LOGINI felt my heart tighten in my chest as I watched with horror, my fiancé and my best friend, having sex in the hotel. They were so engrossed and didn’t even care that they were half naked and anyone who cared, could see them from the glass wall of the building’s fourth floor. Sonia was pressed to the wall while Dennis worked her insides from behind. I couldn’t hear her moans but with every second that I imagined it, my heart sank heavily. Tears flooded my face as I flashed into the last two years of my life when I met Dennis. He was everything I wanted and more. Tall, handsome, broad shoulders and chest, I couldn’t stop drooling as he pulled me into a hug. For a moment there, my heart forgot how to beat, and the moment he smiled and introduced himself, I knew I was going to marry him. I had fallen hard in love with him. Freya decided to try love again after several heartbreaks, she thought Dennis was different but reality dawned on her when she caught him cheating with her best friend, Sonia, the same person who matchmade them in the first place. Actually, Dennis wasn’t cheating on her with Sonia, he was cheating on Sonia with her! The two have been dating for over five years, and she never knew. She was the third wheel in their relationship… What will happen now that Freya has found out? Find out in the story!
View MoreDennisI honestly didn’t want to look at the screen, but the minute I heard the music and saw the soft lighting of the camera sweeping across white roses and crystal chandeliers, I knew it was Freya’s wedding again. Every damn day for the past week, some news channel or entertainment show found a new clip, a new angle, a fresh commentary to air. It was either her dress, the venue, vows or even the food.The guards here thought it was entertaining and some of the inmates found it amusing too, watching me squirm while the woman I destroyed stood there glowing, radiant, married to someone else.Victor Whitmore… I used to call him “the enemy” but now I just call him “the better man”. I sat on my bunk, staring at the tiny screen nailed to the common room wall, the volume low but clear enough to hear her laugh. And God, that sound used to be mine. I used to make her laugh like that.I watched the way Victor looked at her, like he’d waited all his life just to earn her smile and I felt some
FreyaThree days... that was how long I had to wait before my husband finally agreed that we would go on our honeymoon. It felt like a lifetime because I wanted to get away immediately after the wedding. Victor insisted we wait just so I could catch my breath. You would think I did something besides looking pretty on our wedding day, but my darling husband wouldn’t let us leave unless I’ve had enough rest and fully recovered from the stress. I knew he was right though, but that didn’t stop me from pouting dramatically every time he reminded me.But it turned out well anyway, because I got to use the three days well. We didn’t have a specific plan for the honeymoon and were just going to freestyle it. But in three days, I was able to come up with a fantastic plan. Our honeymoon would be a month and we’d be visiting three countries, Marrakech in Morocco, Maui in Hawaii, and then end it in the land of love, Paris…As we stepped off his jet and the warm, honeyed air of Marrakech wrapped
VictorI don’t think I’ve ever smiled this much in my entire life. Freya’s hand was tucked inside mine as we walked into the reception hall and the whole place echoed with cheers and claps, like they had been holding in their excitement until they saw us again.My eyes didn’t leave her the whole time. She looked like a dream and I couldn’t get enough of her. It wasn’t the first time I was seeing the wedding dress on her, I was there when Nia brought it for the first fitting but it was still unfinished then. Of course, it was stunning then but now, it was magical. My wife was literally glowing in her wedding dress. She waved at a few familiar faces, still holding tightly to my arm, and I watched her soak it all in. She deserves it all and even more.“How are you feeling?” I asked as I leaned down a little, voice low in her ear. She turned to me with a grin that had just the right mix of mischief and emotion. “Like I’ve waited all my life to be right here.”That answer did something t
FreyaIt’s finally my wedding day and I couldn’t stop staring at myself because somehow, against all odds, I am still standing, breathing and alive.And today, I am going to be someone’s wife. Victor’s wife.I looked at my reflection in the full-length mirror, my hands resting gently against the fabric that hugged me like a second skin. My dress… God, my wedding dress.Nia had done it. She hadn’t just made me a wedding gown, she made me feel like a woman again. A whole one… not broken, bruised and certainly not someone who had almost died in a pool of her own blood just a few weeks ago. But someone who was still capable of being beautiful, strong and loved.She honestly did a perfect job with the dress. The satin was a rich ivory that glowed under the soft lights. The neckline was soft and romantic off-shoulder, hugging my collarbones delicately. The bodice cinched at just the right place, with intricate beadwork that curved like vines around my ribs. The lower part had layers of tull
FreyaI could see the worry in Victor’s eyes the entire morning. He didn’t say much, but it was there in the way he kept pacing around the room, in the way his jaw clenched every time I so much as shifted in bed.He wanted me to stay at the hospital for a few more days. I knew it. He hadn’t said it
FreyaWhen I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was pain. It wasn’t a sharp or loud one, it was just a heavy, sinking ache deep in my chest. And it wasn’t even physical, not exactly. It was more like something inside me had cracked and I didn’t know how to hold itself together anymore.Victor w
FreyaI woke up feeling slightly better than I did yesterday. The dull ache in my side was still there, but it had softened. It was like my body had finally made peace with the pain.The morning light slipped through the half-open blinds, bathing the room in a golden hue that made everything feel s
Freya “Who was that?” I asked once Victor was off the phone. He showed the screen to me and I saw it was Jeff.“Jeff?” I quizzed while he nodded slowly.“Why was he calling you?” I pressed.“He said he needed Officer Kane’s number. He was one of the officers that came to arrest those fools.” He ch






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