"You said I was your only lover!” She screams. I don’t know when my hands quiver with shock as the phone slips away from my hands and crashes to the ground. I’m freezing on my spot as I stand firm like a statue without even being moved by the breeze coming through the window. I'm in such deep shock that I can neither scream nor cry; it’s as if my voice is trapped in my throat.
“ Honey?” Charlie shouts my name as he walks out of the bathroom. I turn to stare at him as if he were a ghost as tears trickle down my cheek.
“ Goodness, Are you okay, Lily?” Goodness, his voice is so gentle and filled with so much fake innocence; he is painfully gorgeous. With a natural tan, light brown hair, and a slicked back, his square, masculine jaw was sharper than a knife. He looks like sweet sin and regret.
He steps forward until he can see the tears flooding my cheek. I watch the sudden shock in his eyes, and then the confusion sweeps across his green hazel eyes as he sees his phone lying on the floor.
"What is going on?” He swallows hard as he quickly picks up his phone from the ground.
"Charlie, who is Elisa? She just called you for sex; she needs you at her apartment to give her some good sex.” I say it boldly without bursting out in tears. I still do not want to believe that he is cheating on me. A man who I had abandoned my family to follow, a man who I left my palace, taking nothing with me!
No, no. This is all a joke.
Relax, Lily.
His face is full of shock, and then I suddenly see his face changing to something that seems like anger so swiftly in a flash, as if he wants to suck in all his guilt and convert it into a different feeling that wouldn’t make him feel horrible.
"Did you go through my phone, Lily?” His voice comes out rough. My eyes widen slowly as I stare at the fierce anger on his face. I know this tone; he is about to gaslight me—not that he always does, but that’s what his gender does when they are caught in this act: they find ways to hide away from guilt by turning the tables down. I've seen it so many times in the books I've read, but I didn’t know mine wasn’t an exception.
"Charlie, I'm your wife. Why can’t I check your phone or decide to answer a call for you when you were busy in the bathroom?” I shout back, matching the energy of his voice.
“ So? Do I check your phone? Do I invade your privacy?” He continues to yell. Jesus, who is this man? I'm not sure he is the Charlie that I got married to.
“ Privacy? When did you start having privacy with me?” I force out the words when my throat suddenly feels dry with tears that I'm fighting back.
"Gosh, Lily, when we got married, I didn’t state that you must always go through my phone.” He grits his teeth, squeezing his fist as though he is trying to suppress the anger he is about to unleash on me.
"For fuck's sake, what is wrong with you? I don’t just go through your fucking phone; I just decided to help." I explain, I feel like a bone has been trapped in my throat.
"Help what?!” Now he yells as if he is the victim.
"Do not try to gaslight me, Charlie; stop trying to hide your sin; damn it, you have been cheating on me!” I yell out, tears breaking through my furious gaze.
"Who is she?! Why would you want to sleep with someone else? Am I not enough for you?” My throat feels sore as if I drank some terrible liquor.” I demand, but he remains speechless. What did I do to deserve this?
"Stop asking me those stupid questions; they make me sick. You sound like you have done so much for me; don’t fucking use that tone on me because I never asked you to abandon your family and come with me!” He steps closer and yells at my face. My whole body stops functioning immediately as I go completely pale after listening to what he just spat out.
"D..did you just say that, Charlie? Goodness, I did all of that for you! for us! because we wanted to be together. Jeez, where are all these coming from?” My hands tremble as shock fills my entire body. “ Are you cheating on me or not?!” I shouts getting stun by my own boldness.
"You shouldn’t have done that; it was the most stupid thing I have ever seen. Now we are both suffering, trying to make a living every day throughout our damn lives.” The looks on his faces immediately made me crave a pit in my stomach.
I open my mouth to speak, but the words don’t seem to come out. Then he beats me to it, giving me the shock of my life.
" Yes! I have been having an affair with Elisa, you don’t have to know her by the way, it’s none of your business, it’s my life!
Look, I'm done living this fucking life with you. I’m done, because I better be with Elisa instead of you!” He throws the towel off his neck and stomps it on the floor. "I need to start over with her. I just don’t want this life with you anymore, so whatever shit we are doing here, it's over."
No..
“ You are leaving me for a girl who has no clue of what we have been through?” I laugh in pain, blinking off the tears in my eyes.
This must be a bloody prank; he doesn’t mean it because he can’t abandon me after all we have been through. I have no where to go. I lost my home because of him. I have nowhere to go except the home we have built together since we got married.
