"I used to have ice surrounding my heart, but it melted the moment I fucked you," Hardin said and she scoffed. "It was just a harmless sex, grow up kid, and let me go!"She yelled. Freda was cheated on by her boyfriend because, he claimed she was bad at sex so he had to cheat. Freda was angry so she went to the clubhouse with the intention of having sex with another man just to see if she was really bad at it. She didn't know she ended up having sex with a mafia lord. Later on, she was kidnapped by him who was lust after her after having sex with her. He threatened to kill her best friend if she refused to be with him, having no choice, Freda agreed with an intention of killing him. Slowly, she didn't know how this hatred of hers turned into love, something she wasn't willing to let go even if he was indifferent towards her. "You're just one of his sex toys Freda, I was once like you. When he's done with you, he'd trash you," Despite knowing all of this, would she let go or hold on it him? Find out!
Freda POV's "Sit, Freda," Miranda my best friend said as she gestured for me to sit down with a weird expression which got me extremely worried. "What's wrong Miranda," I couldn't help but ask, because since she came back from the mall she's been acting really strange and it's been freaking me out, She sighed and she sat beside me, holding my hands in hers. "I don't know how to say this Freda, but Jake isn't the right man for you," She said and I slowly pulled away my hand from hers, wondering where she got the guts to say that.
Jake and I have been dating for three years now, infact we're already engaged, so I don't know why she'd say such rubbish about him. "You're my friend Miranda, but I won't tolerate it when you say trash about Jake, a man I'm about getting married to," I replied strictly, trying to prevent myself from yelling at her. "I'm sorry Freda, I've caught Jake cheating countless times but I just didn't want to tell you about it because I know how much you love him, but seeing him today at the mall kissing another lady, I couldn't leave with the way he's cheating and disrespecting you," She said and she cleaned the little drop of tears that fell from her eyes. I moved backwards not wanting to believe my ears. "That's a lie Miranda, Jake loves me, he won't cheat on me," I said shaking my head, my legs failed me as it was shaking vigorously with my breathe hitched. "Here, I took a video of them," She said and she gave me her phone which I hurriedly took only to see exactly what Miranda had said, but I was still in denial, refusing to accept the truth right in front of me. "I went to the mall to get some stuffs," she paused and she stared at me who was waiting for her anxiously. "When I got there, I saw him kissing another girl. At first I didn't believe it was him not until he turned around and I got to see his face clearly," She said taking a shaky breath. "J Jake is cheating on me?" I asked no one in particular as her words sunk in, the reality of the situation hit me like a ton of bricks. Tears began to stream down my cheeks, and I struggled to catch my breath. I couldn't believe my boyfriend, the person I loved and trusted had betrayed me in the worst possible way. "It's going to be okay," Miranda said, pulling me into a hug. "I'm here for you, and we'll figure this out."She assured but I was willing to give Jake the benefits of doubt, I didn't want to believe he'd throw away the three good years we've been together, through thick and thin with each other. I quickly pulled away from her arms and I wiped off my face. "I'm going to see Jake, he wouldn't cheat on me, he wouldn't!" I half yelled, refusing to see the truth which was right in front of me. "Oh honey," Miranda said, her voice soft and full of sympathy. I didn't want any fucking sympathy, I just wanted to hear him say all of this was a prank or a dream I needed to wake up from. Without waiting for any further delay, I rushed out of the room. "Freda! Freda! You can't leave, we can go in the Morning," Miranda yelled and she ran after me, but I paid deaf ears to her. I ran across the road, my breath coming in gasps. My heart was racing, and I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. I waved down a cab, and I got in together with Miranda who hurriedly rushed in. "Go!" I yelled at the driver, my voice hoarse from crying. The cab immediately hit the road, the tires squealing as they hit the pavement. I leaned back against the seat, my body trembling. Miranda was silent, but she wrapped her arms around me, giving me comfort. [An hour later] I stumbled out of the cab, and I quickly ran to Jake's apartment. I froze as I saw the high-heeled shoe lying just outside the door of Jake's room. My heart sink, and a wave of nausea hit me, But then i shook my head, trying to push away the dark thoughts that were threatening to overwhelm me. "It's probably just a friend," I assured myself, my voice sounding hollow in my own ears. But even as i said the words, I knew I didn't believe them. