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Chapter 2

Steve was standing on his feet with hot tears streaming down his face while he stared at his wife and best friend kiss in front of him. They were taking vows at the alter right in front of him. His wife was married to his best friend and she said she didn't want him anymore.

I don't want you anymore.

You are useless to me now.

I never loved you Steve.

Your best friend is better than you. He fucks better than you.

We were never meant for each other.

Marrying you was my biggest mistake.

"N...no, p.... please, I'll do better, I... I'll g..get back on my feet for y..you. Don't leave me. Melanie, I..... can't live without you..p.. please", he stuttered with his voice cracking and more tears coming out of his eyes while kneeling on the floor.

He sounded pathetic but he didn't care. He just wanted her to look at him. To love him, that she'd come back but, she walked past him while holding hands with his best friend. That bastard was smiling so wide, mocking him, holding his own wife and kissing her right in front of him

Steve couldn't breathe. His chest was tight with unbearable pain. His heart couldn't bear this heartbreak. He was sobbing so hard that his entire body was shaking and the pain he felt in his chest increased. He was drowning in sorrows. He wanted to die. His reason for living was no longer his so he took the sharp knife on the floor before he stabbed his chest with it, twisting it to make sure it fucking hurt more the the pain he felt when he heard them confessing their love to eachother.

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Steve woke up with a choked gasp. His breathing was ragged. He was soaked with sweat and his heart was still aching so bad and there were still tears in his eyes which made it feel like it was real. But, it was all a nightmare. Another one and this time she had married that bastard. She had kissed him. She told the bastard that she loved him the same way she had always said to him.

Steve's hand hit the lamp in the dark room and it fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. His hand was bleeding but his heart bled more.

She didn't love him anymore. She chose his best friend over him.

Steve's hands were trembling. He was sobbing again. The pain was too much to bear

"MARCUS", Steve shouted so loud that within seconds, the door pushed open and a man rushed in looking really scared and confused.

Marcus was once Steve's assistant when he was the president of Donalds enterprises. He follows Steve's orders and really cares about him but his boss had turned cold hearted. He didn't even care about anyone anymore.

"S..sir?"

"Get me my phone", Steve commanded but Marcus was still standing there. He hesitated cos he knew what his boss was about to do. He wanted to hurt himself again.

"I SAID GET ME MY PHONE", he barked and the sound of his voice made him flinch. He fetched Steve's phone and gave it to him with a sad and pitiful look on his face.

Steve took it from him, scrolling down his phone until he saw the video he was searching for and he tapped on it to watch it.

It was the video of his wife and his best friend making love. It was sent to him to torture him and it worked. Each time Steve watched the video, he would want to hurt himself .

Steve stared at the screen with his hands shaking. She was moaning, calling a name that wasn't his, telling him how much she loved him. Steve couldn't bear it anymore. His knuckles turned white and he threw the phone across the room with a growl.

It hit the wall and broke into pieces and he buried his face in his bloody hands to hide his pathetic face.

"I gave her everything. I would have died for her...."

"Sir, please, you need to rest. Let me call the doctor. You are bleeding", Marcus said as he stepped forward, swallowing hard.

"I don't care", Steve muttered looking back up. "I wish I had died in that accident. I wish I never woke up.."

Marcus swallowed hard again. He didn't even know what to say to him

"Sir, please.."

Steve wiped his tears with his bloody hand, staining his face as he clenched his fists.

"Get out, Marcus"

"Yes sir. Goodnight", Marcus nodded and walked out before locking the door behind him and he met his half sister standing outside the door with folded arms.

"He did it again?" Seraphina asked in her usual cold tone while staring at him and Marcus nodded which made her sigh.

"I should kill those two", she muttered under her breath and Marcus blinked in shock at her words.

"Ma'am ...?"

"Mind your goddamn business and get out of my sight!" Seraphina snapped .

Marcus rushed out immediately.

RYAN'S APARTMENT

Anna bit her bottom lip reaching out to twist the doorknob with her heart beating fast against her chest and the second she opened the door, Ryan stepped inside with a deep swowl that meant he was .as at her as usual.

"What the hell took you so long to open the damn door?" He snapped, slamming the door behind him which made her flinch

"You kept me standing outside like a fucking idiot!"

Anna stepped back, fiddling with the end of her baggy sweater that made her her look so small.

"I was busy with Laina".

"The baby? You mean that thing that cries all the damn time and keeps me up every fucking night?", he said while walking to their room without looking at Anna. He didn't notice how Anna's expression changed at his words.

"She's not a thing. She's out daughter, Ryan. Our baby. Please be mindful of your words. You keep acting like she's not yours. She's your daughter as much as she's mine and it's normal for her to cry at night because she's still a child".

Ryan slowly turned around with his eyes looking so cold which made her gulp hard.

"Are you done?", He asked flatly with a bored expression but she lowered her gaze without responding to him.

"You both won't be sleeping in that room with me tonight. I need to sleep, so, that means you'll be sleeping on the couch in the living room from now on", he informed her with a blank look on his face.

Ava blinked.

"W... what?", she stammered.

"H...how am I supposed to sleep on that small couch, Ryan? That thing wouldn't even be able to occupy a small child talk more often me. My body is aching already and it will only get much worse if I sleep on that small couch..."

"I don't care!", Ryan cut her off with a cold shrug and his face cold while he started removing his jacket.

"What you're doing to us isn't fair at all. Why are you treating me this way? Why do you hate me so much? Was I the one that got myself pregnant? You did this Ryan. You refused to use a condom. We both got ourselves into this mess but now you keep punishing me every single day for it", Anna said sniffling back her tears while staring at him but he didn't say anything.

"You're just mean. Mean to both of us. You treat me like trash. You don't even love your own daughter. She's nothing but a burden to you. You're heartless..."

"Shut up Anna", Ryan warned, balling his fists.

"No. I won't shut up", she shouted at him with her eyes glossy with tears. ,"I'm tired. I'm tired of you and the way you treat us like we're nothing but animals. You're so heartless. You're nothing but a cruel human being. .". She didn't get to finish her words when he slapped her so hard that her ears rang from the impact. Her cheeks were on fire and hot tears fell from her eyes.

" I told you to shut the hell up. That thing you keep calling my daughter, that parasite you brought into this world, I never wanted her. I never wanted you either. You were just a hole to use and you were good for nothing else. Now you're standing there acting all innocent?" He let out a mocking laugh before taking a step forward and he gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him with her eyes filled with tears.

"You weren't complaining when I was deep inside you. You were begging me to go harder. You weren't crying then, were you?"

Anna's chest tightened and more hot tears fell from her eyes at his hurtful words.

"You wanted it Anna. You loved it. I fucked you so good. You couldn't get enough. You begged me for more. You were soaked every damn time. I fucked you like the dirty little whore you are and took it all with no damn complaints, moaning like a slut. Didn't you? Answer me. Didn't you enjoy it like a slut?", he snarled, gripping her chin more harder that she whimpered in pain.

"I....I did", she answered, squeezing her eyes shut in humiliation

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