CHAPTER 2
Roxanna's POV
My whole words crumbled before my very eyes as I watched my supposed fiance and my stepsister.
How could Devian break the trust I had in him this much? Didn't he love me? He said he did.
But what was all this?
“Roxanna, I can explain.” Devian suddenly said as he put on his shorts and climbed off the bed, I saw a smirk form on Reina's face as she sat up on the bed, using the blanket to cover herself up.
“Roxanna, it's not what you think” Devian began to say as he came to stand before me, but before he could proceed with his words, I raised my hand to slap him.
Devian’s eyes widened as he held onto the side of his face I had struck.
“Explain what?! That you're sleeping around with my sister?!” I yelled as tears stung my eyes.
Devian always professed love to me each time we were together, we even had our marriage coming up in two weeks.
But all this while I was getting overly excited, the man was whoring around with my step sister.
Devian's gaze darkened as he glared at me.
“Fine! It's exactly what you think! Yes, I slept with Reina!” He shamelessly admitted as he stood before me with a darkened gaze.
I stiffened in shock as a part of me had been begging him to at least still try to give a reasonable explanation why he cheated on me.
“I chose Reina instead of you, I love Reina and I can't even imagine I was willing to end up with someone like you! You're ugly, disgusting and so huge. You could sit on me and I'd snap like a damn twig! Lose some fucking weight bitch.” He yelled again.
My heart clenched at every word that came out of his mouth, his words were like venom, trying to consume my soul as the tears kept flowing out of my eyes.
“Devian, why? After everything we've been through together, you still went ahead to betray the love we shared.” I said through clenched teeth, but Devian laughed out.
“We shared? Roxanna, I'm sorry to say this but I was always in love with Reina and not you. You're nothing to me.” He spat out and I staggered in shock as his words hit me with a force that shattered me.
This was not the Devian I used to know. My Devian was nowhere to be found.
“What's going on here?” I heard a voice from behind, but I didn't even need to turn to know that it was my father.
I wasn't surprised that he followed me all the way here. He had a big ego and would never let me walk out on him without punishment.
I saw Reina hurriedly put on Devian’s shirt shamelessly as she climbed off the bed too.
“Father, you're here.” She said softly as my father walked further into the room.
I turned slightly to see him glaring at me.
“What other troubles have you come here to cost you this child?!” He yelled in my face as I shuddered and shut my eyes.
“Father, I caught Devian and Reina together in bed. How could Reina do this to me?” I asked him, watching his face and waiting for a reasonable reply from him.
My father averted his gaze from me and replied, “So what? You both aren't married yet and besides it's Devian's choice. He is old enough to make the decisions and choose what he wants. It's not my fault that he chose your sister.” The shameless words that came out of my father's mouth were the most disgusting words I heard in my entire life.
I turned to Devian, and he also averted his gaze. “Father, did you just hear what you just said yourself?!” This time, I couldn't hold back the anger in me as I yelled at him, but the next minute, I felt a slap descend on my face and my head swiped to the other side.
I held onto the side of my face that stung so much from the slap just now, then I turned to see who had slapped me.
It was Evelyn as she had a deathly glare on her face.
“How dare you raise your stupid voice on your father?!” She asked in anger and I saw Reina smile at me from the corners of her eyes.
“Mum, stop!” She yelled and suddenly ran up to her mum with a pitiful look in her eyes.
“Mum please don't hit big sis, she has every right to be mad. I'm the one to blame here.” she said and cast her gaze down to appear dainty and caring.
I knew all this was just an act of hers as usual. She never missed any chance to make me look bad.
“It's not your fault Honey, she's just jealous that you're better than she is!” Evelyn said and pulled her daughter close. I glared at them both in anger.
“Reina, I thought I could trust you,” I said to her, feeling stunned by everything that was unfolding. I had to pass through all these at this time of my life when I needed help the most.
My brother at the hospital, my fiance cheating on me and everything.
Reina turned to me and blinked.
“I'm sorry, Sister Roxanna, but please don't take Devian from me.” She suddenly uttered and her mother walked forward immediately.
“She can't take him from you when she is already getting married to someone else.”
My head shot in her direction and I saw a smirk on her face.
“What? Getting married to someone else?” Reina asked and Evelyn nodded.
“Since you're pregnant for Devian already, I th_”
“Pregnant?” I cut her short in shock, “Sof–So–Reina is pregnant?” I asked in a shaky voice and Reina nodded shyly with a small smile.
“Who owns the child?” I asked again, my heart beat accelerating as I already guessed the answer.
“It's Devian's.” She replied and the tears I was holding in came rushing out of my eyes.
Devian got Reina pregnant? That was the most disgusting thing I could ever imagine.
My stomach churned in disgust as I felt like vomiting. Devian was having a child with my step sister?
“As I was saying, since Reina is already pregnant for Devian, why not let Roxanna here take her place and get married to Ciel Sébastien instead?” Evelyn continued her words.
I turned to look at her and shook my head.
“I won't marry him.”
“Sorry sweetheart, I already accepted their proposal on your behalf. And the wedding is set to happen tomorrow. Yes, it's fast because they're desperate to marry off their handicapped son.” She chuckled at the last part while I shivered in fear.
This family of mine was hell. Everyone had a twisted mind and didn't care for you except for their selfish gains.
“After the wedding with Ciel is completed tomorrow, I would personally pay in money to commence the treatments for your brother's surgery. Now be a good girl and go back home to prepare.” Evelyn said sternly, not giving me a break to even think it through.
