Gold Flower Legend

Chapter 1 : Betrayal

=Jamaica Bridal Shop 6:30PM=

12 years later….

I couldn't hide the overflowing happiness I felt as I watched myself in the mirror, stunning in an off shoulder wedding dress. Finally, I was going to marry the man I loved after our 5 years of relationship.

"Wow, you are so gorgeous." Praised by the attendant next to me. 

"Thank you." I replied to her in a polite manner. I knew her compliment was sincere because I could see her amaze expression from our reflection in the mirror. 

"Well, let me excuse myself for a while. If you need anything, just let me know."

"Oh sure." I agreed and sent her out with my eyes.

As the attendant was gone, I faced back to the mirror and stared closely to my face. Suddenly, a question formed into my thought, 'Am I really beautiful like they used to say?' 

However, I chose to ignore my question. As long as the man I love loved me back, then it's enough. 

I spruced up my hair and a bright beam drew on my lips again when a picture of my future family emerged in my mind. A loving husband and a lovely daughter lived a life full of laughter and sweetness. 

Unintentionally, my sight travelled down to my chest and I winced as I saw my cleavage boastfully popping out from the dress, as if it was mocking me. 

I'm confident that I had a beautiful pair of bosoms. It was full and bulge. But I didn't like to show off even a bit of my chest because it made me feel uncomfortable and insecure. 

Perhaps, this was the influence of how my parents raised me. Since young, they always reminded me to wrap myself. I asked them why and their only answer was to avoid me to get hurt which confused me until now.

I sighed audibly. Honestly, I didn't like this dress but my fiance did. So, just for once, I had to suffer a little. 

A bit later, I chuckled in craziness as I heard a moan coming from the second next fitting room. 

"Nympho." I muttered. That word was what I used to call my fiance when he was doing his habit of watching porns in his phone. I didn’t mind it, after all he was a man but at this kind of place seemed a little improper especially, he played it loud. 

Hence, I left my fitting room and walked over to him in inaudible steps.

I wanted to surprise him but when I brought aside the flowery white curtain of the unlocked door, the result turned the complete opposite because the moan I heard didn't actually come from a filmed porn but a live one. 

Which was I saw my good fiance and best friend having a ballet dancer s*x position.

My body froze in disbelief with a hand covering over my mouth to resist the tone of my weep.  

"Your p***y is so wet b***h!" I heard him utter those words in a low horny voice while ceaselessly thrusting his d**k. 

"Please, come honey. f**k me harder." My friend begged and so the fool followed her request. Probably the act brought her body an indescribable sensation to the point her eyes squinted in delight. 

"f**k! s**t f**k. Oww I feel so good." He muttered between his moans. 

"Psssh! Lower your voice." My friend whispered to him and right away, she pounded his lips over hers. 

My friend stood facing him who floated on air with her back leaning against the wall due to the forceful shove of my fiance. One of her feet was lifted and hooked around to his waist. Her blouse was unbuttoned, freeing her breast way out, her skirt was flipped up and her underwear was coiling on the floor.

My fiance was like a mad hungry wolf who had his pants rolled down 'til his knees. His kisses and touches to her neck down to her breast and forth showed its intensity and much pleasure. Every thrust of him with his manhood made them let out an uncontrollable moan.

I couldn't hold anymore. Pain, rage, disappointment, and embarrassment were fighting inside my heart that anytime it would explode. Thus, I chose to run away but unlucky me, I stubbed my feet with the other as I abruptly made a turn. 

AUGGGH! "s**t!" I scorned. 

I guessed I got the two promiscuous interrupts with their rides because after a couple of seconds I stumbled, they immediately stepped out in the room to check what was happening outside. 

I couldn't think how they managed to put their clothes back on in such a short while and acted as if they did nothing. 

-"Nana?" 

-"Babe?"

The two exclaimed in shock simultaneously as they saw me lying on my stomach on the floor. They quickly squatted down to get me up but I jolted their hands as they were about to hold me. 

