Bella
I looked into her eyes, and they were desperate and filled with lust. His shiny blue eyes glowed in the dark from the little bit of light that peeped into the completely dark room through the window blinds.It was obvious that she knew her way around his body from the way she moved her hands around his muscular chest and arms. I saw his hardness throb from underneath his suit trousers. He wanted her, and he wanted her badly.âYou're so beautiful, Beth. You're the only woman I've ever wanted,â he whispered, but loud enough for me to make out the words.âThen why aren't you getting married to me instead?â She asked shamelessly.There was no atom of regret or remorse in them as he tore the zipper of her black bridesmaid dress.When she showed up in a black dress instead of the blue color we agreed on, I should have known that she was up to no good.Wait! He was never this big with me. He's huge! I always thought I could never get everything I ever wanted in a man, physically and in every other area. I always thought the things he didn't have in cock size he made up for in character.He was kind, caring, and thoughtful. That was all I ever wanted. He was never really after the sex, or so I thought.She turned him on in a way I had never seen.I could feel their warmth from where I was hiding in the closet as they went completely naked.âI met her first, but I don't love her. She disgusts me!âThe tears that were already blurring my vision rolled effortlessly as soon as I saw him latch on her nipples, flicking them gently with his tongue, and she let out a satisfied moan.âJust shut up and make love to me!âHe pressed his body against hers, where he pinned her to the wall and closed her mouth in a long, passionate kiss.I picked up my phone with shaky hands and started to take pictures of them. They'll never be able to deny it.If they were doing this without regret, they must be ready to face the consequences.My mascara ran down with my tears and stained my white ball gown. This was my dream dress, my dream man, and my dream wedding, all messed up!People say you can never find a good man, and I set out to prove them wrong.Here's my proof, with his tongue darting in and out of my sister's mouth!âI know I used to be a playboy, but you changed me, Bella,â he said on our second date. My darling changed husband is right here, pushing his fingers into my sister's clitoral area.I tried to get them from different angles, but the little hole the closet provided me with didn't give me enough room.At least their miserable faces were showing clearly in the few I had gotten.I felt fresh hatred grow as she screamed his name with every touch.âHarâdinâShe couldn't even say it without moans interrupting her words.They didn't seem to be in a hurry to return to the wedding venue as they slowly worked each other's bodies with their fingers and tongues.She was ready to have him inside of her, but Hardin, as far as I know, didn't like to rush his food. He loved to savor every momentâevery lick, every touch, every suckâand here he was, doing it with another woman, even better.I was stuck in the closet, and I couldn't breathe. The air was uncomfortable, and I was tired of the scene playing out in front of me.I didn't even know what hurt moreâthe way he desired her or the fact that it was my own sister.âShould I come out and stop this?â I thought to myself as I watched.âWhat if they kill me? They obviously don't need me around.âI clenched my fist tightly, shut my eyes tightly, and let out my screams in my head.I bit my lower lip painfully as I remembered the times when I caught them throwing flirty stares at each other, and I thought I was only being paranoid.I had teased them about liking each other once, and we all had a good laugh.I shared how good Hardin was in bed with Beth. Maybe it was because he was the only one I had ever had sex with, so whatever he did satisfied me.It was never like this. He was never this energetic or excited about me.The slapping sounds their bodies produced as he thrust into her made me want to rip my ears out and made my stomach churn.âWhy are they doing this? Why did Hardin agree to marry me if he loved her instead? This is my own sister, for fuck's sake!ââOh fuck!â I heard Beth scream, and her voice has never been this disgusting.I wanted to break things. I wanted to rip them apart. I was trembling.It came to a sudden stop.All I could hear was slow breaths, followed by total silence.I opened my eyes and peered out of the closet again. They weren't there anymore. I pinched myself to be sure it wasn't all a dream.I realized it wasn't as soon as I picked up my phone and unlocked it. My gallery of pictures of the scene welcomed me.I heard clapping sounds and a voice shouting that the groom had arrived. They'll definitely be looking for the bride.I stood up and walked out of the room with my legs wobbling.I went straight into my dad's office and printed out the pictures.Luckily, the stack of printed wedding programs and events was still in there. I put copies of the pictures in each of them and went back to my room to redo my makeup and get ready to meet my waiting groom.As soon as I finished, my sister walked in without warning.BellaâHey, the guests are waiting,â she said to me innocently and in the sweetest voice possible. I couldn't believe her nerve. How she could walk in here, all pretty, and act like she didn't just stab me in the back several times. Not a speck of guilt. âI'll be there in a minute,â I answered, trying to avoid her gaze so she wouldn't see my bloodshot red eyes from all the crying. I was unsuccessful. âAre you alright?â She tried to look at me from the side, stretching her neck. âYeah, I'm okay. Just a little something in my eyes. Where's Dad? I thought he was supposed to come walk me down the aisle.â âOh, right. I'll get him,â she said, walking out of the room and slowly closing the door. I noticed her legs couldn't close as she walked. When you take in something that big, I guess that's what happens. Dad walked in, looking very smart in his brand new black suit. I had never seen him in any of those, and even though they weren't as fitted as they should be, he looked great in t
