Stacy sighed as she recounted the events of that morning to her best friend, Rita. They were sitting on the cozy couch in Rita's living room, sipping cups of hot tea. Stacy had sought solace and understanding in Rita's company, hoping to find some clarity amidst the confusion that clouded her mind."Nathan is slowly drifting apart from me, Rita," Stacy began, her voice laced with frustration and sadness. "He's always cold, distant. He doesn't touch my food or show any interest in our physical connection. If I feel the slightest bit of desire at night, he dismisses me, saying he's too tired to have sex with me. This is not the husband I married anymore."Rita listened intently, her eyes filled with concern. She knew how deeply Stacy loved Nathan and how much they had once shared. Seeing her friend in such pain was making her excited, finally Nathan was going to be finally hers, she couldn't wait for them to divorce, so she could have him all by herself."He might come around, Stac

Rita arrived at Stacy's house with a sense of anticipation that coursed through her veins. Within twenty minutes, she stood before the familiar door, her heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. Taking a deep breath, she turned the handle and made her way upstairs.She had carefully chosen her attire for the occasion, a form-fitting gown that accentuated her curves. Its hemline dared to flirt with impropriety, stopping just above her ass. Rita's makeup enhanced her features, adding an air of seduction to her already alluring appearance.As the bedroom door swung open, Rita greeted Nathan with a wide smile, her eyes gleaming with desire. Nathan, captivated by her provocative presence, couldn't help but drop his laptop, his attention instantly drawn to the temptress before him. "You look stunning, bitch" he whispered, his lips moistening in anticipation."Like what you see?" Rita giggled playfully, her voice laced with mischief and seduction. She took slow, deli

Stacy could feel her heart wandering away as the second passed. Just a few days ago, she was a married woman, having the best time of her life with her husband, but now…The events of the day flickered through her mind and she suddenly felt it hard to breathe. Her broken heart was concentrated heavily on her that she could barely make herself move, much less feel any emotions at that moment. In just a day, she had lost everything that amounted to her - her Marriage and her friendship. The only people she could only find consolation in totally turned their backs on her, jabbing her heart in the most heartless way ever.Currently, she was at Helena's place as that was the only place she could think of. She had recounted her whole trial to Helena with her tears flowing down her cheeks. She had convinced herself that she was strong, that she was undeterred by the new events in her life, but deep down, she knew it was all a veil. Deep inside her heart, she felt deserted. "That Rita, I n

Five Years Later, Stacy alighted from the cab in a hurry, her heart filled with anticipation. She couldn't wait to see her little boy. She paid the cab man and the car drove off immediately.She stared at the school building, a familiar feeling settling within her. As a dutiful and loving mother to her son, every day she'd drop him off at school, ensuring to give him the best education just like she had promised.As Stacy walked into her son's school, she was met with a grave expression on the principal's face. Her heart sank, sensing that something was amiss. Her steps lessened as she got to the principal."Good day, Mrs. Johnson," she chuckled awkwardly as she knew what was already awaiting her. The principal led Stacy to her office and offered her a seat. Gently, Stacy sat down as she prepared herself for what lay ahead.They exchanged formalities and the next words Mrs. Johnson uttered made Stacy's heart sink."Your son's tuition fees are pending and as you've explained, I've

Stacy appeared out of the room and came across Roland opposite her, his back was against the wall with his gaze fixed on his wristwatch."Roland," she smiled as she walked over to him. He smiled when he saw her and shortly filled up the space between them."How was it?" He asked slowly. A smile spread on Stacy's face and he needed no one to tell him it was successful."She agreed?" He asked again and she replied with a nod. With satisfaction deep within him, he leaned over to her and kissed her forehead fondly."I'm happy for you, Sugar," he whispered. He felt her place her hand on his chest before pushing him away."You don't have to be dramatic" She rolled her eyes with a low laugh.Roland chuckled before taking hold of her hand in his "So, what's the next step?" He asked as they both stepped outside the club."I'll be back here again tomorrow, she needs to test my abilities," Stacy replied. They were both walking along the street"Do you think this is the best, Sugar? I mean,