Kimberly Walker was betrothed to.Roland Carter since she was sixteen years old. Roland was handsome, wealthy, and charming and represented everything Kimberly thought she needed. But that illusion shattered the night she caught him entangled in her sister’s arms. She was angry and heartbroken, and recorded their betrayal before they even realized she was there. As her world collapsed, she fled, only to crash into Damien Carter—the one man Roland despised more than anyone. In a reckless bid for revenge, she kissed Damien, igniting a spark neither of them saw coming. Damien was arrogant and ruthless, but he was devastatingly handsome. And carried himself with so much grace and class. After he experienced that kiss, he knew things would never remain the same between Kimberly and him. Roland refused to let go, swearing that his betrayal had been a mistake.. When the formidable matriarch, Mrs. Evelyn Carter, saw the evidence of Roland’s betrayal, and the picture of Kim kissing Damien, she made her decision—Kimberly would belong to Damien. An instant marriage followed, binding Kimberly to a man she barely understood. But marrying Damien Carter came with a price. Damien was unwilling to give his heart to Kim. Meanwhile, Roland, fueled by jealousy, sought every opportunity to prove that Kimberly belonged to him, exploiting the cracks in her fragile new marriage. As family conflicts escalated, Kimberly had to navigate a dangerous game where she constantly had to prove her loyalty to Damien. In a world where wealth dictated fate, Kimberly was about to discover that trading one Carter for another was only the beginning of her battle. Will she be able to conquer Damien's heart? Or is there a chance to return to Roland, her first love who claims he still loves her? ---
Lihat lebih banyakCHAPTER 1: BETRAYED
KIMBERLY: I held the neatly wrapped gift in my hands, and headed to the Carter's. My heart was filled with excitement as I stepped into the family’s estate. The mansion was an architectural marvel of glass and stone, and the gates had been left open probably for Roland’s birthday celebration. Tonight was Roland’s birthday. And I'm here to celebrate with him. I walked through the grand entrance, exchanging greetings with a few servants. But there was something about the looks on their faces that I didn't quite understand. "Miss Walker, good evening!" Henry, one of the butlers greeted me with a polite nod. "Mr. Roland is upstairs in his quarters but he'll come downstairs soon. Do you mind waiting for him in the living room?" "No need to wait downstairs, Henry," I said with a smile. “I'll just see him briefly before the party begins.” He nodded nervously. My flat heels made no sound as I headed to the second floor where Roland's room was located. I wanted to personally deliver the gift to him before the party began. I couldn’t wait to surprise Roland. I had spent days searching for the perfect gift, a watch engraved with the words Forever Yours. It was meant to be a symbol of the feelings I had begun to develop for him and of the future we are planning to share. As I walked through the grand hallway, I fished out my phone and texted Roland. Kim: Happy Birthday, my love. Where are you? No reply. I sighed, and slipped the phone back into my purse. Maybe he was trying to put things in order. I climbed the spiral staircase, my heart racing with excitement. But as I neared his bedroom, I frowned. The door was slightly open. And I could hear the sound of a woman moaning. I froze. Another moan. Followed by a breathless giggle. I recognised the woman's voice. Tess’s giggle. My heart dropped into my stomach. No. It couldn’t be. I moved forward and peered inside. I saw Roland, my fiance and Tess, my sister tangled together in bed. Her nails raked down his back as she moaned while his thrusts went in and out of her. “Oh Roland, I really feel we're meant for each other. What is it you want in Kim that I don't have?” Tess said seductively, as she wriggled her body under Roland. Roland paused. “You know I don't have a choice in this arrangement, Tess,” Roland responded. “My relationship with Kim was an agreement between both of our families. Kim has been betrothed to me since she was sixteen. And I can't go against my grandmother’s wishes.” “That sounds so dumb. Don't tell me you want to sacrifice your future just to please your family. Kim is too boring for an exciting young man like you. We can get married and damn the consequences.” Tess cooed. “I can't take that risk, Tess. I don't want to be disinherited. I'm already in my family’s bad record. If I do anything so stupid, I can't guarantee what might happen next.” “Come on, Roland, as long as there's a marriage between our two families, the agreement still stands,” Tess continued, trying to convince him. Roland looked like he couldn't make up his mind. Even though my heart was pounding so hard and fast, and my fingers trembled, I instinctively did something that surprised even me. I recorded everything they said and did. Their act was caught on camera. Tears burned my eyes, and I was about to walk away. I took two steps backward when I heard Roland's voice call out to me. "Kim?" I stopped as my heart hammered in my chest and I could barely contain my rage. He was looking at me and he looked a bit panicked. Tess gasped, and scrambled to cover herself with the sheets. "Shit! Kim, wait…" Roland stammered, shoving Tess off him and reaching for his pants. But I was already moving. "Kim, please, just listen…" he called after me desperately. "Listen?" I laughed bitterly, my voice trembling with fury as I paused in