"What's your problem?" I laughed the way he asked me, it sounded like I made him annoyed. 

I rose up repeating his question. "What's my problem? What's my problem?" 

It seemed I went crazy. I cried and giggled at the same time. And there's no words to describe my feelings. 

I noticed them exchange meaningful gazes to each other and looked at me again in confusion and worry. 

" Excellent actors." I scoffed. 

My best friend reached out my hand. "Nana, what's wrong? You're scaring me." She said in an anxious tone.

"Don't touch me!" I snapped her in disgust like something dirty had touched me. "Both of you stay away from me." 

"Wavina, what the hell are you doing?" He snorted as he held my friend who almost fell backward. "Are you okay?" He asked her.

"Release me, I'm okay. You should worry about Nana." She freed herself out of him. 

I felt like there's a thousand needles pierced into my heart seeing how warm his concern for her. The way they looked and held at each other were like they were the real couple.

I lurched due to the pain I felt like my heart sunk on my feet and consumed my strength.

He strode over swiftly to brace me on my balance. I stared at his eyes. I didn't know if the concern there was true.

I pushed him which almost made him lose balance too. "What is this all about Wavina? Tell me what f*****g drama is this?" He spurned the floor in irritation. 

"Wh-why?" The only words I stuttered like my tongue retracted and the words clog in my throat.

"What why?" He shrugged furrowing his brows. 

"Damn it!" I bursted. "Are you really treating me like a fool? What are you two doing there?" I bawled, pointing at the room they had been which astonished them and unable to find a word to say. 

"What? Is your tongue twisted so you can't explain it?" I yelled. 

"Babe." His voice suddenly cooled down and drew closer then held my hand, but still I snapped it away. "Babe I can explain. This-this-" 

"What?" I glared at him. 

"This is just a big misunder--."

PAKKKKK! Before he could finish his word, I gave his face an ear-deafening slap. "I caught you red-handed yet you will only give me a reason with a word misunderstanding? How dare you!"

He caressed his cheek with a burning fire in his eyes as he looked at me. "Yes. We just made s*x. So what? Why make it a big deal. It was just a s*x. There's no love. Come on Wavina, I'm a man. Having s*x with other girl is normal since we are not married yet."

I saw Nica lowering her head with a sad face and tears in her eyes as she heard him casually say the words 'no love'. Though she betrayed me I couldn't hate her that much, instead I hated more this fickle jerk. 

I suddenly chortled which perplexed him. "Fine. Very well said. I will grant you freedom. Polo, we're done!" Without hesitation I pulled the pure diamond ring out of my finger and threw it to his face.

Nica jumped over me. "Nana, don't do this. It was me who seduced him."

"Shut that stale f*****g mouth of yours. If you dare to speak up for him more, I won't hesitate to rip it." I cautioned then turned away. 

As I was about to leave, Polo quickly engulfed me from behind. "I disagree. I love you. I will not allow you to leave me."

"Let go."

"No."

"Let go!!" I struggled but it only made his arms tightened. 

The three shop attendants were now approaching us nonplussed. Presumably, our scandals had reached them already. I suddenly felt embarrassed so I was eager to leave. But how? I was confined by this asshole. 

But I wouldn't let him trap me. So I inhaled deep and bit him.

'Ahhhhhhh' He screamed. "Wavina. Release me."

I ignored his words and even pricked my teeth deeper. While Nica was crying, begging me to let him go. "Nana please I beg you. Let go of his arm."

I still didn't loosen my bite even until I tasted blood from it.

"I told you to stop now!" He forcefully pulled me with his other hand to face him and release a sharp slap into my soft face. The impact burst blood from my mouth.

We both let go of each other. He covered his wound with his palm while I clapped, mocking him despite his hurt expression. "Well done. At last, I received the best gift in my life." Then I lifted my foot to grab my bag and stormed out without a word.