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Olivia.
I couldn't stop smiling. I'd been gone for a month, and in less than five minutes, I'd finally see Nate.
The bottle of wine I'd bought in Paris felt heavier in my hand as I stood outside his apartment.
Spending four weeks at one of the biggest fashion events in the world had been a dream come true.
Seeing some of the industry's biggest names in person and learning from designers I'd admired for years was unreal.
The experience had the potential to change my career.
Yet standing outside Nate's apartment, all I could think about was finally seeing him.
He'd been begging me all week to
Come home and I could already picture the look on his face when he saw me standing at the door.
My flight wasn't supposed to land until tomorrow. This was the perfect surprise—a perfect one.
I unlocked the door with the spare key he'd given me last year. The same key he’d handed me after slipping a promise ring onto my fingers. And that was the exact night he’d begged me to move in with him.
I couldn’t help but smile. I missed him so much. We’d spent weeks sleeping on video calls and now we could finally sleep in the same bed tonight.
“Nate?”. I called as I stepped inside.
My eyes immediately landed on the red heels at the entrance. I could recognize those shoes anywhere. They were the same ones I got Lisa, my step-sister, for her birthday 6 months ago.
I frowned.
I didn’t want to read into it, because after all, they worked together, and she was his secretary. Maybe they were working.
“Nate?”. I called again but no answer.
A strange feeling settled in my stomach.
I started walking towards our bedroom.
And that's when I heard it.
A low groan followed by a woman's breathless moans.
My heart sank.
No, please don't be what I think it is.
My heart pounded as I opened the door with shaky hands.
The scene before me left me stunned.
Nate was behind Lisa and was fucking her from the back. Her skirt rolled up to her waist and Nate's pants were on the floor.
“Fuck.. Go deeper”. Lisa said as she leaned into him more
“You like that”. Nate said as he pounded deeper into her.
I stood frozen at the door, too shocked to move.
For a moment my brain refused to process what I was seeing.
They were so busy fucking each other to notice me.
A part of me wanted to run away but another part wanted to see their reaction when they noticed me.
Out of shock the bottle of wine slipped from my fingers and crashed on the floor.
The sharp sound finally made them look up.
Nate's eyes met mine.
For a split, second surprise crossed his face
Then, it disappeared
He calmly stepped away, pulled his pants, and looked at me as if I had interrupted them.
“Well…” he said flatly. “ I guess you know now”.
I stared at him
My mouth opened, but no words came out.
Lisa didn’t even bother looking embarrassed.
She finished fixing her clothes before casually sitting on the edge of the bed, crossing one leg over another
“So….”. She sighed. “Since the secrets are out, we don’t have to sneak around anymore”.
My chest tightened, and I looked from one to another
“You both….”. My voice trembled. “How long?”.
“ four months”. Lisa answered without hesitation.
“Four months?”. I whispered
I'd spent four years of my life with Nate, but he casually cheated on me with my stepsister
He's been lying to me for four months.
It finally made sense why he'd suddenly started having late-night emergencies. Or why he always left for the office really early, just to return late at night.
I'd been too blinded by love to notice how close they got over these past months.
I looked at Nate
“So you've been cheating on me”.
He shrugged.
“ I had needs, Olivia”
My heart stopped.
“What?”
“You wanted to wait until marriage”. His voice wasn’t apologetic.
I was irritated.
“ I respected your decision for as long as I could”.
Tears blurred my vision.
“So cheating was your solution?”
“What was I supposed to do?”. He asked. “Five years, Olivia”.
He laughed without humor.
“You rejected me every time I tried to touch you”.
“ I want us to wait because I love you”.
“And I got tired of waiting”.
Silence.
Then Lisa stood up.
“She walked over until she was standing only a few feet away from me”.
“You know what your problem is?”.
I didn’t answer.
“You spent so much time trying to be the perfect girlfriend, that you forgot men had needs”.
She smiled and I felt sick.
She slipped her hand through Nate's.
“And unlike you….”. A smug smile spread across her face. “I knew exactly what he wanted”.
I couldn’t breathe.
It wasn’t just the betrayal that hurt.
It was the complete lack of guilt.
Neither of them looked ashamed.
Neither of them looked, sorry.
It was as if I were the one who walked in and ruined their moment.
My gaze drifted to Lisa.
She wasn’t just my stepsister. She was the only person from my family I refused to let go.
After my mother died and my stepmother convinced my father to throw me out the moment I turned eighteen, Lisa was the only one I kept in contact with.
I loved her like the Sister I never had.
We shopped together, we celebrated birthdays together, and we even went shopping together.
She was the first person I called whenever something good happened in my life.
When she cried five months ago, because she couldn’t find a job, I'd done everything I could to help. I'd even called Nate and begged him to give her a chance at Nexora Technologies.
I still remembered how Happy she’d been when he offered her the position as his secretary.
She'd hugged me so tightly that day.
“You've changed my life”. She said through tears.
Never….Not even for a second did I imagine I was planting a snake inside my own home.
I hadn't just introduced my boyfriend to my stepsister, I'd handed her the knife she would eventually use to stab me in the back.
