"Why didn't you tell me you slept with her," she asked dangerously calmly. I never knew I could be scared of a woman's tone before. I slumped in my chair defeated."I never slept with Brittany; I promise you that. I may have taken her on a few dates but I have never even thought of her sexually. You have to believe me Ife." I explained in a tired voice."I believe you, but answer me this... Have you ever slept with anyone else since we got together? and I'm not talking about Paris" I shook my head immediately."No, I have not. Since I met you, I have only wanted you. I am sorry I didn't tell you about her" I pleaded for her to listen to me, and she seemed to think about it but nodded and smiled at me.I sighed in relief because I didn't know what I would have done if she were angry with me."I believe you and I trust you" she got behind my chair and massaged my temples."I'm starving" she laughed out loud."Let's eat before it gets cold, I made lasagna" I pulled her to me and placed a

Precious POV I took a cab to Ethan's company and dried my tears. After thirty minutes, we pulled over. Putting off negative vibes, I walked in with a smile. "Good afternoon, Rachael" the receptionist smiled and greeted back. She was a nice young lady. I moved into the elevator and pressed the 10th floor. Stepping out of the elevator, I made my way to Ethan's office and knocked three times. Hearing a gruff come in, I went inside. "I brought lunch," I said with a smile on my face but my smile faltered when I looked up to see Ethan looking at me like I was in trouble. "Sit down" his deep voice became suddenly scary. I took my seat and analyzed his face. He showed no emotion and he had a dangerous glint in his eyes. What could this be about? "Ethan, what's wrong?" I said softly knowing that was how to cool his temper as I analyzed the situation. Nothing seemed odd, did I do something? "What is the meaning of this" I gasped out loud as I saw an article with the headlines: "Mr. Whi

There was no way Ethan could have done something like that. Shawn may have his own story but Ethan also has the right to defend himself. I chuckled silently at my mindset. Here I was, defending Ethan in my heart when he couldn’t even defend me to my face. Shawn was knee bent looking at me sinisterly. His eyes held so much anger and pain. I knew Ethan had had one-night stands before but I didn't know he destroyed their lives after. But could I even believe what Shawn was saying? "I can imagine that very well," I said looking at David who stood emotionless beside me. "Liar, no one understands. I looked up to her, she was strong but even she was broken by him. She fell prey to his player ways. So, I devised a plan. I was angry and in pain. I have no parents, and I had to take care of my little sister. I worked my way up and gained the trust of everyone. No one ever suspects the innocent one, right? I waited for him to fall deeply in love with someone. Then I met David at the party a

Funke’s POV (continues) "She left us because of him. She was depressed all because a freaking guy didn't like her back. She killed herself because that same freaking guy slept with her and broke her. What do you expect us to do? Move on like the rest freaking world, well sorry bitches but he's gonna get what's coming to him. He's gonna beg on his knees as he watches us kill her" To say derangement was an understatement, she was insane. But I understood her pain. She only knew what her sister told her. She must have been in pain to see her sister like that and not be able to do anything. So, I bent down to her level so we could see eye to eye. "I understand. I understand what you're going through. It must have been difficult to see your sister like that. You must have felt scared, angry, and hurt because she was hurting herself and the bastard that destroyed her was living happily" I said calmly and she looked at me with tears in her eyes. "It was freaking painful. She would cry al

It has been four hours since they took her inside and we had not heard anything. My hands were shaking as I took my 3rd coffee. Suddenly the doors opened and I stood to my feet immediately. "Miss Precious's family," a male doctor said removing the mask on his face."We're here, how is she doctor? Is she awake? Can we go see her?" I threw the questions at him."Who are you to her," he asked me again."I'm her husband" I knew if I said something else, they won't allow us to see her as it was only family and none of them were there. The man nodded."We managed to stabilize her, but she has multiple bruises on her head that caused a severe concussion, two broken ribs, and deep marks on her thigh and hands which indicated that she was about to be raped multiple times but seeing as there is no residue in her, I can say she didn't allow it. Right now, we managed to calm her breathing and stopped the internal bleeding, so we placed her in a medically induced coma to allow her body to recuper