Don't come back here crying

He has been the only one that has been there for her from the onset ignoring the whispers of the world around them.

Therefore she won't sit still for him to be badmouthed.

She turned around to leave and heard Owen say,“ Don't come back here crying for help.”

“I won't,” she answered and left.

           ****

Getting to the company's garage, she sighed in frustration at the sight of all the luxurious-looking cars parked while hers stood out as an eyesore.

She wished that her situation would change for the better and fantasized about how she will own a car as expensive and luxurious as those before her.

But who was she deceiving? They were just wishful thinking. She shook her head and walked over to where her car was parked.

Just a step taken toward her car, she saw Owen's new Porsche parked in a secluded spot. She walked gingerly to the car and smirked as an idea clicked in her head.

She looked around and found a stone big enough to make satisfying damage. Then she walked to the car and hit it severally making a dent against it.

Satisfied with the state the car was in, she hurriedly dropped the stone far away from the scene and rushed to her car. She brought out her phone to check for messages and was surprised to see no message from Karl.

Still wondering why Karl Hasn't called or texted her, her mind went back to what she had just done a moment ago. “ Gosh! Silly me. I should leave before someone comes out,” she muttered. Then she zoomed off.

As she drove away, she thought of how her life is going to be from now on.

Her eyes trailed to the beautiful diamond ring on her finger and she smiled and touched it gently.

Amidst all these troubles and torture, there was only one person who silently stood by her. He was her best friend elevated to the status of a boyfriend and now finally her fiance.

He is her everything. The one who doesn't mind how chubby she looks or chase after the numerous beauties around him.

He is Karl Kings, a second-generation heir of a well-to-do family, just like hers.

The only difference is that he is the only child and he is adored by his parents unlike her.

You can imagine how surprised she was when he tried being friends with her years back since most guys preferred being with Gia.

Sometimes when her mind drifts to the past, she always wonders why he didn't go to be friends with Gia?

Why did he choose her over Gia?

Whitney brought out her phone and checked again. Oddly there are still no text messages or phone calls from Karlwhich is completely unlike him.

“Maybe he is really busy today,” she said to herself.

She understands that him being the only child and heir to his parents' companies means he would be extremely busy sometimes, therefore she murmured to herself, “I'll just go over to his apartment and wait for him."

“Hmm... Ah!! Yes, that's the spot! You have to go faster! Oh, God! I'm cumming!!,” these were the lewd sounds Whitney heard when she stepped into Karl's penthouse.

She was confounded to meet the door unlocked when she got there because he was supposed to be at work by now and no one else lives with him.

Walking into the sitting room only to meet clothing scattered around the room, she panicked and silently prayed and hope that what she was thinking right now is wrong.

“Maybe one of his friends just came over to visit and he forgot to inform me,” she soliloquized. But when she picked up one of the clothes and it turned out to be Karl's favorite shirt, her face turned completely pale.

She immediately rushed to the bedroom where the sounds were coming from, sure enough, he was right on top of a lady completely naked.

He was really into the hot s*x session that he didn't notice Sharon come in.

Whitney stood at the door shocked and confused at first. She even rubbed her face to make sure she is not seeing things. Then she gasped as she watched the two on the bed. Anger and hatred filled her heart slowly.

She rushed to them and hit Karl with her bag angrily.

Karl groaned from both pain and pleasure before he immediately stopped what he was doing.

The question on Whitney's mind as she looked at him was how could he have done this to her? She thought of what Owen said at the company and gasped again. He cheated just before they finalize their wedding.

“You son of a bitch!!!! How could you!!!?,” she screamed hitting him with her bag again. Aiden withdrew from the lady and stood up trying to evade her attacks.

“Babe, just calm down, okay? Calm down!” he said not even able to cover his nakedness. “Babe? Don't you dare call me babe! After all, we've been through together for all these years, you treat me like this?” she screamed feeling immense pain in her heart.

She stopped hitting him and looked like she was about to cry. But she won't give him the satisfaction of seeing her cry.

But seeing her on the verge of losing it, Karl moved closer and tried to touch her.

“Babe come on don't cry. I don't want to see you cry,” he said touching her but she shrugged his hands off her.

“Karl why are you pleading? Let the bitch cry!” Whitney gasped as she heard the lady talk for the first time since she entered the room.

She shook looking at the lady in bed. “Gi...Gi...Gia,” she stuttered and couldn't form a complete sentence.