All my care for the annulment is done, but it seems like every week that passes is just a day.
I'm feeling suffocated, and it's been two months since I've eaten.Without Edward and Oakley, I avoid drama; it's not good for my health.
My family is worried about my situation, as well as the media. People know what Edward did to me, and Veda Noringco Throne is hiding because of what she did.
I saw a familiar face, and I know it's her.
I smirk when Veda is walking in my direction while her shades do not fit on her outfit.
I can't believe that my husband has an interest in rags. I laugh and show my white teeth.
Yeah, I also can't believe that my husband has no taste when it comes to choosing a mistress. You must be thankful that it's better to replace you than to be harder on you. Ops, did I hurt you, oh so rich ego? " I asked and smiled.
"Shut up! I'm way better than you! " She smiles and shows how fab she is, even though she looks stupid in what she does.
"You look vintage in what you're doing. You seem to have been hidden in the trunk for many years. " I laughed at his reaction.
Because of you, lack of clothes! That's hard, ata. Maybe that's bankrupt, so you approached Oakley. "
Seriously? Did you know that Salvia is the third family who's richer than Go, Throne, or Noringco? " I smirk at the fact that, naman sya umirap, naman sya umirap, naman sya umirap, na
Don't ruin the good image that our family has built. Your teacher, Revo, is a nice person, but why are you? It's like you're the only one who's different, "she laughs like a witch as she grabs attention from what she's doing.
It's in the person we're living with.
"And I notice that you have never gotten pregnant before. Maybe you don't want to have a child because of Edward. I don't know if my prediction is correct, but there is a look of surprise on his face.
My husband wants me to get pregnant, but this is what happens to us. If you want, we can trade or husbands, so I won't be at a loss like you did to me. " I teased him, then he exploded and dropped his phone.
"No!"
"Yes, can you please tell me how long you have had an affair with my husband?" I asked directly while he didn't know if I was annoyed or if I was making fun of him.
One year and four months later, I smirk and laugh sarcastically. This is the answer that I want.
"Hmm, it'll take a long time too" was my casual answer before sipping my coffee for a while.
"How about my husband and you?" I smile naturally and breathe deeply.
It's just a one-night stand. I went to my friend's bridal shower at the VIP lodge and I danced on the ground floor. Throne saw me there and we bumped into each other and greeted like that. He knows me more than I do. I only noticed him once at the party until we kissed, because we're drunk and that's what happens. I noticed his control of anger while staring at my hand.
"This is our engagement ring..." he showed the finger with the two rings.
"He just gave this last time we met," he leaned over, as if he didn't believe what I said.
"That ring is from her great grandmother. They keep their beliefs. The engagement ring is passed on. Every male child will be given a ring for those they want to marry. " I noticed the pain in her eyes while looking at my hand.
"If you want this, you can have it. I'm not interested in these," I casually said before he laughed softly.
"Why? Suddenly, you feel pressured. " She blinked and took another deep breath before adjusting her clothes.
"He can't marry me. I am married to you too."
But if there's a chance, will you agree? He asked me, then I looked up and slowly closed my eyes.
I don't know. I don't want to rush things for me. I don't know, but I'm having a hard time with the situation of the four of us. What a coincidence! "I shook my head and stood up.
If you are sorry for what I said today, but if you treat me nicely, I will do the same. For the meantime, I will forget that you're the mistress of my husband and please do the same. It's nice to meet you, Veda. If you want to negotiate with me, just call me and we'll talk about it. "
He laughed at me, then he also stood up.
"It's like we're just changing things. Ah, after that, you can talk to me like that."
I don't want to stress myself too much. Miscarriage of my baby is enough to make my life miserable.
I left and then got in my car. Honestly, I have no intention of earning any of them.
This is the last time that I will talk with them. I hate to admit that every part of my mind can't stop bothering me. All that is happening I can no longer accept. It's too hard to imagine that my lovely husband is cheating on me for one whole year.
"China..." China is looking at me while she's holding a lot of paper bags.
Ate, are you okay? How's your baby? Is that correct? "I smiled before he got in my car and fastened his seat belt.
Yeah, that's true, and my baby is gone. Edward pushed me accidentally, "she groans in frustration, and she calls someone on her phone.
"Ma! Confirm! Yes, po mama, and do what he deserves. That woman is a Noringco, opo. "
I just looked at him, stunned by what had happened to me.
Ate, if you want, I can stay in your house. I promise I won't meddle with your things or business. I just want to help you. "I smile and wipe my tears." I felt warm when she said that.
Yeah, maybe I can't undo what happened in our relationship. Both of us are too weak and maybe it's better to let it be. I can't do anything else. No matter how many times I say that I accept everything, the pain and wounds they left me will not go away.