The cruelest part?.
I had no one to blame but myself.
I threw the promise ring Nate gave me on the floor and ran out before either of them saw how much they broke me.
Olivia. Tonight had been a lot. More than I had expected. From the moment Damian introduced me as his wife, it felt like every pair of eyes in that room had turned towards me. The cameras. The reporters. The endless conversations with people whose names I would probably forget by tomorrow. Everyone wanted to know who I was, how Damian and I met, how long we’d been together, and so much more..And I had smiled through all of it. By the time we left, my cheeks actually hurt from smiling. But strangely, I kept thinking about something else, not the cameras, reporters, or even Nate and Lisa. It was Damian. Tonight I’d seen a side of him I’d never seen before. I’d always wondered how someone could be described as cold and successful at the same time. I finally understood why tonight. Damian wasn’t warm or particularly friendly. I wondered if he even had any friends. But when it came to those children, something about him changed. He’d donated twenty million without hesitatio
Damian's pov. I stood there and watched her walk away with my grandfatherShe had always been good at talking to people. That was one of the reasons her business did so well.But I couldn't help noticing how nervous she looked as she walked away with him. I turned around to attend to some of the guests when Nate marched towards me, looking furious. I couldn’t help but smile. “We need to talk”. He said, his hands curled into fists “We have nothing to talk about, little brother”. His expression hardened. “We sure as hell have things to talk about. Come with me. I don’t want to make a scene”. He turned around and started walking. I followed behind. He led me outside, and the moment we stepped out of the building, he turned around and threw a punch at me. I expected this. I caught his fist before it could connect to my face. I looked down at his clenched fist in my hand, then slowly looked back at him. He was breathing heavily, and his face twisted with anger. “Are you finish
Olivia. Flash Flash Flash. Cameras were everywhere, almost blinding me. Damian took my hand as we stepped off the podium. My heart raced, and I could feel all the eyes in the room on me. I looked around and met Nate’s gaze, his jaw was clenched, and he looked like he was ready to explode at any moment. Lisa, on the other hand, looked completely shocked. And god was I satisfied by the look on her face. Damian led me towards the front row of the exhibition, where an older man stood, staring directly at us. “Who is that?”. I whispered to Damian “That’s my grandfather”. He glanced at me. “His been dying to meet you”. Dying to meet me?, Why was he dying to meet me?. As we got closer to his grandfather, a small smile appeared on his lips. “Finally”. He said, his eyes lighting up as he looked at me. “I was beginning to think you were hiding her from me”. This wasn’t the first time I had met their grandfather. I had seen him at family gatherings when Nate used to take me with h
Olivia. I turned around to see a very furious Damian walking towards us. There was something different about his expression. Something I’d never seen before. His jaw was clenched, his eyes were cold, and every step he took towards us, made the atmosphere around us feel heavierHe stopped right in front of us. His eyes landed on Nate, then slowly dropped to Nate’s grip around my wrist. His expression darkened. “I said, let go of my wife” Nate’s confused expression was priceless. “Your wife?, Who?, Olivia?”. Nate asked, looking very confused. “I won’t say it again, let go of her”. Nate finally let go of my hand. I pulled my hand towards myself, rubbing the sore spot. Damian’s eyes followed my movement, and for a brief second, his eyes softened. “Are you okay”. He said as he pulled me closer. All eyes were now fixed on us, and the paparazzi were taking pictures like crazy. “I’m fine”. I replied. Nate’s face twisted with confusion. “What the hell is going on?, Is this some
Olivia. For a moment I forgot how to breathe. There she stood, the woman who destroyed my life. The woman I once loved more than anything in this world, only to get betrayed in return. The woman now wearing the engagement ring of the man I once thought would be the father of my children. She stared at me as though she couldn't believe I was standing in front of her. Neither of us spoke, but I could practically read the confusion written all over her face, as if she was trying to figure out why I was here. “Olivia?”. She finally called out, her voice filled with confusion. “What are you doing here?”. The nerve of this bitch. “I could ask you the same, Lisa”. I replied, folding my arms across my chest. “Well, in case you don't know yet, I'm engaged to Nate, and we will be getting married soon”. She said with a proud smile, as if trying to remind me that she won. “Yeah, I heard”. I glanced at her engagement ring before looking back at her. “Do you want my shoes later”. Her sm
Olivia. I couldn't believe what I was looking at. How did a lady's underwear get in his car?. I turned to look at him, he didn't even look surprised. His expression was as calm as ever. “Someone must have left them here”. Left them here? A woman just left her underwear in your car? I quickly threw the underwear back underneath the seat and pulled a wet wipe from my bag, wiping my hands with it. I remained quiet. I mean what exactly was I supposed to do, question him?, We've barely been married for three days; I couldn't start acting like a jealous wife now, especially when it's a contract marriage and nothing else. But that didn't stop the questions from flooding my mind. How did they get there?, Did he bring a woman into the car?, Had they….I immediately shook the thought away. My mind was going too far, but the questions kept coming.Did he have sex with another woman in this car?, What if I was sitting at the exact spot and when had it happened? I couldn't help but wonder







