"Wasn't I good in bed? Didn't I spoil you enough? What the hell did those fuckers give you that I couldn't?" My husband, Dean, yells at me for the very first time, gripping my hand and when I look into his eyes, I see how much he's hurting, how much he believed all the lies, how much he's not willing to listen. "I'd never do that to you, Dean. I love you, please believe me," tears streamed down my face as I pleaded with him. "You're meant for the streets Bella, and that's where you'd always be," And just like that my once perfect marriage hits the rock edge in a twinkle of an eye. A stripper, an exotic dancer but none of that mattered to Dean, he promised to love me and he kept to his words, not until this day. And even worse, he used my past against me, something he swore never to do.. ***** Ethan Fernandez, is a notorious casanova and unlike his friend, he never commits to any woman until his path crosses with Ivy, the formidable lawyer and the last person that gives a fuck about men and their shenanigans. Now, the player becomes the played as his life takes an unexpected turn with the walking temptation that lurks in the form of Ivy Reynolds.
Lihat lebih banyak(Bella)
"You were a whore Bella and you're still a whore. Jezz, what was I thinking?" Dean lashes out angrily as he threw pictures of me around the room.
I haven't seen Dean this angry, it scares me to the pit of my stomach.
"I swear, Dean. This is all a lie, a mistake, a conspiracy," I wail, on my knees as I beg him to listen to me just this once.
"Shut the fuckk up, Bella. I'm done listening to you," he seethes. "My mom was right all along, a pig will always remain a pig," he spits the words out, like venom, unfiltered.
My heart aches hearing those harsh words from him.
Tears stream down my cheeks as I sobbed, but those tears doesn't move Dean, not anymore.
My once loving husband, who stood his ground that I was his soulmate, who he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, against his family.
He didn't care about their opinion of me.
A stripper, an exotic dancer but none of that mattered to Dean. He loved me and married me against all odds.
"You still crave that life. Don't you?" He fumes, charging towards me, eyes blood shot.
"Hot shot Bella, great body, every man's spec. You left that life behind just because I married you and not because you really want to, right?" He spat.
I shake my head fervently. "No, Dean. I called it quit because I loved you," I say, amidst sobs.
"You know nothing about love, Bella." He says, his voice thick with emotion. "If you loved me, you won't betray me like this. You wouldn't fuckk around, not one, not two, not fucking three, Bella. You're a pig," he yells at me, for the very first time.
Where's Dean, the sweet man I married?
"Please, Dean. Listen to me. I'd never do that to you. I love you, please believe me." I cried out.
He chuckles maniacally. "If anyone had told me you'd hurt me like this. After everything I sacrificed to be with you." He says and paused.
"Wasn't I good in bed? Didn't I spoil you enough? What the hell did those fuckers give you that I couldn't?," he grips my hand, and when I stare into his eyes, I saw how much he was hurting, how much he believed all those lies, how much he's not willing to listen.
I shake my head in tears. "No one has ever touched me since I met you, Dean. It's the truth,"
He chuckles, a bitter, amused one. "You're a pathetic liar and even worse, you're a pretender. You stand there and still lie to my face?" He spats, infuriated.
If I didn't know Dean well enough, I'd be scared of him hitting me. But Dean is nothing like that and it breaks my heart that after two years of marriage he still doesn't trust me enough.
But then again, looking at this pictures.. I'm lost for words. There's more to this, more than neither me nor Dean knows.
I'm as shocked as he is…
How the hell did this pictures come about?
Dean lets go of my hand and walks over to the drawer, as I wince from the impact of his harsh grip.
He comes right back with a container, and my eyes strayed.
He threw it at me. "You never wanted to get pregnant, you didn't want to ruin your perfect body, you never wanted to carry my child," he says, his voice a thick coating of hurt.
I pick the container up, wide-eyed. Birth control pills.
How the hell did this get into this room?
"Look…. Look, Dean," I stutter. "I didn't know how this got here, I swear. Of course I want to have your child,"
He stares at me in disbelief. "Liar!" he yells. "You're a pathetic Liar, Bella. What was I thinking? Getting you out of that shit hole, hoping for your redemption?," he snorts. "I was stupid, falling for someone like you. You're meant for the streets Bella, and that's where you'd always be," he snickers.
I can hardly grasp a breath, it feels like my heart is being rippled apart.
My once perfect marriage just turned into a nightmare in a snap of a finger.
Who did I offend?
Dean runs his hand through his hair frustratingly as he pace up and down while I cry my eyes out.
He let me cry, something he's never done before. I've never had to shed a tear since I met Dean.
If there's anything like perfection, that would be Dean.
A man I met and my life changed for the better.
Ashley would always say that I bashed myself a trophy and wished to have a man like him. Indeed Dean is a trophy, a trophy in a man.
And now all of that sweetness is about going down the drain.
Dean cast me a once over glance, more like a death stare and walks to our closet. Pulling my clothes and throwing them out.
I panicked. God, I'm finished.
"Dea— Dean what are you doing?" I stuttered, moving closer, a teary mess.
He turns, fixing me with a scary look. "Just like trash, Bella. I'm throwing you out. I'm done, you know this a deal breaker for me. I can't even look at you, you disgust me," he spat as he continued throwing my clothes out.
"No, Dean. Let's talk this out. You can't possibly do this, where do I go from where?"
He turns again, a taunted smirk on his face. "Oh, you know exactly where to go. A slut like yourself can't be stranded. Just take some few bucks from them niggas and let them fuck you. That's what you're best at anyways,"
"Stop it, Dean!" I breathed out, another round of tears came flooding down my cheeks. "You promised never to use my past against me,"
"And never have I!" He yells back. "But then you just showed me that's who you truly are. A fucking slut, a filthy one at that,"
"Please, Dean," I pleaded again, tired.
