Her Revenge

Chapter 46

Valencia

One of my nails was broken. Well, others were not in better shape.

I once again stared at the ceiling of my room because I was bored out of my mind all along. It was really a shame that I was forced to stay in my room when I could entertain everyone with my presence. A bit of fun and the rumors my presence would have circulated. I laughed at my own thoughts.

A certain someone who didn't like their fiancé touching me had to be the one to do something like this or else Natalie had allowed me to roam around the house I liked. Last night after she had bragged in Demyan's office with his fingers almost in pants and my shirt was torn open and lips bruised she knew what was happening. I was really expecting a slap on my face and have her drag me by my hair only to have me thrown out of the room.

I would have done that if I was in her place.

But sadly, none of that happened. She call his name and after staring for five minutes she just closed the door and left.

Could you understand the bafflement I had felt at that? She just left like she didn't say anything. Like really closed the door and that too gently, went out just as quietly as she came.

I mean what was she doing that way. Demyan had retreated immediately after she had left. Taking off his shirt he had handed that over to me to cover myself. I had taken my sweet time with my eyes on him. He couldn't even look at me longer. He had just told me to leave.

No! that bastard had ordered me to leave as I was a fucking slut or whore. I stood there even after he ordered making my way towards him, I did the only thing I thought to be justifiable. His face turned towards to face me and as he stared at me, I slapped him hard enough to have my fingers leaving the marks.

No words were needed any longer. I moved past him and he just let me.

And that was how the whole drama that could have been a great drama in this household had been went down the hill. However, I still had this tiny hope that someone might happen in the middle of the night. The betrayed fiancée might come to take her revenge. I had tossed and turned in the bed thinking all about it and anticipation of something but nothing happened.

There was something wrong with that woman. Whether she didn't love Demyan at all and the power he held or she was a dumb woman who was licking wounds. Both scenarios didn't sit well for me.

However, when the morning came and I tried to step out of the room I was told I was no longer allowed. I had tried my hardest but when I had tried to hustle my way out and they had pointed a gun at my head I understood very well that I was confined to the area. Though they had processed my request to meet Natalia who had come in just to inform me that I was confined to this room until the next morning. There was no reasoning but just order and then she left without me having a say. I had kept my mouth shut too because Zach was standing t the door and the way he was looking at me was just murderous. Poor Natalia. There was so much I had to say to her but Zach had been glued to her at all times.

Zach, always left a sour taste in my mouth whenever I looked at him. Did he hate me because I snitched on him or there was something really fishy going in there? I bet on the latter.

Those photos had been at the back of my mind too. Who would have done something like this? But the important question was what they would have got from it? I was never going to say no to the fact that I had spent nights with Victor. I was the best-kept secret and it gained me pity on Demyan's eyes for sure.

"Oof my life," I whispered to myself. The party had begun by now and the fact that I was in a room where I couldn't even have a glimpse of it was a bummer. Maybe I could break a window and end up there. Nah desperation was really messing up my mind.