Be cautious, China, and please contact me if you require any assistance.I smiled, and he walked down to the building opposite where he lives.
It's nine o'clock and the city lights are keeping my soul alive. The pleasure of drowning in silence and rejecting only the light of the city serves as your support.
Maybe Ineed to fix myself. I parked my car while walking towards the elevator. I and I are the only ones fixing ourselves. I don't expect the person who ruined me to make me up.
I opened the door. The light was dimmed inside. The person sitting at the bar counter with a goblet and a bottle of wine caught my attention.
"Elisha," I say, staring at him, and it's Oakley, who looks exhausted.
My brother runs to me and pulls him for a kiss. Our wet kisses make a loud noise, but we don't care. We enjoy the sound of it.
His hand touches my nape, squeezing it and making me kiss him more deeply.
My eyes went up when his lips traveled down to my jaw and licked it, leaving a mark like he owned every part of it. He's being selfish when it comes to my body. He didn't like sharing it.
"O-oakley," I moan when he kisses every part of my neck and spreads the fire that I lit. He stops and looks at me for a second and helps me sit on the counter.
His stares make me curious. It feels like I am hypnotized by his stares. Those eyes control me to spread the fire in my system and burn with this kind of desire that I haven't felt for a while. It feels so good.
He removed my dress and kissed my nipple hungrily. He's like a lion who's eating my breast without mercy. My vagina is soaking wet because of the sound he's making with every stroke that he makes.
"Oh my god Oakley!" I moan, like I already lost my mind. His mind-blowing touching is not done yet when his hands reach my panties and tear them.
"Brace yourself baby, I'll make it hard." He grinned at me and removed his shirt and pants.
He's very proud, hard-headed, and cocky, as evidenced by his boxer, and he's very angry at me.I want to suck every part of his baby boy. I feel hungry. I want to taste those holy pennies of him.
Spread it, baby, I want to taste how sweet your cum is. Even his word makes me wetter, and I smile like a teen experimenting with her libido.
"Umm, yeah. I like that baby. "I moan and bite my lips, but I seem to get delirious every time he strokes and hits the very sensitive part inside, weakening the knee."
"Hmm, Oakley..." I almost shouted when he held my thighs, so I couldn't move or even avoid what he was doing to me, dominant son of the bitch. He is different now. He is thirsty and eager.
He did it right. The fire is helping me forget what our situation is.
I love being burned by his fire.
I can't help but to close my eyes and moan, letting myself drown every time he caresses me.
"Ahh, Oakley please!" I cried for a long time that I could feel so delicious. I don't know where I should place my head. My hands are shaking because of his lips. He's making me weak.
I love those lips that can make my toes curl, for making me moan so damn loud.
"I'm cumming oakley!" I almost broke his neck when I pushed his head deeper into my vagina.
I want to feel more, more of it. I wouldn’t be comfortable if he couldn’t give me the extreme I wanted to reach.
"Ohh, that's it honey-ooh!" I shout when he plays with my clit.
I hold back until I cannot stop. I feel the heavenly part of being eaten.
"Now, let's make it hard." I gulp when he shows how glorious he is. I want to wrap my mouth around his manhood.
"Let me make you feel better," I said, and I opened my mouth to see how ready I was to give him a blow job.
"No honey, I'll save for the best," he said before I turned down the counter and turned my back on him and leaned in front of the counter.
"Ohh! That dick is a jerk!" I cry when his half is inside me while he is teasing me with his glorious, holy, huge baby.
"No, not now." I can't speak anymore when he really makes it hard. My boobs go back and forth while his hand is gripping my waist.
I can't find my consciousness; it's really hard. And I freakin' love it.
Oh, that's it. Fuck me harder, honey umm " I moan and his soft groans are so damn hot in my ears. I want to make him moan on my own.
"Fuck!" He cussed and his movements went deeper than before. I felt how hard his dick hit the softest part of my womanhood.
I don’t know if I will shout, swear or deal with what he is doing.
I did all of that. I shout when he's being harsh to my pussy.
He is like a beast, savoring every inch of my skin.
"Oakley!" I shouted while he held my hair and while one of his hands was on my hip.
"Yes, Elisha, moan my name honey!" He said and went harder this time, and my eyes waited for it to pass beyond. I have never had a pleasure like this. very different.
It's as if I'm addicted to every thrust he gives me.
He's choking me while fucking him behind his back.
"Oh, choke me more please!" I moan and he obeys what I want.
"Where?" He asked, and then I shook my head.
I said. He pulled out his dick and popped it on my face.