Bitter Got Better With Divorce

One Shot

I wasn't expecting so much in my life to only be married into some rich guy in my early age, I just got my debut but at some point my parents are greedy enough to call it "I sell my daughter" as if she never carried me for nine months in her stomach and bore in time.

I failed to go to college and I hated them for that. It's a hatred that I will never let go forever, only some insane parents would sell their daughter or son to get the money they want. They are so rude like they have not raised me, but for some reason I didn't expect that someday after those happy days with them; betrayal will somehow eat them.

I don't want to be back anymore, with those days- if I take the courage I'll absolutely do what I need to do. Either my options, none of them you can see saying 'I will get back to where my parents live'. Such a big no for me who got betrayed in the end.

'I see you had a woman earlier, can't escape through the noise she made. Must have been that you pushed harder.' I spoke firmly as I walk down the stairs

I shall not be minding to look at him, on his disgusting face. I dare not lay my eyes to a man who cannot value his wife. A 28 years old nearly thirty; if I post to be innocent and not criminal by doing so, I would gladly cut your throat and commit that it was a murder.

'Why care? Are you perhaps. . . falling for me? Or some kind of jealous'

I didn't dare to reply more, I am in a black silky backless dress and went straight to the kitchen.

'Get a glass and some wine, something bitter will please me.' the maid nodded as if I rule the whole mansion

He still pull his luck that I might be having feelings for him and will tell me at the same very time that he'll not develop some kind of emotion or feelings towards me. As if I am proud that I marry him, only if my mother and father did not betray me I'll not be here.

'I know so, but I wouldn't give a care even for a little' he uttered as he flipped my hair to the other side and came sniffing my neck

The maid came back early carrying the wine and an empty glass, 'Thank you very much, I'll make sure to double your pay this week for your hard work as always in this house.'

'Thank you, Lady Crimson. I will take my leave now' she bowed before walking away

'Darren, I suppose you'll call for another woman by twelfth. I'll head out to my room.' I replied late as I rose up from my seat but he pulled me with a slap on my face

'See? I will never and always never fit for you, Darren. Even if I call you husband, love or darling will not work- you will always find another woman. Do you expect they could replace me?' I paused and continued as I held his neck tie, 'This long hair, flawlessly shining. These eyes that can attract man at any moment, and this body of mine. Clean with no tattoos. The smell of my perfume- could actually hook a man who's better than you. . . can ever think of.' I pushed his neck tie and fixed it off of where it reached badly as he released a cough

'You desire violence so much my dear' I slapped him hard as I am always known to be having a heavy hand

I turned around in order to not see his face, 'Currently, I'm your wife. You displeased me this evening so if you don't have any important matter. I shall walk by and leave you here alone.' simultaneously walking away not expecting any reply from him

The Next Month

He has been busy walking around with his business in their company, he had fewer women than before and it's the only slight change I noticed how would I know if he's actually been taking some for the past few months while he's at work?