He is about to walk out on me when I grab his hands with my shaking hands, "Charlie, you can’t do this. You can’t leave me! Please, I forgive you for cheating on me. We can make things right. Please do not leave me." I cry in his hands as I clench against him fiercely.
“ Seriously? I think you need to properly decide on what you want to do with your life from now on. Now let me go, and for the last time, I'm fucking done!” He pushes my hands off him, storming into the same bedroom we share.
I remain speechless as I watch him run to the closet to pack out his stuff. "Charlie, you can’t leave me; you promised you would love me forever. You promised to never leave my side; what is happening to that promise now?!” I roar, my eyes getting bloodshot, and my wolf gets mad at what is going on right now.
I didn't know humans can break their promises, just as Charlie is doing right now, and they were full of so many lies, just like this man right now.
I run to him, " Charlie, forget about Elisa, please. I forgive you for cheating on me with her, but we can start all over. You can’t leave me; what did I do to deserve this?! I only loved you and proved my love to you by leaving everything behind to come with you because we wanted to spend the rest of our lives together when nobody was in support of our union! Have you forgotten I’m a princess? The only princess of Yonger Island Kingdom." Tears roll down my cheek as my heart breaks into a million pieces. He isn’t listening to me; he is so focused on packing out his stuff.
My knees completely feel numb; I can barely stand with my two feet as the wave of shock vibrates through my bones.
"Then fucking go back to your kingdom!” He turns to face me, yelling with bloodshot eyes. I do not think he has the right to be angry; I, Lily, have all the right to be angry, but I'm not. Instead, I am choosing to fucking forgive him, implying that I have no where to start from! No where to go!
My father will kill me if I ever step foot in his palace again because I defiled him by running away with Charlie when none of them were in support of our damn union!
"God, what have I gotten into?” I finally crash on the floor when my two feeble legs can no longer keep me standing firm.
He is done packing, and as he takes his luggage down as if he is about to leave, I stare at him with hope in my eyes not to please leave me.
"By the way, the house rent is expiring tonight; I don’t know how you will fucking do it, but this is my good-bye to you!” He says it without remorse, as if he hasn’t made the biggest mistake of his life, as if he hasn’t hurt someone who has never hurt a fly, as if he hasn’t just crushed my heart and fed it to the dogs.
He storms out of the bedroom as he slams the door behind him. I lay on the floor as I’m dumbstruck of what just happened as if I had suddenly developed epilepsy.
I have been constantly fighting back the tears, but now I can’t anymore.
I pull down my long blonde hair as I scream out my pain, dragging my hair painfully, but it doesn’t hurt as much as my heart is hurting right now.
Troy POV It’s 2 a.m., midnight, and it’s impossible for a guard to knock by this time. Was Shrike locked outside the palace, or has he sneaked out to see his family again without any permission from me? Shrike is one of my favorite guards who finds it more comforting to take permission from me than my father or Zac, my elder brother. My father is the strictest and fiercest man on this planet, a man who will kick his only daughter out of his life without a second thought. He should be a man you should never move an inch to. A man you should always battle with your breath whenever you are near him. “ Shrike? Is that you?” I move quietly towards the door. This door is a secret passage to the palace, and only very few of us know about it, including Shrike. I hear no response from him, causing me to hesitate in my steps. It’s unusual; I should have heard his whispers asking for help to let him in. “Who is that?” I shout with my fierce tone, and the tone is lowered so that no one in the
The tears are blurring my vision, and I hate that I can’t help it. My life has been shattered in a blink of an eye. I have nowhere to go, and I have nothing with me. Charlie left with the bank card we had. We used a joint account and had only one card because we had to cut down on expenses since we were striving to live peacefully on our own without depending on our families. Charlie doesn’t have a family; he is an orphan and the only child of his dead parents. I promised to give him the family he never had; we promised to be each other's family and love each other dearly. But I don’t believe Charlie will ever do this to me; it feels like a nightmare—a nightmare that I'm screaming and struggling to come out of. It feels like a nightmare that my breath is being snatched away. I can’t help it; I can’t stop thinking and reminiscing on every word that came from Charlie. The more I think about it, the more it feels like my head wants to roll off my neck. The more I feel like I'm suffocat
