Stealing My Husband From His Mistress

Tessa's POVI jumped when I heard the loud honking of a car outside the large gate. I quickly dropped the broom and dustpan I was holding and hurried towards the window."It's Senyorito Darius!" I exclaimed, a wide smile on my face.I wanted to jump for joy when I saw the gray car entering the gate of Altagrasia Mansion. Mamang Olga was the one who opened the gate because she was also excited to welcome Senyorito Darius.To be honest, out of all of Don Enrico's children, Senyorito Darius and Ate Isabella were Mamang Olga's favorites. Ate Isabella was already abroad, and Senyorito Darius rarely visited. But since his birthday was coming up, he came home to Hacienda Altagrasia to celebrate his 30th birthday there.I quickly left the large and spacious living room to greet the senyorito. The smile on my face wouldn't fade because finally, after months, I would see his handsome face again."Darius! Son! How are you?""Manang, I missed you!""I missed you too, son!"My longing heart was fi

Tessa's POVI wasn't feeling well, and Mamang Olga noticed, so she advised me to just rest in my room. I felt listless as I entered my own room in the maid's quarters. Every maid here had their own room with their own aircon and bathroom.I slumped onto my bed and, feeling like I was going to cry, grabbed a pillow and hugged it. I wanted to cry because of the mix of pain and resentment. Senyorito Darius was going to marry someone else, that nasty woman!Why her? I could accept my heartbreak if Senyorito Darius ended up with a good woman, but her? It's infuriating!I stopped sulking when I saw a small bottle on top of my side table. "What is this? It wasn't here earlier, was it?"I picked up the bottle and read the small note attached to it. When I understood what it was for, I quickly stood up and ran back to the kitchen."Sasa!" I called out to my friend. She immediately left what she was doing and approached me."I thought you weren't feeling well? Manang Olga said she let you rest

Darius' POVI was stopped from getting up by a sudden headache. I sat up on the edge of the bed and instinctively clutched my head with my hand."Fuck this hangover."How much did I drink last night that I just passed out? I couldn't even remember what happened. I grabbed the side table and was about to stand up when I noticed I wasn't alone in the bed.I glanced around my surroundings. My eyes widened as I stared at the woman beside me. "Shit!"I couldn't help but swear. It's Tessa, our maid's niece. She was lying on the bed, fast asleep."What the fuck happened?"Like me, she was also naked. And now I could clearly see her beautiful and smooth body exposed to me.Damn it! Why is this woman in my room? I suddenly froze when I noticed my surroundings. Oh, shit. I'm not in my room, and I think I'm in her room!"Oh, fuck!" I groaned when I noticed the red stain on the bed. "She's a fucking virgin!"I was about to stand up but I suddenly froze when I noticed something slowly waking up an

Tessa's POVI don't know if I should be happy that I finally married Senorito Darius, the man I've always dreamed of, or if I should be sad because of the things he said to me earlier.He wasn't done hurting me. Now, at the reception, he doesn't even want to be with me. I watch him talking to other people, while I sit alone at our table.I just keep swallowing and avoiding everyone's stares. I can't even look at them because I see pity and mockery in their eyes. They feel sorry for me, and they're laughing at me.Martha was making a scene. Because of her, I ended up looking like the bad guy. I clenched my fists in anger.Nobody knows the real story, but everyone knows Martha is Senorito Darius's girlfriend, the one he was supposed to marry. He only married me because something happened between us.I can't even enjoy our wedding day. Don Enrico is so generous. He spent a fortune on our wedding, so it's a grand affair. There are beautiful decorations everywhere, tons of flowers, and a f

Tessa's POVI jolted awake at the sound of a rapid knocking on my door. I scrambled out of bed and groggily checked the clock on my nightstand.12:51 AM."Open this door! Damn it!"I gasped as I recognized Darius's angry voice. I rushed to the door and flung it open."M-Mister Darius?"There he stood, my husband, who I couldn't even call mine. His hair was disheveled, three buttons were undone at the top of his shirt, his tie was loose, and his face was flushed red."Are you drunk?"I winced as he shoved me away from him."Get out of my way! Why are you in this room? Get out of here!"I watched him, my lips trembling, as he collapsed onto the bed."But Mister, this is my room. Your room is across the hall."He didn't answer. Soon, I heard faint snores.I sighed and approached the bed. I studied his face for a moment.It had been a week since we arrived here. A week, and he was still colder than ice towards me.We were in the same house, but we barely saw each other. He made a point of