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I’m nobody’s backup plan!

Penulis: Lovna Belz
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-04-11 07:49:50

Victor

I drove, but I wasn’t really driving. My hands were on the wheel, my foot on the pedal, but my mind… it was still in the house with Freya.

I could still hear her voice echoing in my head, soft and strained, pleading in a way that used to unravel me before. “Victor, please… let me explain.” And for a second, I almost gave in. Almost.

But then the image came again, the look on Dennis’ face when he said she didn’t push him away. The pride in his voice, the satisfaction of knowing he’d touched something sacred and left a mark. And the way Freya stood there, frozen, unable to deny it.

Why didn’t she tell me?

That was the question I couldn’t stop circling back to. Not the visit. Not even the fact that he touched her. But the silence. The hidden moment that sat like a landmine beneath the surface of everything I thought we were building.

God.

I gripped the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles turning white.

Was I just another chapter in her book of damage control? A shiny new cover to
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He is overreacting need to be resolved ASAP and not give Dennis what he wants by breaking them up
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    FreyaWe barely could wait to get back to the hotel. We were all over each other through the drive, kissing, smooching and making out like we hadn’t seen each other in years. Once the car stopped in front of the hotel, we hurried to our suite, pulling Victor with me. I couldn't even look away from his face as I pushed the key into the door and opened it.I was ready to throw myself over his shoulder and let him make passionate love to me, in a rough and wild manner.As soon as we got in, I dipped my tongue down his throat while he struggled to shut the door behind us. We found our way to the chair while kissing desperately like our lives depended on it. It was as if I would never get another chance to be intimate with him. Soft moans kept coming as I licked and sucked his lips and mouth passionately."You taste so sweet, babe," I muttered in his ear, while he moaned."You too, love." He muttered too and then slid his hands over my a*s, gripped my luscious cheeks tight, and spun me ar

  • Too Late To Love, I want Revenge Now!   Marry me??

    FreyaI didn’t even realize we had landed until Victor gently nudged me awake.“Hey,” he whispered, brushing a lock of hair away from my cheek. “We’re here.”I blinked against the soft cabin lights, my body still heavy with sleep, my mind groggy from the flight. “Here?” I asked, voice raspy. “Where’s… here?”Victor only smiled, that sweet boyish smile he wore when he was up to something.“Come see for yourself.”He helped me up and guided me to the window, and seeing the beautiful nature everywhere, I gasped while he nodded.“We’re in Iceland, baby.” He whispered.“You brought me to Iceland?” I turned to him, wide-eyed. “Victor, are you serious?”“I’m always serious when it comes to you,” he said quietly, the sincerity in his voice striking something deep inside me.“The forecast says the aurora will likely be visible today and I know how much you wanted to see the lights. The stress have been too much lately and I thought to help unburden your feelings. What better way than a sweet s

  • Too Late To Love, I want Revenge Now!   Something magical…

    VictorThe moment the judge walked back into the courtroom, it felt like the air grew ten times heavier. The walls closed in. The buzzing whispers died off like a switch had been flipped. Everyone knew what was coming, we could feel it hanging in the silence like a blade waiting to fall.I reached for Freya’s hand and held it tightly. Her fingers were cold but steady. She didn’t look at me, her eyes were locked on the judge and she was calm and focused. God, she was incredible.“All rise,” the bailiff called out, and everyone stood.My heart pounded so hard I could hear it in my ears. I didn’t care about the cameras flashing, or the people whispering. My entire focus was on Sonia and Dennis sitting in the defendant’s box.They looked like shadows of themselves. Dennis had lost that smugness he wore like cologne. Sonia wasn’t smiling anymore. She didn’t even look at her mother anymore. That bridge had burned to ashes.The judge adjusted his glasses and began to speak. His voice was cal

  • Too Late To Love, I want Revenge Now!   My dream life

    SoniaI didn’t cry. I'm sure everyone expected me to, the way I sat there, still and silent, watching the woman I used to call mom fall apart under the weight of her own lies. But I didn’t shed a single tear. Not for her. She sat across the courtroom now, slouched like a ghost of the woman she’d been barely an hour ago. She was quiet but not the one that comes from peace but from devastation. And even then, even in that moment, all I could feel was anger. Not sadness or pity. Just mad fury.She had the audacity to look surprised. Like she didn’t see this coming. Like she hadn’t set the entire fire herself and then got shocked when it burned down the house.“You really messed us up,” I whispered under my breath, the words burning on my tongue.I remembered calling her this morning. Her voice had been calm, sweet even, like she had everything under control. “Don’t worry,,” she’d said. “Everything’s in place. They can’t touch you.” She even laughed. And stupid me believed her.Now look a

  • Too Late To Love, I want Revenge Now!   I want a divorce!

