Moving Into My Ex-Husbands House

Memo I drove my car so fast, my tears trickled down my eyes that I could barely see the road because it's covering my sight. But I don't care. I just kept on driving at a speedy pace. I don't care if the drivers behind get angry as they keep on honking like there's no tomorrow. Fuckers! Can't they sense that I'm broken? Is it too much if I want them to adjust because my heart is so heavy right now? The pain is consuming me. How could they do this to me? How can they betray me? I thought I can trust my boyfriend and my best friend but fuck to trust and fuck them for cheating behind my back. Now, it all makes sense, that's why every time Leo is absent, my wanton best friend is also absent. They'll meet without me knowing, they have been fooling me for a

Memo Sandro was still sound asleep. He was lying down while his hand is above his bulge. "Whoah!" I heaved a sigh and slowly climbed into the bed. I climbed on his body and bent slightly, he was snoring softly and didn't even notice that I was taking advantage of his body. I bend forward until my lips get closer to his lips. He didn't respond because he is still sleeping soundly. I stuck out my tongue and licked Sandro's cheek. It makes my body warm, I suddenly remember Leo and all the things he's been doing to me when we're still together, this is what he did to me while I was sleeping in his apartment, Leo said it was one of his fantasies, like a rape scene, where you force your partner to have sex with you. "S-sir?" I gulped upon hearing Sandro's voice, he's now awake. Our eyes met and I barely smiled at h

Rowan "There's a party here on the Island tomorrow, we'll just meet there? I hope you take your girlfriend with you. Looks like you have no plans to introduce her to me." I said on the other line, I was talking to my cousin who is soon to be an engineer. He asked me a favor if he could do his practicum on my company, I didn't grant his favor and instead told him to visit me here on the island, I'm thinking of giving him the position as the assistant architect for the casino I'm building in this island. "All right, I'll be at the party tomorrow. Just don't forget to send me the location through GPS so I don't get lost." He replied on the other line as if he is avoiding the topic about his girlfriend. We talked for a few minutes before saying goodbye. I tossed my phone on the soft mattress. I took off my clothes one by one, I was only wearing my brief when suddenly I h

 Memo "The car is ready, sir," Sandro informed me and immediately left the room. After what happened between us last night, we agreed to just bury it in oblivion, we agreed that we both wanted what happened and we also clarified to each other that it was just a call of lust and nothing deeper reason why we did it. Sandro and I are in good terms now. I glanced at my appearance in the mirror, I was wearing a white shirt and denim short. Auntie Inda, the caretaker of the resthouse, invited us to a party. She said that the party is a celebration for the bountiful harvest that the people of Paradise Island got this year. There will be a small party and there will also be a disco at ten o'clock at night. When I am already satisfied with my appearance, I left the resthouse, the car was parked outside. After I got inside the car, Sandro immediately turned on the car engine and started driving, the drive to where the party was held is no

Memo When I came out of the hall, I immediately picked up the cellphone in my pocket, "fuck," I cussed when I couldn't find my phone on my pocket, it's either I forgot it in my room or maybe in the car, I can't remember because my mind is still fuming with anger, I know I should not be angry at what Lily told me earlier, about Rowan making me his boy toy since I know it's not true and it will never happen, Rowan is just generous enough to help me from the embarrassment. Still, I couldn't help but get annoyed at her remark. Since I couldn't find my phone, I decided to just go back to the hall and find auntie Inda to borrow her phone when Rowan suddenly approaches me. "Hey! Are you going home?" He asked in a monotone. "Yeah! I'm just waiting for my driver to pick me up." I replied to him. I