the staircase. "To what, Roland? To your lies?" "It’s not what it looks like!" He fumbled with his shirt, his hands shaking. "Not what it looks like?" I snapped, whirling around. "I recorded it, Roland. Every second of your pathetic betrayal. So don’t you dare insult me with that excuse." Tess scoffed from behind him, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder. "Oh, please. Stop being so dramatic, Kim. What makes you think you have a right over Roland in that manner?" My nails dug into my palms as I tried to stop myself from lunging at her "Oh so I don't have a right over my fiancé? Is that what you're trying to say, Tess?" I hissed. "You’re my sister. How could you do this?" She smirked. "Well, it’s not my fault Roland couldn’t resist me. Maybe you should’ve tried harder to keep him satisfied." I froze. "You’re disgusting," I spat, crumpling my fists. “You're nothing but a bitch.” Roland tried to take my hand. "Kim, please. Let’s talk…" I jerked away. "Don’t. Touch. Me." And then I ran. I didn't want to hear any lies he wanted to tell me. I stormed down the grand staircase, ignoring the curious stares from the servants. I just needed to get out. I needed air. I had worked so hard for my family over the years, cooking, cleaning, doing laundry and any household chores that needed to be done. Yet here I was, being used as a pawn for their selfish interest. I was raised by my grandmother and returned to live with my parents after she passed. I was fifteen years old then. So just one year after I came to live with my parents, they got me betrothed to a man I barely knew. My father's company had gone bankrupt a few years ago when I was just sixteen years old. He was desperate and needed help. When he came to the Carter's, they agreed to help him on one condition. And that was marriage between the two families. My father did not hesitate to agree and I was the pawn he had used for that game since I was the first daughter in the family. I was immediately betrothed to Roland so the two companies could merge. I'm twenty one years old now and just graduated from college. The wedding between Roland and I was scheduled to take place next Saturday. But now, how can I marry a man who betrayed me with my own sister? My vision was clouded with tears, and in my haste, I slammed into someone.CHAPTER 20: YOU'RE RUTHLESS KIMBERLY:My eyes were dry, but inside, I was weeping."It doesn't matter that Damien has been nothing but insensitive since we got married,” I muttered under my breath. “No one has to know about that. We'll sort out our differences between the two of us.”I sniffed in annoyance. "And then Roland? Really? What does he take me for? I'm stuck with Damien and will never get back together with him, no matter what happens.”I sat on the edge of the bed, my chin in my hands as I thought about how my world keeps spinning like a wheel.I shook my head, biting my bottom lip hard enough to taste blood. My phone buzzed in my purse, but I didn't bother to check it. I wasn’t ready for any more drama. I just wanted nothing but peace right now. I wanted to spend a few minutes without anyone trying to crush my soul.The door creaked open. And I look up. The scent of Damien’s cologne was enough to tell me who it was before his voice did."Kim."I blinked and looked up. H
CHAPTER 19: ROLAND IS BACK KIMBERLY:"Roland?" I whispered, more to myself than anyone else.He stood tall and confident, and leaned casually against the stair rail like he wasn't bothered about anything in this world. My stomach twisted in fear. I still had not forgotten that incident at the registry where he almost drove a knife through my chest. How was I sure he won't try to kill me now?I had assumed I'd be free of him for a while—at least a few months. But here he was, back at the mansion just two days after the incident.Two days was all it took for the Carter family to flex their muscle and get him out.I took a deep breath and forced myself to ascend the steps, hoping to breeze past him like he was invisible."Kim," he called softly, catching my wrist before I could brush past. "You look... tired. Everything okay?""Let go, Roland," I muttered, trying not to sound as frustrated as I felt. I just wanted to be alone since no one wanted me. “Stop acting like you care.”"Why ar
CHAPTER 18: A CHAOTIC DAY KIMBERLY: Damien didn’t see me immediately. So I took a breath, stood slowly, and folded my arms. When Damien’s eyes finally landed on me, his steps faltered. The woman beside him looked from him to me and raised her eyebrows. "You didn’t tell me you were expecting a visitor." Damien didn't respond. I forced myself to smile and spoke in a calm voice. "Good morning, Damien. I brought you breakfast." His jaw tightened. "Kim. I didn't know you.." "Would barge in on you?" I interrupted. “I'm very sorry about that.” He nodded. I expected him to make an explanation or introduce his companion and I. But he didn't. "Well, I wanted to surprise you. But clearly, I’m the one who got surprised." The woman stepped back a little, sensing tension. I looked at her and then back at him. He didn’t say anything. I gestured to the box on the table. "You probably already ate, though. Right?" He glanced at the box but didn’t touch it. "Yeah. I went to brunch." I
