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 91: A MAN ON A MISSIONDAMIEN:I got back to my room after having that chat with my grandmother. Kim was already dressed. I quickly stepped into the bathroom, washed up and got dressed in a dark navy suit, tailored to precision. Crisp white shirt, buttoned all the way, no tie—my usual no-nonsense look.I put on my shoes and wrist watch, and grabbed my car keys.“Let's go, honey.”Kim nodded and led the way. It was a thirty minute drive to Carter Corp. We didn't talk much in the car. I had the urge to tell her that I planned on visiting her Dad today but decided against it.We took my private elevator to the top floor and parted ways after I gave her a quick kiss.I had a lot on my table and didn't check on my wife again.When I checked my wristwatch and saw it was already 12:57 p.m sharp, I rose to my feet.Lunch break.I sighed, shut down my laptop, and pushed back the leather chair behind my desk. My reflection glared back at me from the glossy surface of the now-dark scree
CHAPTER 90: GRANDMA'S ADVICE DAMIEN:I woke up early because I wanted to get to the office before 8:am. But first, I needed to see my grandmother. I put on a robe, stepped out of our room and headed to Grandma Evelyn's chambers.She was seated by the window in her reading chair, a soft breeze brushing against her lace curtains as she sipped her morning tea. The sun was barely up, casting long streaks of light across the carpet. I usually don't knock when entering her room. It was the same room I had shared with her during my childhood. I still felt very familiar with it. But today, I knocked.“Come in,” she responded immediately. I walked in as she set her teacup on the saucer.She turned to face me. “Damien, your shoulders are tense, and your eyes are shadowed. You look like you have the world on your shoulders, and if you don't loosen up a bit, it might crush you.”“Grandma,” I said quietly, closing the door behind me. “Good morning.”“Good morning, Damien. Sit down.” She patted t
CHAPTER 89: THEN SHOW ME KIMBERLY:His eyes darkened and his breath hitched when I kissed a path down from his neck to his collarbone, then further down to his nipples. He tilted his head back slightly, one hand braced on the bed behind him, the other still resting lightly on my thigh.I kissed both of his nipples and traced his abdomen with soft kisses, feeling the taut muscles shift beneath my mouth. He inhaled sharply, his hands gripping the sheets now.He looked down at me, eyes hooded but soft. I returned his gaze, my fingers trailing along the waistband of his jeans. He caught my wrist gently and pulled me back up to him.“Not yet, baby.”Our mouths met again, and this time he took the lead. I let him. His hands moved like a pro, touching every sensitive part of my body.Clothes slowly became a thing of the past, discarded piece by piece between kisses and gentle touches. He lowered his lips to my nipples and he began sucking gently. He suckled and licked from one nipple to an
CHAPTER 88: I WANT TO SHOW YOU WHAT MY HANDS CAN DOKIMBERLY:Damien’s arms slid gently around my waist from behind, pulling me back into his warmth. His chin rested on my shoulder, and he didn’t say anything for a moment.He didn’t need to.I closed my eyes and melted into him. “Did you really mean it when you said I was never meant to marry Roland?” I murmured, tracing circles on his chest.“Yeah, it's the truth. I was out of the country when that arrangement was done but Grandma Evelyn called to inform me about it. She had it all planned out. She knows Roland so well and knew he would mess things up somehow.“I couldn't believe my ears. I thought I was betrothed to Roland all along but never knew the plan was for me to marry Damien. And now, I can't help but wonder if grandma Evelyn had deliberately set Roland up with Tess.Sigh.Damien cupped my face. “What?” His voice was soft, low, and threaded with something protective. I reached up to touch his hand, our fingers interlocking s
CHAPTER 87: KIM WAS NEVER MEANT TO BE YOURS DAMIEN:As soon as I wrapped my arms around Kim, I felt the warmth of her body seaping into mine. She rested her head on my shoulder, inhaling my scent. Just then, someone began knocking at the door. She looked up at me.“Who could that be?”I sighed, annoyed that someone had the nerve to interrupt the quiet moment I so desperately needed. My jaw tightened. “I don’t know but I'm about to find out,” I responded, strengthening up to my feet.I walked to the door and opened it. Roland stood there, hands tucked into the pockets of his designer slacks, his expression unreadable but eyes tinged with something between frustration and guilt."What do you want?" I asked, flat and cold.He shifted his weight. "I just thought you should hear it from me—I'm not responsible for Faith’s pregnancy."I raised an eyebrow. "The DNA test will prove that.""I know," he said quickly. "But I don’t want things to escalate before then. I shouldn’t be forced to m
CHAPTER 86: CARTER FAMILY DRAMA DAMIEN:I took a slow, measured step forward, shielding Kim slightly behind me as I narrowed my gaze."Faith? What the hell are you doing here?" I asked, my voice low but sharp, cutting through the awkward silence like a blade.She didn’t say a word. Her eyes dropped, avoiding mine entirely. But the man beside her, dressed in a modest beige suit that screamed lower middle class, cleared his throat and stood."I’m her father," he said, his voice calm but firm. "I brought my daughter here because she is carrying a Carter child. Your brother, Roland, is responsible."A heavy silence fell over the room. I heard Kim gasp softly behind me. My jaw tensed.Roland stood abruptly, knocking his knee against the coffee table. "That’s a lie! I don’t even know this girl beyond office greetings. I never touched her."Faith’s eyes lifted to Roland now, her expression wounded but resolute. “You don’t know me? Really? Roland, you have been fucking me in the office toile
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