Waves of Betrayal

07

Chapter 07

Breathless, soffucated and sweating. I excused myself from the crowd as I couldn’t take the heat that I’m feeling after the encounter with Harrison and Isabella ealier. I feel sick being tangled with them and no matter how hard I think of it I just couldn’t shake the intense anger I’m feeling.

I wasn’t feeling that because I was frustrated in seeing them both hands lined with each other… I felt that because of an urge to immediately act in getting back with Isabella… but I can’t do that irrationally. I have to think everything to… or I would screw everything up.

“One at a time.” I whispered to myself.

I look at myself in the mirror, my emotions aren’t evident. I look heartless and unbothered, I trained myself that way for the past years and those paid off but that emotionless experession failed to maintain itself when I saw Harrison walking through me from the mirror.

“Stop proviking my wife.” He said. “She doesn’t know about us… and she never will.” Caging me from behind while his lips touching my lips that made me gasp.

“I tbought you love your wife, to choose her over me that night? Then, why did you slept with me… and why are you here right now instead of being by her side?” I was breathless and I couldn’t speak properly as his kisses travel to my ears and shoulder while his hands wandering around my body… unable to push him away.

“We already talked about this.”

“You seem unsure.” He didn’t reply and stopped what he was doing. Enough for me to understand what that mean, I pushed him away and created distance between us. “You’re an asshole, you know that right?”

“Anastasia.”

“Stop playing with me, Harrison. I have enough on my plate to be played by a low value man like you. A man who’s a coward who can’t decide. You know what? I regret meeting you. You just created chaos in my life.”

I know I can use him to get my revenge to my sister but at the same time the thought of it hurts me… I don’t want to be used while he stays with his wife… if he’s going to be with me… then he has to leave her.

“Please, Anastasia. Give me time.”

I shook my head before leaving him there. I couldn’t hide my anger any longer and I could only think how he hurt me over and over again… when I suddenly bump into Isabella.

“You look like you just had a fight.”

I smile and slowly regain my posture, the heavy emotions from earlier are now masked with a poker face.

“I had a fight with a friend. She seem upset that I stood her up.”

“Oh. I thought you had a fight with your boyfriend.”

Oh… now she’s trying to fish information. “I don’t really have a boyfriend. Haven’t found the right one to spend a lifetime with me. I thought I had but he turned out to be an asshole.” This would make her believe I trust her… that way she would also open up with me.

“That’s a surprise. Most of the women I know in our world are engaged… with the person their parents pick for them.”

“My parents believed in love, that’s how they met and the reason why their relationship is striving along with their business because they are connected not only through their busienss but through their hearts.” She pouted at that. “I doubt you and your husband were arranged to married each other, you two look each other with adoration and love.” She just smiled at that.

Am I seeing this right? Isabella’s weakness is her husband… she must’ve really wanted him, and I know her mom has something to do with them being engaged if she truly liked her.

“We do… we had just been busy with work and everything that had happen to us made us spend some time apart, but I know we can get passed this like any obstacles we fought together.”

She doesn’t sound like my evil step-sister right now… if I didn’t know how cruel she is, I would have think that she’s a lovely wife who’s longing for her husband… but sorry to tell you Isabella, your husband no longer feel the way he did before.

“We should have coffee some time, together with my friends. I know they would like to have you there.”

“Sure, just send me the details, and I’ll be there.”

Isabella and I parted ways, she is now busy mingling with her other friends while I stood in the corner having my champane when I notce Harrison from the other side of the room looking at me like a hawk while talking to some businessman.

I look away ignoring him, I had enough of our talk… but upon thinking of the conversation I had with Isabella earlier… it makes me want to pushed through with Harrison despite him not leaving his wife… I can’t believe I would step this low just for a man… but it’s not all about him, it’s about the revenge I had been wanting to do for my sister… and the only weakness she has is her precious husband.

I smirk and slowly walked across Harrison and smirking at him as I passed before entering the bathroom, no one was there and I smile as I look in the mirror where I found Harrison who followed me… he close the door before nearing me… I threw a bait and he bit it.

“What did you talk to my wife?”

“Why are you scared that she would know about us?”

“Stop playing.” He seemed angry, my words from earlier must’ve got him.

“I didn’t spoke about us, she can never know…. and she will never know.” I said in a whisper before making my way to him and putting my hands on his chest. “Right?”

His breathing become heavy, eyes peircing through mine as he nodded. “What you said earlier… do you mean it?”

“I was angry at you.” I look away. “and I couldn’t stand the idea that I slept with a married man. You’re wife is lovely, Harrison.” Liar.

“So… where does that lead us?”

“But I also can’t sacrifice you… I want you and I want to be with you, even if that means I will be your mistress.” His eyes closed tightly before nodding… accepting what we are right now.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulling me closer for a kiss. The kiss was slow that made my knees weak. He took his time kissing me before it turn into a sluttier and hungry kiss while his hands made its way to my hair.

“I wanna f**k you.” He whispered.

“Then f**k me.” He smirk, my words igniting his hidden desire.

He turn me around and pull my dress up and my panty down while my both hands are on the sink for support, my eyes fixed on the mirror where I can see how hungry he was for me.

“You’re wet.” He whispered his hand on my jaw while the other is playing with my c**t that’s making me moan. He covers my mouth. “Shh.” His voice turning me on. We locked eyes and when he licked his fingers that were inside me moments ago, that’s when I lost it.

He chuckled and slowly unbuckle his pants and entering me, I close my eyes feeling the sensation and biting my lips but he had other plans as he made me lick his fingers that we’re holding my chin earlier.

I obligue and as he move inside and out and our body colliding with each other made me think how right my choices were despite how bad it made me… but not bad compared to my sister.

“I should leave. My parents might be looking for me… and I’m sure your wife is looking for you.”

He nodded. “Aren’t we going to talk about what happen?”

“We already know what it means, Harrison. We’ll talk more about it… but not now.”

We parted ways and I joined the crowd like nothing had happen, and I can’t help but bite my lips after hearing a woman complaining how the bathroom door was locked and she had to use the farther bathroom.

“Oh, if it isn’t the favorite person, right here.”

“Quit blufing, Troy.”

He laughed and hugged me. “You look different from the person I saw last time.”

“What can I say? I’m not like the others.” We both laugh at that.

While conversing with Troy, my eyes landed on Harrison now back with his wife’s embrace… we looked at each other from across the room and the decision I made slolwy hit me… and damn I know that this will hurt like hell… but it’s worth the shot.