CHAPTER 17: TRYING TO MAKE AMENDS KIMBERLY:I couldn't help but feel frustrated.My head was filled with thoughts of things that could go wrong if I continued to fight with Damien. I wasn't really going to let this marriage spiral into a battlefield just days after it began. I already had Barbra breathing fire down my neck.And Roland could be back anytime. Who knows what games he might want to play?If Damien joined that list... God, I’d be fighting a war I couldn’t win.I sighed in frustration and rubbed my forehead. "No," I whispered to myself. "I’m not going to lose this."I thought about everything Grandma Evelyn had said to me last night. One of which was that I had as much right as Barbra in the Carter's family.“You have to stand your ground in this family, Kimberly.” But I have to use wisdom. After all, Barbra was still my step mother-in-law.So I made up my mind. I was going to make Damien breakfast. Something thoughtful. That's my own little way of saying, ‘I'm not here
CHAPTER 16: A COLD WAR KIMBERLY:I've always hated spiders but not enough to scream the way I just did.It sounded raw, loud, and panicked. I was naked, dripping wet, and cornered in the bathroom. The spider on the wall was black, hairy, and huge and had no business existing, let alone existing near me. But I could've squashed it with a single blow. But I had something else on my mind.Grandma had made me an irresistible offer last night and I wanted to start seducing my husband.The bathroom door burst open.Damien stood there, wide-eyed, slightly disoriented, but instantly alert. His chest heaved like he’d run a marathon to get to me.“Kim?” he barked. “What happened?!”I made my hands trembled as I pointed a shaky finger toward the wall.He followed my gaze. When his eyes landed on the spider, he groaned.“Seriously? That thing?” he asked, half amused, half exasperated.I didn’t respond. I pretended like I was shivering in fear. Don't forget that I was still naked.Damien stood
CHAPTER 15: SHE FROZE ME OUT DAMIEN:It was a big deal for me coming home to Kim's cold attitude.After the death of Ella, my childhood sweetheart, it has been nothing but casual flings for me. I don't have time to deal with issues like this.I picked up my car keys and left after I had told Kim off.I drove to Cozy bar in the heart of Sunview to hang out with my friends.Jerry and Ethan were already seated when I arrived.“Bro, you look like you swallowed a bag of nails,” Jerry muttered, sliding a glass of whiskey toward me after I sat down.I grunted and reached for it. “Give me a break, Jerry. I've only just got here.”Ethan leaned back in his seat. “You ought to look happy, Damien. You're no longer in the bachelor list. Or is there trouble in paradise already?”I sighed and continued sipping the wine.“The fact that you're keeping mute about it makes me worried. Did you have a fight with Kim?” Jerry asked.“You guys know me, I don't take shit,” I muttered before I tossed the sho
CHAPTER 14: THIS FEELS LIKE A TRAPCLAIRE:“Oh my dear girl, what has my grandson done now?”As soon as Grandma Evelyn said that, tears gathered at the back of my eyes again.I closed the door behind her and turned away quickly, wiping my face with the sleeve of my shirt.“I was just about to go to bed,” she said, lowering herself to a seat on the chaise. L“But I asked one of the maids if you’d come down for dinner. She said you hadn’t.”“Oh,” I said quickly, forcing a tiny smile. “I already ate. I wasn’t really hungry for more.”She raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure about that, Kimberly.”I swallowed hard. “Yes Grandma.”“Well, I know everything that goes on in this house,” she said, sounding very gentle but firm. “You think I don’t notice the way Barbra bullies you? The way you shrink whenever she enters the room? I've been watching from the distance.”I stayed quiet.“She treats you like an intruder, I know,” Grandma continued. “She’s been doing that to people she doesn't like for y
CHAPTER 13: WHAT HAS MY GRANDSON DONE NOW?KIMBERLY:I went back home after having lunch with Bethany. I wanted to be alone and shed my tears in private.My parents don't want me, my ex cheated on me with my sister, and now, just one day after our marriage, my husband is out there with another woman.Just great!I spent the rest of the evening in our room, scrolling through my phone, trying to distract myself from the reality of the situation.But my heart was heavy.Around seven in the evening, I heard the door creak open downstairs, followed by Damien’s familiar footsteps."Kim!" he called when he got to our doorstep. His voice was full of confidence. "I’m home baby."I didn’t answer.I stayed exactly where I was on the bed, rocking my body back and forth. My knees tucked to my chest, and my face was buried in my arms. I hadn’t even changed out of the clothes I wore to lunch. I was too confused and worried to care.A few seconds later, the bedroom door opened."There you are," Dami
CHAPTER 12: I FEEL STUPID KIMBERLY:I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and washed my face, then headed downstairs. It was already past eight and I wasn't used to late breakfast. I wanted to make my breakfast by myself. And it has to be my favourite. With the help of a maid, I found the ingredients I needed and started.A few minutes later…"Excuse me, what do you think you're doing?"I paused, lifting the spatula up. I was halfway through scrambling the eggs. I turned to find Barbra standing at the entrance of the kitchen, arms crossed and lips curled in that signature sneer of hers."Good morning ma’am. I’m… making breakfast," I said, gesturing to the eggs and sizzling bacon.Barbra scoffed. "This isn’t a hostel, Kimberly. You don’t just walk in here and do whatever you please."I blinked. "I've not had breakfast. And Damien said—""Nobody cares what Damien says. That’s his problem," she snapped, cutting me off. "This is my kitchen. My house. And I don
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