    DarlaI didn’t want to move. For a moment, I sat frozen, watching the bailiff gesture toward the witness stand. My legs felt like dead weight beneath me, glued to the polished marble floor. I looked over at Sonia. She wouldn’t meet my eyes. Her face was pale but still stubborn, like always. The child who ruined my life and still ruining it till now. I stood up slowly, clutching the edge of my seat for balance, and began the long walk to the stand. Each step echoed in my ears like a hammer. The courtroom seemed darker all of a sudden. My hands shook, my breath stilled. Everyone’s eyes were on me, but I only felt the stare of John. I reached the stand and sat down, adjusting my dress with false composure. My pulse thundered against my ribs. The moment I raised my right hand for the oath, my heart almost stopped.“I do,” I whispered, barely audible. I glanced at the judge. His eyes were sharp. No sympathy there.Then, the real storm walked over, Freya’s lawyer.“Mrs. Darla Whitmore,” h

  • Too Late To Love, I want Revenge Now!   You’re just as guilty!

    SoniaI looked like a goddess, and I know it.The moment I stepped in front of the mirror that morning, draped in my olive green silk blouse and high-waisted black slacks that hugged me like they were tailored by God himself, I smirked. Today was my day. My rebirth. The world had called me names from homewrecker, snake, to a traitor but they’d all eat their words by sundown.“Everything is under control,” my mom had said over the phone just an hour ago, her voice as smooth and confident as always.My stomach had fluttered hearing her say that. That rare kind of flutter that wasn’t anxiety or guilt but power, assurance and victory. All those charges Freya filed? Gone. Today would be my freedom walk. And the best part? It’d be televised. Perfect. I wanted the entire world to see me walk out of that courtroom untouched, unbothered, and unbreakable.“Hey you in there… hang in there, okay? I know it doesn’t seem like it at the moment but I do have plans for us. I’m not Darla. I’m not going

  • Too Late To Love, I want Revenge Now!   The real mastermind

    FreyaMy hands were trembling long before I realized it.I had the phone on speaker, and Victor had barely finished parking the car when Nate dropped the first bomb.“It was Darla, Victor. The intruder… she’s your stepmom.” “What!!!” Victor and I exclaimed and then turned to each other at the exact same moment. His hand froze on the gear, and my heartbeat stopped dead in my chest.“Darla isn’t who you think she is.” Nate replied.“What the hell does that mean?” Victor asked sharply, his voice climbing.Nate didn’t stall. “She’s Sonia’s mother.”“What?!” I screamed, and this time, my voice cracked as the air got sucked out of my lungs.Victor echoed me, louder. “What the actual f… Nate, what the fuck are you saying?!” “I’m saying,” Nate continued, his voice too calm for the storm he was unleashing, “your stepmother, Darla, is actually Sonia’s biological mother. Her real name is Anna… Anna Wesson. Years ago, she dated a young man, a waiter. They were in love, but he couldn’t give her

  • Too Late To Love, I want Revenge Now!   The intruder… unveiled!

    Victor The moment I stepped through the door and saw Freya rushing over to greet me, something inside me softened. No matter how long the day was or how much weight I carried on my shoulders, seeing her smile made it all worth it. I held out the flowers I picked up on the way home. It was nothing extravagant, just fresh white tulips she liked. Her eyes lit up once I handed it to her and she beamed with smiles, making my heart flutter even more.She buried her face in the bouquet, inhaling deeply, and I watched her like a man who had no business owning this much peace. "Thanks baby, it smells so amazing," she murmured.“You do too,” I said with a grin, and kissed her. Her lips were warm, soft, familiar.As I slipped off my jacket, she asked the question I knew was coming. “Any word from Nate?”I sighed. “Not yet. He’s still digging.”She nodded slowly, that glimmer in her eyes dimming just slightly.“Don’t worry, I trust him, huh?” I let out while she nodded slowly. I know she’s stil

  • Too Late To Love, I want Revenge Now!   This is bigger than Sonia!

    Victor The moment I parked the car, I didn’t even wait for the engine to go off completely before I flung the door open and rushed out. My pulse was thudding like a war drum in my ears, my heart hammering harder than it should for someone who had been reassured over the phone that everything was fine. But how could I trust that? How could I trust that when my woman was just confronted in our home by a stranger with a veiled threat? And I wasn’t there.How the heck did they even know she’d be there? It’s not as if we live together, and we stay at her place more than we come to mine! I should have been more careful. I should have stayed at home today to look after her!The guilt chewed at my insides like acid as I unlocked the front door and stepped in. My ears were tuned for any strange sound, my eyes scanning everything. The house looked calm, too calm for the kind of emotional earthquake I was sure she must’ve endured.Then I caught a whiff of vanilla and chocolate and followed it t

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