," Blaze told Tyrell. "What!" Tyrell's face contorted in anger and a frown took over his face. He went over to Blaze and pulled him away from Adrian who was begging to be spared. "Thank you. I...." Adrian didn't get to finish his statement because Tyrell bent over, smacked him on the face and then he grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up. Tyrell punched him in the face and kicked him; Adrian tried to free himself but didn't succeed; he then tried to retaliate but once again failed as Tyrell's pace wasn't something he could keep up with. "I'm sorry," Adrian apologised, clasping his hands together, but Tyrell was having none of it; he was furious and out of control. "Ty, that's enough. You are going to kill him." I let out. "I would love that. How dare he think that he could lay his hands on you? After what he did, he had no fear of coming here, did he? He should deal with whatever he gets.""He deserves it, but you are not a murdere
" I'm worried about Inez, she hasn't said a word ever since the doctor broke the news to her." "I am too, babe," Tyrell sighed, running his hands through his hair. We went over to Inez's place, and she had lost consciousness. By the time we got there, she was lying in a pool of blood. She was rushed to the hospital, but her husband wasn't home; I didn't know how, but Tyrell had his contact; he called him up, but Adrian wasn't picking up; when Tyrell tried calling him again, his phone was switched off. I and Tyrell spent the night at the hospital; Inez was operated upon and moved to a private ward; she didn't regain consciousness until the next morning. The first thing that left Inez's mouth after she regained consciousness was, 'Where is Adrian?'Tears were rolling down Inez's cheeks, and her lips were trembling; she was staring into empty space. "Inez, it's going to be okay. Please stop crying," I mumbled, draping my arms around her and hugging her. She sobbed and I patted her bac
Penelope "Baby, are you okay? You seem distorted ever since Inez and her husband left." I forced a smile on my face and nodded my head. "I'm fine."How could I tell Tyrell that when I went after Inez after she followed Adrian, I saw him yelling at her, and then he raised his hand to hit her when she told him to stop yelling at her? He was shocked to see me that he said sorry to me but I was too stunned to say anything to him. He turned to Inez, said sorry and then embraced her and then kissed her before excusing himself and going back to the dining. I stared at Inez after her husband was gone, waiting for her to say something, but she said nothing, so I decided to speak up first. "Was he going to hit you?" I questioned, peering at her, but she chuckled. "No, it isn't what it seemed like. He was just... He was just..." She stammered, trying to come up with an excuse for him, but even she failed to find none. "He was just... Are you really trying to come up with an excuse for him
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