"What do I do now?” The moment I say those words, I feel my whole world crumbling down like a wall. I've never been more scared than I am right now.“ Lily....." He sighs first as he opens his mouth to speak before his phone begins to ring in his pocket. I can see confusion and anger all over his face, as if he is helpless about what to do."Zac is calling," he tells me as his blue eyes get sadder. It’s a sign that he has to go now. I think he has sneaked out of the palace to come after me."Lily, I'm so sorry. I have to leave now before Archie finds out. Zac just...” I stop him from explaining too much. I already know what is going on. Father had bound them from seeing me; he didn’t need to explain much; he looks so pathetic when he does."I think I will be fine. Go now. I don’t want anything to happen to you.” I push his hands away from mine so that he can leave already.He quickly turns his back, so I don’t see the tears on the brink of his eyes. "Alright, take care," he says with a
Charlie’s POV"What took you so long, Charlie?” She sits on a black wooden chair behind the fireplace, swinging the glass of Domaine Leroy Musigny Grand Cru wine in her hand. It’s one of her favorite and most expensive wines.She stares seductively at me with her dark brown eyes. I stiffen as I walk closer because whenever I go close to her, my dick shamelessly sticks out from my jeans as if dancing to the tone of her tight, clammy pussy."I was getting rid of everything that could stop me from making love to you tonight.” I wink at her as I throw my bags on the white fabric couch. I always love the aura of her room, especially the romantic candles she always lights up whenever she is expecting my arrival.Then a couple of paintings were attached to the walls of her spacious bedroom. I stared long at the art of the lady nude with heavy boobs around her chest and the curves of her slim waist. The lady in the artwork looks exactly like her.The first time I came, I had mistaken the art
I remain on the floor, leaning at the door of the apartment, which has already been locked. I have nowhere to go but to lie on this floor.I have no friends, and I can’t go back to my home. My life is no longer safe in my home. I can’t believe I suddenly became an outcast in less than forty-eight hours. “Ma'am, you have to leave; it’s cold out here, and beside, someone who wants to rent the apartment is coming to check it out soon. It won’t be nice if he sees someone sleeping in front of the room that he is about to rent.” The owner of the building advises me to leave since I’m no longer a tenant in the building. “Can I stay a little while, please? I have no where to go; I’m pregnant, and I’ve been abandoned by my husband.” I hated that I started sounding like a beggar. It hollows out a pit in my stomach as I squeal. “Sorry to hear that.” He calmly says, turning his heels to leave me be for a little while. I have stopped crying, and I'm now so numb that I can barely feel myself. I
“You need to stop beating yourself over that guilt, Lily.” Diana smiles enthusiastically as she stops the car in front of a building. It’s about a two-story building. I get out of the car as I stare at the building with hope in my eyes. I think my suspicions are right; Diana no longer lives in Yonger.“That’s more like it, Lily. I want you to smile and be happy because no man is worth your tears.” She walks around the car from the driver's seat to meet me as she holds my hand.“Are you stunned that I now live in New York?" She blushes, tucking her long black hair behind her ears as she leads me through the building.“I am, Diana.” I say, quietly.“Well, I moved out just to start over somewhere new; it had to be in New York because I found a very good job here.” She stares happily at me as we walk through the stairs leading to the second floor.“I wish I didn’t leave you.” The sadness in my tone is something I cannot easily get rid of. I’m guilty as fuck, and I have to go through it.“
The room is spacious and really girlish, with colorful art and flowers around every corner of the walls.Diana leads me into an empty room. It’s comfy, with soft blue blankets on the bed and a window with beautiful views from the outside. “This is your room; I hope you like it.” Her face radiates as she turns on the colorful light from the TV side.“Like is an understatement. I love it.” I stare happily at her as she comes to sit on the soft bed with me.“I want you to take a quick bath and come out for dinner.” She caresses my face, then pats my hair before she gets off the bed.She is about to walk away when I grab her wrist , "Thank you so much, Diana.” She meets the intensity of love and sincerity in my eyes.“Don’t sweat it. I told you I would always have your back from now on.” She rubs the back of my hand calmly until she drops it slowly on the bed and makes her way out of the room.“I will be waiting for you. You need to eat something for the sake of your babies.” she hollers
I'm not aware that pregnancy comes with so many emotions because I can feel my mood changing every now and then.And the fact that I actually always lock myself up in my room to cry. I know I’m hurt that Charlie left me with these loads of kids in me, but the tears were beyond that because I can literally cry for no reason.The doctor explained that it was part of the pregnancy and nothing was wrong with me, and honestly, I can't wait to be done with this period of my life.I can't wait to give birth because my stomach got bigger as the months went by, and I'm apparently in the ninth month now.Lately, I have been trying to keep myself busy by reading two books every day, trying to distract myself from so many thoughts and forget this hurt so I can move on with my life. Reality has finally dawned on me that Charlie truly left, and there is no way I can find him. He has absolutely forgotten about me and has no clue that I have his babies growing in my womb. I have to finally decide in