"Go back to the streets, that's where you belong." He fumes. "Get out of my life and never come back. I'm done,"
I crawl to him, holding his legs. "Please, Dean. Don't throw away the beautiful life we had,"
He pulls his leg away forcefully and I fell. "I don't want to get back here and meet you," he spat, his eyes filled with disgust.
"My attorney will send the divorce papers across. Don't make a fuss, just sign it for your own good," he spat, and with that he picks his car keys and storms off.
(Ivy)I didn't know what unsettles me the most, the fact that I just found out that Ethan shares the same surname as Sabrina.Needing to keep my secret, I hadn't discussed about him with Bella, as a matter of fact, I never mentioned working closely with him.I figured it was best I leave out everything that concerns him.Honestly I'm not thrilled keeping things away from my sister but I think it's best this way.But why didn't Sabrina mention this?Or is it the fact that Aria mentioned Sabrina had taken her to see Ethan, she keeps going on and on about the day Ethan took her to the park and got her a small bowl of ice cream.As if that wasn't enough. I'm right at my door, facing a delivery guy, who seemed so sure he was at the right house address.And it became even more nerve wracking when I realized that the parcel was from Ethan.I think all part are as terrifying, but I put my thoughts away, and picked up the delivery guy’s pen, signed on his clipboard, he nods at me, said his goo
(Rihanna)Seeing Calvin kiss her had ignited something inside me, thick, and fierce, waiting to explode.I pretended to have been unaffected back in his office but now I feel like an absolute cunt for letting him affect me this much.I still do not get why I can't put my emotions in check when it comes to Calvin.I can't even remember the last time I felt this way. And — he isn't exactly helping things, one minute he's sweet and caring, the next he's cold and mean. He's confusing me.Perhaps, I'm the one confusing myself, imagining anything with Calvin, is like setting myself up for being hurt.And no matter what, I won't allow it.After closing from work, I had barely toss a goodbye to Calvin, before darting out of his office.Deciding to make a quick stop at the mall to grab a few groceries, I called for a cab.“Here, thank you.” I paid the cab driver, and started walking away but then I heard my name, not clearly at first but loud enough the second time.I halt, and turned, only to
(Ethan)Mother squint, her eyes wide open as she stared at me in silence, looking like she doesn't believe me.“You've got your eyes on a woman, one you'd love to start something remotely serious with?” She repeats, her brows lifting in question.When I nod, a smile appears on her face, spreading wider. “That's —- that's got to be the best thing I've heard in a while,” she purred, her excitement evident in her voice.I look at her beaming face and shrug. “But the problem is, she doesn't want me,” I breathed out and mother's smile fades in an instant.She gives me a look. “You were rejected by a woman?” She rolls her eyes at me. “All the while I thought every woman in New York wanted you,” I sense sarcasm in her tone.“Not this one,” I say, ignoring mom's jabs.She lets out a deep breath, her voice turning serious again. “So what now?”I shrug. “I plan to win her over,” I replied tersely.“It's quite challenging to woo a woman who isn't into you, son.” she tells me and then her voice s
(Calvin)Maybe inviting Audrey to my office was a dick move. She didn't even bat an eyelid before showing up at my doorstep this morning.Even though I know that getting involved with Audrey is a terrible idea, I— I just had to do it, because if I want to get Rihanna out of my system, then this is the only way out.I could use Audrey as a distraction while I get through this emotions that is starting to overwhelm me.Of course, trust Audrey to be a little extra, she was swooning all over me, an attention I had denied her all these while was showered on her in an instant.I had to keep up with the pretense, somehow.On getting to Cleins, Audrey lined up beside me, snaking her arms around mine, I let her.I needed to act like we were some sort of loving couples who could barely keep their eyes off each other.With my mind occupied with work, and having Audrey around, it'll be easier to quell my attraction to Rihanna and make me think less about her.I could see the expression on Rihanna
(Ethan)“Is there a reason why you've been following me?” I seethe, flinging the photos at the table in front of Natasha.I suspected I was been stalked a few weeks back, at first I didn't take it seriously, simply because it stopped abruptly.But, every day last week, it's been consistent. I spoke to Dean about it and he said we could use Arthur’s help.And to my surprise, the photos came in and it was Natasha. Photos captured at Ferns, at the restaurant where I had my meetings, at my company, like literally everywhere.Mind you, the last time I got her text, she had claimed she was out of the country and I didn't bother to reply to that text.I didn't need to, what we had was a no strings attached kinda relationship and I think it's time I let it go. I shouldn't have let this linger on for this long, never fucked a girl twice, but I crossed that line with Natasha, she reminded me so much about a night that's been stuck in my head for four whole years.At the time, I thought she was
(Calvin)“So what was it with that utterly weird question this morning?” Christian asks, bringing his glass down, as we sit at the VVIP room of his eldest brother's club.I noticed one thing though, his tone was a little serious and he doesn't look like he was about to tease me.I give him a look. “Really?” I lift my brows.“Let me guess, your mom suddenly developed cramps at 45, and that has you running around?” I know he's fishing.I let out a deep breath. “Fine, it was for — Rihanna,” I say and he doesn't even react. “She needed help, you don't expect that I leave her in pain, do you?” my voice comes out defiantly.“I haven't even said anything, Calvin.” Christian quips back.I clear my throat. “Well, I'm just trying to let you know that I'm not that big of an asshole,” I say, bringing my glass to my mouth.He nods. “Yeah, only where Rihanna Rodriguez is involved,” he observes.I flip him a bird.“What?” he narrows his eyes at me.“I know what you're implying but fuck you,” He lau
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