His Perfect Wife

When Bella walked out of the 5-Star Restaurant, there was a brand new Rolls-Royce stationed outside for her. One could tell the car cost a lot of money just by looking at it. The Paparazzi who had been waiting for Bella's arrival were stunned when she got into the new car instead of the one she had come in.

" It's really amazing being the wife of a rich man " One of the female reporters said with a dreamy sigh. How good would it be if she had a husband like Vaughn McCoy, who would spoil her with expensive dinners, clothes and buy her Luxurious cars.

This was the usual display everyday. Vaughn McCoy, CEO of multiple Tech Companies and one of the richest men on Earth, loved flaunting his beautiful wife to the media. It could be said that he wouldn't hesitate to present her the moon if that was what she desired. Just last year, he bought her a space on the Moon so she could go visit whenever she wanted. There are paintings of her in museums, all commissioned by Vaughn. His love was very pure and every woman wished they could take Bella's place.

Only Bella knew that Vaughn's love for her was only a show for the media. The reason why she had left the restaurant so early was because a strange number had texted her, and even sent her pictures of her husband in bed with other women. This stranger claimed that Vaughn was cheating on her, and the car only seemed to be a distraction for her. Bella has always loved her husband with all her heart, and she believed he loved her as well, she never thought he would cheat on her.

Her mood was foul and she prayed in her heart that this was some kind of misunderstanding, that the man in the picture wasn't her beloved husband.

Thankfully, there was no traffic on the road today and she was able to arrive back in her Mansion within just half an hour. The servants who worked in the house all gave her sympathetic looks as she hurried upstairs, towards her and her husband's shared Chamber. Before Bella even got to the door, she could hear a woman's voice moaning in pleasure.

" Oh Yes...Ah...Mr Mcoy, Fuck me Harder..."

Bella's heart was cold and she could feel tears forming in her eyes. She pushed the door open and walked into the room. There, on her Matrimonial bed was her husband entangled with a woman she recognized as his assistant. He had the woman's hands pinned over her head as he thrusted into her. The Woman was clearly enjoying the sex, and even when she noticed Bella standing at the door, she didn't seem bothered, instead she opted to moan louder, arching upward into Vaughn's touch.

" That's right baby, You love my big Cock fucking your Pussy, don't you?"

" Yes Yes! "

Bella finally couldn't hold back her emotions. A sob tore through her, alerting Vaughn of her presence. His blue eyes widened momentarily when they landed on her, but he was back to normal very soon. With a sigh, he pulled his Cock out of the woman he was fucking and went to throw on his boxers. His lover seemed to understand what was happening, she grabbed her phone and hurried out of the room naked, not without throwing Bella a malicious look.

" Shit, You weren't supposed to be back so early " Vaughn said as he turned to look at her once more. His lips curled up in an irritated sneer when he saw his wife's tearful eyes. " What? Did you not like the car?"

" How could you do this to me? I thought you...loved me?"

" Of course I do. I got you the car you wanted, so why are you crying?"

" You've been cheating on me!" She exclaimed, not understanding how the man she loved could be so nonchalant about breaking her heart. Bella held her phone in front of him and scrolled through the pictures of him with multiple women. " How many women, Vaughn!? How many? "

Vaughn glanced at the photos momentarily, then looked back at his young wife, clearly unaffected. He scoffed coldly thinking to himself that this woman wouldn't remember anything that happened by tomorrow morning.

That's right, he knew his wife had Hyperthymestic syndrome, a rare condition that only allowed her to remember a certain time in her life, she couldn't retain any other memory. His cheating had been going on for years, and this wasn't the first time Bella caught him in the act, but no matter how upset she was, she wouldn't remember anything the next morning. He only needed to ensure he wiped out all evidence of his affair before tomorrow and everything would be back to normal.

He didn't feel guilty, because to him his wife was merely an accessory. Something he could flaunt to the world and spoil to no extent. He bought her everything money could buy, he treated her well enough, so why should he feel guilty for sleeping with other women? It's not like he loved her.

" That Mansion in Milan you said you liked, I'll buy it for you tonight "

" It's not about Money Vaughn! You don't even look remorseful for what you did! I...I can't continue to stay married to someone who has no respect for me! I want a divorce!!"

" Really? " He smirked coldly " And how will you do that? you won't even remember this tomorrow "

Bella seemed to feel the evil intent coming from him, she took a step back. She was surprised at how different Vaughn spoke and acted. Her Husband would never treat her this way. Could it be...that he's been manipulating her all this time due to her condition? Bella was greatly disturbed and frightened. " I'm going back to my parent's house " She exclaimed and ran out of the room. Vaughn laughs maliciously at his wife's retreating figure. He picked up the phone and called security, then he threw on a shirt and went downstairs at a leisure paste.

Bella was blocked from leaving the house by Vaughn's bodyguards. " Let Me go!" The men didn't step aside no matter how hard she yelled at them and tried to get through. She looked at the Maids and Butlers who continued their daily task, all pretending like they didn't see her struggle.

" Darling " Vaughn's voice called sweetly as he walked towards her leisurely. His Assistant was behind him, she had a satisfied look on her face. " You don't need to be so dramatic. Why don't you go to your room and rest early tonight, hm?"

" No! I want to leave!"

" You wish to leave your husband? What an ideal wife you are " He says, The woman behind him chuckles in amusement. Bella was feeling suffocated, she looked around her but there was nowhere to run to, she was trapped.

" You fucking bastard! I hate you!"

Vaughn's playful demeanour suddenly shifted. His eyes turned icy, and his chiselled features contorted in a furious scowl. He advanced towards Bella with a menacing stride, his anger palpable. Bella tried to flee, but one of the guards swiftly grabbed her, holding her firmly in place. Vaughn's face was now inches from hers, his breath hot against her skin as he growled, his voice low and menacing. His fingers dug into her hair and dragged her forward.

" You think I give a fuck about you?" He growled. Bella screamed as he slammed her face against a table. Her vision went white from pain and blood ran down her face from the cut on her forehead. " I married you because of your disability! There is nothing fucking special about you "

He threw her on the floor and then stepped on her hand. Bella moans from pain, she can't even summon the strength to scream anymore. She looked on helplessly as Vaughn stepped over her, chuckling darkly as he went to wrap his arm around his Secretary, he kissed the woman passionately.

" The only Good thing about you is, No matter what I do to you, You'll always love me the next day. My perfect Wife "

A tear ran down her reddened cheek when she heard those words. Her whole life seemed to have fallen apart right in front of her, and there was nothing she could do to save herself. Bella closed her eyes, letting the darkness engulf her.