REBECCAS POV
1038 Words
CHAPTER 6
The frustration flowed out even if I didn't want it to. I wouldn't have been pressured by my mom if Damian was wealthy.
Why couldn't he be wealthy?! I was more than frustrated, I decided to follow my mother’s advice. Picking up my phone, I decided to send a message to the CEO.
He replied to me instantly which proves that he wanted something with me, he kept telling me how much he loved me and was always jealous whenever he saw me and Damian.
Surprisingly, he ordered a bag for me. Checking the worth of the bag, I noticed it was a five hundred dollar bag! While all of this was going on, I could see Damian looking worried.
His forehead was in deep lines to show how worried he was. “Can you get this bag for me?” I asked him, shoving the price on his face.
His response wasn’t a shock to me, of course, he couldn’t afford it. How was he even going to be able to afford it, he preferred this wretched life!
I snapped at him, I was tired of staying all quiet. I wanted a luxurious lifestyle and I couldn’t even afford it.
Leaving the door, I made sure to bang the door before heading to the sitting room. Not like there was much difference anyway, the house was small.
I called Ethan, who was the CEO, and started sobbing. All I needed was to play a pity card on him, I continued sobbing and he immediately decided to send his car to me.
I wanted to be far away from Damian, leaving the house. I got into the car that had been parked in front of the house and it sped up.
I couldn’t help but smile, the interior of the car screams luxury. I loved the decor and everything about it.
“Good evening ma’am,” the driver greeted.
I hummed in response while still fascinated by the interior of the car.
Just before the car got to the location, I slipped off my wedding ring and pushed it into my purse.
“Good riddance to rubbish!” I muttered in irritation.
I got down and stared at the massive mansion before me. Was this a joke? I had never been to houses like this, I had only watched it in movies and I was so fascinated.
“Let me take you to Sir Ethan!” A man who I was supposed to be the butler said. I couldn’t stop staring at the mansion, the interior designs were made purely of Gold. Everywhere shined and I couldn’t help but stare.
“Rebecca!” Ethan called out.
Pushing out my cleavage, I walked to him. At this point, I was beginning to regret my choice of clothing. I should have worn something more seductive.
“Good evening sir,” I greeted shyly.
He stared at me for a long time, licking his lips before finally responding to my greeting.
He pushed me towards him. “Next time you call me Sir, you might not escape my punishment,” he said in a thick voice.
Ethan was a bad guy, with tattoos and piercings all over him. Though he wasn’t the type of guy I liked, I couldn’t ignore him because of his money!
We headed to his room and he took me to his balcony. It was already set for dinner and the food looked so tantalizing.
I tried to stop my mouth from watering just by staring at the food but I couldn’t. The meal looked so delicious. He pulled the chair for me and I sat down shyly.
“The food looks tantalizing,” I commented and he hummed.
“I would rather say you look tantalizing. I have been fantasizing about your body with mine these past few days. “ he murmured while sipping his cup of wine.
“You don’t need to fantasize anymore, I am right here,” I muttered while looking at him. I could feel the heated moment between us and he immediately pounced on me.
His lips made their way to mine as we kissed erotically. I rode him gently while kissing him, just as it was about to get bad, my stomach grumbled.
“I am so sorry,” I said with an embarrassed laugh.
Right now, I hated my hungry self. I went back to my seat and started munching gently on the food.
Even though I felt like devouring it, I didn’t want to create a bad impression. It was bad enough that my stomach made an embarrassing sound.
He kept watching me while I was eating, throwing him a questioning gaze, he finally looked away.
“I see you have taken your ring away.” He said, scrutinizing me. I looked at my finger and suddenly felt guilty before shrugging it off.
How was Damian going to feel if he saw this? I shook up that feeling and faced the man before me.
“Yes, I have. I don’t have happiness in that marriage, I don’t think I can continue.” I replied, faking a sniff.
“He treats me badly and forces me to give him all the money I get. I can barely buy things for myself, Damian is heartless!” I said, faking tears already.
“You don’t have to do that, I am here with you now.” He said, squeezing my hands.
“I want to file a divorce but he keeps threatening me. I am tired.” I uttered.
“I thought your marriage was perfect but now that I am here, you don’t need to be worried.” He assured.
He pecked me while I hugged him tightly.
The next morning, I headed home with several shopping bags.
The door was opened and I met Damian looking a mess, he immediately turned to look at me once I got inside.
“Where were you last night?” He asked. For the first time, I shivered just by hearing his voice. He seems so dangerous.
He walked towards me after he noticed I did not reply to him and I started shifting back. What was he about to do?
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