Chapter 3

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Asteria Celeste Averix Levington POV I'm prepared to take action, and my acting abilities are also prepared. I exited the room and guided Kian to the living room. She stood up and signaled for me to join him in his car. I entered silently. She had already started driving. Our journey was silent, without any conversation or words exchanged. Finally, we reached our destination, bringing an end to that remarkably quiet flight. "Oh, it's nice that you and your wife stopped by," Mom, Kian's mother, said to us. "Mom, my wife is interested in visiting," Kian responded, holding my hand. She's the one who extended the invitation, and she'll provide more details. I genuinely want to visit, but unfortunately, she isn't with me. "Oh, please come inside," Mom invited. We entered and took seats in the living room. "When do you plan to bless us with a grandchild?"I was taken aback by Dad's question, Kian's father. "Well, you know, Dad... um, it's just, I'm not quite sure how to answer that," I stammered, struggling to find the right words. I glanced at Kian, seeking her assistance. "We're making an effort. Perhaps we'll give it a try later tonight," came the surprising response from my wife, Kian. She even planted a kiss on my lips. "You're quite affectionate in public big sis," Aeris exclaimed. "Aeris, that's how love feels," Kian said before kissing me once more on the lips. Is it possible that she is being abusive? "Lucian and I won't kiss in public to maintain our privacy," Aeris shared, surprising all of us with her artful expression. I was aware of her fondness for my sister, but I didn't anticipate her being so explicit. "Do you have feelings for Lucian?" Kian asked, visibly surprised. "Not just a liking, Big Sis. I love her," she declared with a furrowed brow. Mom was taken aback by Aeris' revelation. "Oh, you're still young, so it's normal to feel that way," Dad remarked. Aeris rolled her eyes in response. "I'm not a child anymore, Dad. I'm a young adult woman," she asserted before leaving and heading to her room. "That's genuinely" Mom sighed. We continued our conversation late into the night. "Mom, Dad, we're leaving now," I said as I bid them farewell. A kiss on Mom's cheek, and Kian had the car ready. She opened the door, allowing me to get in. Given that our parents are watching, it's only fitting for him to act chivalrously towards me now. She ignited the engine and steered the car. The flight remained tranquil as usual. Amidst the silence, my phone chimed, revealing a text message. It was that mischievous character once again. Yusei: Hey, Grumpy. Let's head to the bar with Cyra, my dear. Yusei and I share a close bond, yet there are times when we become adversaries. She can be quite bothersome. Me: Come to our house to pick me up. Yusei: Sure, tonight at 8:00. It's only six o'clock, but that's why Kian is in such a rush. There's a catch because the other girl is accompanying her. Yusei: By the way, my sister is accompanying me. Me: Ok I place my phone inside my bag. Does that bothersome girl have a sibling? Who is her elder sister? "Get off" I get off to the car. You're familiar with how assertive Kian is when giving orders. She also descended.I remained unchanged; I can wear it now. As time elapsed, I heard Yusei's car horn, prompting me to step outside. "Cyra arrived first, so let's head in," she opened the door and ushered me inside. We reached the bar, Yusei parked the car, and we proceeded to enter. "By the way, my sister is also joining," she mentioned. "Do you have a sister?" I inquired. "Yes, she's quite attractive, but I consider myself even more attractive." She remarked. "Tsk. Conceited," I muttered. We went into the bar and took seats near Cyra. "Hello, bestie," Cyra greeted. "Have a drink now," she passed me a glass brimming with wine. "My sister is on her way," she declared with confidence. In just a few minutes, a woman approached from our side. Oh my gosh! OMG. The one... 'the one on f*******:. The one sipping a drink there. Wow, it's fate that I'll see her here. "Hello, guys. I'm Sorin Alvarez," she introduced herself. So her name is Sorin. It suits her well. "Hello, Sorin. I'm Yusei's girlfriend," Cyra reached out her hand to my crush. She accepted the gesture. "Pleasure to meet you. She's been mentioning you for quite some time," she turned towards me. "Hi, I'm Asteria Celeste Averix." Actually, no, I used my last name, Levington. After all, it's not like I have a wife either. "Pleasure to meet you, lovely lady," she remarked, planting a kiss on my hand. "Pleasure meeting you as well." We settled together, our eyes gleaming, sharing the same seat. I look at the other side and i see Kian. It's Kian—Kian who's staring at me intently. She's accompanied by the girl she brought to our house. I know her name is Kate Brillantes. They appear to be well-matched. We were just drinking when Yusei and Cyra said goodbye that they were going to dance first. Sorin my crush and I just nodded. "So you're the one Yusei says is grumpy, but I guess you're not grumpy," Sorin said. Yes, I'm only rude to Yusei because she's arrogant and annoying. "Um, I assumed you were Yusei's sister since she didn't mention having a sister," I awkwardly remarked. That might give her a negative impression of me. "Let's switch the topic. Do you have a sister?" "Oh, yes, it's Lucian," I replied. "Um, do you have a girlfriend or boyfriend?" She inquired. Oh no, help me. Should I mention that I'm married? I have a fondness for Sorin because I have a crush on her. And perhaps it's because she really truly the one meant for me, isn't it? "Actually, she's already married," a familiar voice informed me, prompting me to look at her. Oh, it's Kian. "Who?" I must have misunderstood, right? She pulled me to my feet, and we departed. Upon reaching the parking lot, she swiftly ushered me into her car. Without delay, she got in and drove off quickly. We arrived home, where she promptly set me down and entered our room, throwing me onto the bed. "Are you being unfaithful?" She was furious. I'm exhausted. She's intimidating when angered, resembling a beast. In a moment, she might lash out at me. "No," I replied softly. I don't know where to find the strength. I get anxious every time she's in this state. "And who's that woman, huh?" she shouted. She's still enraged. "She's just a friend," I mentioned, with a hint of truth. "Friend, huh! The way she gazes at you, it's as if she's stripping you down!" she said bitterly. "What the heck, Asteria. You even presented yourself to her as Asteria Celeste Averix." How did she find that out? "And what if I hadn't dragged you away? Would you have proclaimed yourself single and ready to mingle?" she asked fiercely. I'm getting frightened; tears are streaming down my face. I'm just baffled. She becomes extremely furious when provoked. This aspect of her personality is new to me. While she has been angry before, it was never at this intensity. She's too fierce now, and it's unnerving. She's truly intimidating. "Sorry, Kian," my voice is raspy. Is an apology necessary? "Sorry? Damn that apology," she exclaimed, advancing toward me. "Kian..." I sobbed. "I won't accept apologies." She gazes at me as if I'm her prey and she's the predator. After saying that, she undressed, removing her clothes, bra, pants, and boxers. She approached me and climbed on top of me. "What are you doing?" I asked anxiously. She kissed me, but I attempted to turn away. Suddenly, she ripped my clothes. She sucked on my breast while I could only cry, helpless to do anything. She went beneath me, removing my clothes from there and so forth. She took away my virginity. After what she did to me, she lay down next to me. I yearn to slap her, to retaliate, but I'm incapacitated. The pain of realizing my own wife would treat me this way is unbearable. She's no different; she's like a devil. She reassured me with nothing to worry about, and then... then... she subjects me to this. Am I merely insignificant in her eyes?
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