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. I gently pushed the door opened and I walked in only to be welcomed with sounds of moans and a lady's voice screaming for him to go harder. "N no, No!" I yelled and I ran to his room to witness the unholy sight with my two eyes. Jake and Ashley were both naked on the bed having sex, this was the same lady he told me was his cousin sister, meaning I've been played countless times without noticing a thing. How foolish was I to believe him. "Jake!" I yelled, standing by the doorway, my arms folded across my chest. I was trembling with anger, my eyes blazing with fury.Jake sat on the bed, his face pale and his eyes wide with fear. I could see he tried to speak, but the words stuck in his throat. He knew he had finally been caught after all this years of playing me like I was a fool. My voice was cold and hard as I spoke, covering the pains I felt within. "What do you have to say for yourself?" I demanded, my tone leaving no room for excuses. My mouth fell open in shock as Jake stood up completely naked. Instead of the shame or remorse i had expected to see on his face, he was smiling. "You think this is funny?" I asked, my voice at the verge of breaking down. Jake laughed harder, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You're so naïve, it's hilarious," he said, his tone full of mockery. I felt my blood boil, and ny eyes glinting in anger. "Yes I know I deflowered you Freda, but you just sucks on bed okay? You can't even satisfy me. You're a total waste!" I recoiled as if i had been slapped. His words were like a knife to my heart, and i felt my breath caught in my throat. "How dare you," I said, my voice shaking. "I have always given you my all, and this is how you repay me?" Jake scoffed and then a look of contempt passed over his face. "Yeah I know you've been the one paying my bills and all, but you just can't satisfy me like the way she does," he sneered and Ashley smiled running his chest. "Really huh? Is that what you take me for? A sex tool?" I asking hoping he wouldn't say anything that would hurt me further, but instead his next words crushed me. "I know you're daft but I didn't expect you to be this stupid. Fine! From the start I never loved you, but seeing all the good things you provided for me, I decided to give it a try. But now I don't think I can continue this three years of being in a hellhole with you, because I love Ashley," He said seriously without remorse and he kissed her in front of me. Before she could think, I lunged forward and my hand flew out and connected with Jake's face. The sound of the slap echoed in the room, and for a moment the only sound was the ringing in his ears. Jake's hand flew to his face, his eyes wide with shock and pain. "You hit me?" he asked, his voice trembling. "You actually hit me?" "Thanks for making me happy this past three years even if it was all pretense. But I hope we'd never see each other ever again!" I spat and I ran out of the room, letting my tears flow freely. "Hey are you okay?" Miranda asked the moment she saw me, her voice etched with concern and worry. She didn't actually followed me in. I shook my head, unable to speak. Tears streamed down mg cheeks, and I could feel her body shaking. "Come on, let's go home, he doesn't deserve you," She said and she tried to hold me but I moved backwards. "He actually broke up with me because I'm not good on bed," I said choking on my own words. "It hurts like hell Miranda, I'm tired," I cried and she quickly pulled me in her arms. "You'll get through this, it's gonna be fine," She said and I slowly pulled away from her, wiping away the tears in my eyes. "Do you know of any nearby clubhouse? I wanna fuck and get wasted. Only by tasting another dick I'd know if I'm really bad at sex," I stated, feeling the anger shrugging through my veins. I'm tired of been the goody shoes.
Gnero pulled me into his arms, comforting me as I clung to him. The tension between us was electric, our bodies drawn together in a way that needed no words. "I want you," I whispered, our breaths mingling. Those men had told me something that hunted me... They had known that I was a virgin. I could see the way Gnero's eyes were wild with hunger, at least it would be better if my first was my husband even though I never agreed to such a marriage, at least it would be my choice. I placed my hand on his chest, a clear indication of what I wanted even though I didn't know what exactly that I was doing. A smirk played on his lips. "I thought you'd never say it," he murmured, pulling me into a kiss that melted me into him. Vanessa De La Cruz was the first child of the De la Cruz mafia family, she had dreams and aspirations to become the first female Mafia boss in Italy but that was until her father sold her to the Gnero family, a rival and an enemy for generations in other to seal a pact and for information on a secret that Vanessa was not aware of and when she meets Gnero she knows that he was the weapon that had been fashioned against her that was until twenty hours later, her father was murdered in cold blood and she as set up as the traitor of the family, she realizes with horror that Gnero is the only one that can save her.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"