BellaA cold demeanor had engulfed him, and his eyes grew red in anger. âThe wedding must be held!â He shouted. âCalm down, honey. I'll talk to her, okay?â I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My mouth just wouldn't close as I looked at both of them one after the other. âBaby, we need this marriage. We are going bankrupt, and this is the only way,â mom explained in a gentle manner. âWhat? That's all it was for you? A business venture? This is my life for fuck's sake!â I said it sharply. My chest fell and rose as my sadness quickly turned into anger. "Look, young lady,â Dad blurted. âYou better not ruin this for me. Don't be so selfish! This is not all about you.â âSelfish? Dad, if there's anyone who's being selfish, it's you!â My dad seethed, and he opened his mouth to say something, but my mother interrupted him. âDarling, what about the company? We will be destroyed, and you don't even have a job yet because you're still in college. Your sister isn't making a lot. How will
BellaHe took the wine from me and hurriedly gulped down the rest, with me still glued to his body. I couldn't wait anymore, so I covered his mouth with mine, and he received my tongue happily. I slid my hands into the opening of his shirt and massaged his shoulders and chest gently. I could taste the wine in his saliva, and I swallowed it without thinking, enjoying every moment of this. He slowly unzipped my dress, and it fell freely to the floor. I was thankful for the kind of dress I had gotten because it made the session fast-paced and enjoyable. My breasts were free, and he gasped at the sight. âOh, Bella. How could someone be careless with you?â I moaned as he grabbed one of them and squeezed it lightly. He circled my nipples with one of his fingers while kissing me. âHow did he know my name?â In a minute, his lips left mine and traced their way from my neck to my chest to my nipples. âMmm,â I moaned in fulfillment as he sucked and licked. My nipples grew pink and hard
BellaI paused the process of putting on my dress and turned back suddenly to face him, almost choking on my own saliva. âRiâRivera?â I stammered, looking him straight in the eye. The dark smile was still there, but this time, it wasn't romantic anymore. It was frightening. âAre you a distant cousin?â I asked, my voice trembling. Please, no more nauseating surprises today. My heart was already pounding fast. âI'll save you the trouble,â he said, standing up and dropping the money I had just given him on the center table. âI'm a son of the Rivera family. The first son, to be precise.â He started putting on his clothes as he spoke. âWhat do you mean, son? I thoughtââ âYou thought wrong. Don't worry, I'm nothing like my brother, Hardin. You won't get in trouble,â he shot at me assuredly, interrupting my statement. There were many rumors regarding the first son of the Rivera family. Some say he is dead. Others say he left his family to go start his own company in another city after
BellaXander's words jerked me back to reality and I saw Hardin's chest rise and fall as he heard them.I blinked at Xander who was wearing a proud and mocking smile from the corner of my eyes. His attitude was pissing Hardin the fuck off and while I should correct his claim on me, I quite enjoyed the shock on Hardin's face upon hearing Xander call me 'his'.âI'll protect you. I'm right here.â That was what his eyes said as he gently squeezed my hands in his. I heaved a sigh of relief at the reassurance he offered but the room still seemed to be spinning.âWhat's going on here?â My father asked, coming out of his home office, fuming. He couldn't care less about the ceremony so he went in there as soon as Hardin and Beth were pronounced husband and wife and the company merger was completed.The anger and pain grew as I watched him walk towards us. I didn't let go of Xander's hand just to spite him and let him see that I wasn't alone.The guests all watched on with their mouths agape,
Bella âWakey, Wakey!â I heard someone yell right into my ears. It was a dream! Every night and day, it haunted me. The events of a month ago. It always ended when my father disowned me and threw me out of his house like I was a bag of garbage. I don't even know how I survived. I had woken up in the hospital and was told that a stranger had paid my bills. He was kind enough to leave a few bucks for me too. Since I was thrown out with absolutely nothing, it did go a long way in keeping me alive even though I had no will to live. I had woken up with my eyes as wide as a frying pans. âYou dreamt about it, again?â Bernice asked me. She was my colleague at the office, now my best friend. âYou told me you would be ready by now. What the hell are you doing still snoring your life away?â She asked me without trying to conceal the mild anger she was feeling. âA. I don't snore and B. I thought I was going to be ready too,â I managed a smile. The constant nightmares were exhausting and I h
The club was plunged into complete disarray and I regained composure almost immediately. The effect of the alcohol seemed to have disappeared too.Waiters had run into the VIP area and people took out their phones to take pictures and videos. The weirdest thing was, he still didn't turn around.âWhy isn't he getting up to yell at me? He should fight me, slap me or something.â My heart could have exploded judging from the way it pounded against my chest.I had just fucking thrown up on the person who had helped me. Like hell, the vomit was right on his head.A lot of people, including Bernice, were rushing towards him to clean him up and I just stood there with my mouth open.My legs seemed to be stuck to the floor beneath me because I couldn't move. I just let the cameras flash in front of me in shame. My cheeks were red hot.I saw him signal at some people to tell me and Bernice to leave. I watched her run towards me to drag me out of the club.I still couldn't say anything and neithe
âPlease don't tell me you have absolutely zero ideas on whose head you dumped your already swallowed food.âBernice took her seat on my desk and I dropped my bag beside her as my arm was already aching from holding it for so long.âUhmâŚa man?â She pressed her lips together and stared at me in utter disgust. âI'm hoping you're going to tell me and free me from the suspense.ââNot just any man, girl! A billionaire!ââThe fuck!ââHell yeah.âMy eyes widened as I wondered why she was a little too excited about what should be a crying situation.âThen what in the world are you so excited about? We're cooked! I threw up on a billionaire?!âThe air was suffocating and my breath was slowing down.âRelax.âRelax?! There was no way she was telling me to relax. I gave her a questioning look and she opened her mouth to continue.âWell, last night, he ordered that the videos be taken off the internet and declared false. Anyone who posts or publishes anything regarding it would do so at the expense