Reina walked up to stand before me as she winked since she was backing the others.
“Sister Roxanna, please just marry Ciel for me and let me be with Devian. My child can't be without a father, and I know you wouldn't also let that happen. If you marry Devian, My child would be fatherless and the Sébastien's would never accept me because of my child. So just accept the Handicapped son.” She said, purposely adding the last part as if to mock me. The smirk on her face never vanished for once as she also tucked in her lips, stifling a laugh.
With those words said Evelyn walked up to me and pulled me by my arm roughly away from the house and straight to the car outside.
I winced at her tight grip, trying to get her hands off me, but she yanked and pushed me into the car.
“Get in and let's go home to prepare you for the wedding!”
The wine glass trembled slightly in Evelyn’s hand as she waited in the dimly lit lounge of James Ferguson’s private estate. The soft ticking of the grandfather clock was the only sound in the room. It had been days since her release, and in that time, her world had shifted into something grotesquely unfamiliar. Her relationship with Derek can be described as strained.He barely looked at her and spoke to her, unless she does.She bad not seen her daughter since she cane back.James had told them she was being attended to in a mental institution.He did not tell them the location and spoke like he wanted them to know.She and Derek had also been too disoriented to ask.Evelyn was a woman used to control. To power. To having answers before questions were asked.Now, she had none.The door opened smoothly. James entered with his usual charisma wrapped in tailored black, his expression unreadable but his eyes sharp as razors.“You came,” he said, voice soft yet mocking. “I was not su
Few days after Derek and Evelyn were released, Devian was finally released.Ciel had captured him alongside Derek and Evelyn as a collateral then.But he also decided he was no more a threat.His time in detention should have been enough to teach him a lesson.Aside his businesses he lost, now he would know better than to mess with Ciel and Roxanne.He found his way back to his father's mansion after his release.The house was silent and he felt like his family had moved out.The usual ambience was not always this quiet.He knew his absence would have caused a lot of commotion.And now that he is back, he was hoping his return would be joyous.Especially when they see him.But now, everything was looking grim.He walked slowly up the path that leads to the house, as each step felt heavier than the last.The grandeur of the mansion felt hollow, even though it still looks imposing.It was not the home he remembered.Right now, it looks more like a shell of pride and past glory.The door
After James left, Derek had been sober.For the first time in many years, he wandered through his house with heavy heart.For the past few weeks, he had been held captive, but now, he was free.But for some reasons, the wight on his shoulders felt more heavier than ever.As he stood in the hallway, the distant ticking of the clock echoed through the house like a countdown to something he was not sure he could face.Everything felt different. The light did not shine the same way through the windows. The warmth of the place was gone, stripped away by betrayal, regret, and the unbearable truth.He moved slowly through the foyer, his steps heavy with uncertainty. On the far wall hung a series of framed pictures.The ones he had passed a thousand times but never truly looked at.His eyes locked on a small photo tucked near the edge. It was old, faded at the corners, but unmistakable.It was that of Roxanne.She was barely five years old when the picture was taken.Her smile was angelic.
On the outskirts of the city, an isolated building, almost like a safe house, stood.They sky above hung low with soem thick gray clouds, which cast a somber hue over the building.It was the institution where mentally ill people are kept and being catered for.It was the place Reina had been brought to few weeks earlier when she broke down.The weight of everything was too much for her, and with the absence of her parents, she lost her drive and it affected her.James had wasted no time in rescuing her and bringing her here.It was the least he could do since he realized she was his daughter.The iron gates to the building creaked loudly , and opened to allow a black car enter in silently.James Ferguson was sitting in the black car, looking composed.He had a firm expression on as his fingers tap the armrest in a rhythmic manner.The car came to a stop, and the driver stepped out, opening the door. James adjusted the cuffs of his tailored coat and stepped into the cold air, the sce
The taxi pulled over in front of the house.Derek and Evelyn came out slowly with heavy emotions on their face.Luckily for them, Derek had some rumpled notes from months ago in his pocket, with which he paid the cab man.And off he sped.Leaving Derek and Evelyn.Isolated.They were two broken figures, their pride gone.They went in.The whole house was silent.Looking at it, there seems to be no one around.The maids must have left when their bosses disappeared.Evelyn stared out the window at the overcast sky, her hands wrapped tightly around a cup of untouched tea. Derek sat across from her, elbows on his knees, staring at the floor as though the answers to his life’s ruin might appear in the carpet fibers.The doorbell rang.Evelyn stiffened."Expecting anyone?" Derek asked, his voice brittle from not talking.She shook her head slowly. Derek stood and approached the door cautiously. When he opened it, the last person he expected to see stood on the porch, flanked by two suite
It was barely afternoon when a black SUV pulled over to a quiet stop at the edge of the city one day.The gravel crunched beneath it's tires as it screeched to a stop.The door opened and two figures came out slowly.They were Derek and Evelyn.They were both silent.It has been exactly two months since they were taken into custody by Ciel's private security team.They had been isolated in different cells.No contact with one another and with the outside world.They had thought they had no chance at forgiveness, and redemption.Until today, which was rather unexpected.Derek looked thinner, the weight of his sins having carved hollows into his cheeks. His once-confident stance now sagged with uncertainty. Evelyn, usually poised and sharp-tongued, looked weary, as though her guilt had aged her ten years.The doors of the SUV slammed shut behind them, startling them both. A single security agent nodded at them before turning his attention to the road."You're free to go. You've serve