Prologue
*Stephanie POV*
“You look beautiful” I heard a familiar voice. I stopped applying my mascara and looked behind where the voice came from, I was not surprised to see my bestie standing in front of me.
“Oh my god! Damn! You look sexy” she said and winked.
I smiled at the compliment that she gave me. I know she would be happy seeing me in a wedding dress, but Neva thought she would come up with questions.
“Everything is okay, but I don’t understand why are you getting married!”
I laughed at her questions, even though I understood what she meant, yet I choose to act as if I didn’t understand.
“What do you think, why people are getting married?” I asked in return.
“Don’t joke around, I and you know why people are getting married. But that’s not the issue here, if you wanted to get married why are you getting married to him, as into HIM! I don’t understand, you were one of the hottest girls in college and boys were ready to throw themselves on you! Yet you pick HIM!? I don’t get it, ‘Nee’.”
‘Nee’ I was baptized in this name by my bestie on the day we became close.
“What is wrong with getting married to him?”
By asking this in return her face was so damn angry, if today wasn’t my wedding day then I’m sure she would have killed Me. Thank God, today was my wedding day.
“What isn’t wrong with him?” She threw the question back to me.
I was close-mouthed for a few seconds. She breathed in and out to control her temper, which is a habit of hers and mine.
“Née, I’m happy that you are getting married, but you know what, I don’t get why you want to be a wife, a fucking second wife! When you are capable of being the first wife of someone?!”
I really want to shun her questions, but I can’t, and I won’t. When I opened my lips to speak, she started throwing questions and answers.
“I agree he is a Billionaire, but that doesn’t mean you have to be his second wife. I know you are not after his money when you have a lot of money. Do you know what’s more creepy? He has a son who is going to be a year old! I even heard that he had tortured his wife, that his wife died of his torture, it’s not even a year passed after his wife died, and he is getting married to you. He is insane! Baby!! Just stop the Marriage and let’s run. We don’t have much time, better get ready to run.”
As she was speaking, I was doing my incomplete makeup. I was listening to all those words that she said.
Yes! It’s true! I even don’t want to be his second wife! I don’t want his money! Furthermore, I don’t want to get married at this age! But I want only one thing from him! His Son! I want his son.
“Stephanie” she shouted. I chuckled a bit, since I finished with my makeup, and faced my bestie Tina, who was pissed off by my action.
I went and closed the door behind her. ‘Every door is soundproof’ I remembered those words that came out of Max Malcolm’s lips.
“I’m asking you to pack and run with me, but you are just closing the door? What happened to you?”
I pulled a chair nearby and made her sit, and I sat on the chair next to her.
“I’m going to say something important, don’t let anyone know about this. Don’t speak before I finish” she nodded.
I paused for a second to breathe and also to control the tears not to run down my cheeks.
“Do you remember, When we were in our first year of college and I even told you that my sister is getting married, but I won’t be able to attend just because I had my practical?” I questioned and she nodded,
“I even told you that she passed away eight months back. She again nodded. I don’t want anything from Max, I just want his son ′Casper Malcolm′ from him. You wanted to know why?” She slowly nodded her head.
“Casper is my sister’s son.” Listening to this, her eyeballs were now bulging out of her socket.
"Raphael Roger was her name". A small tear rolled down my cheek.
“I was happy when I came to know that she is going to get married, she was happy while marrying him, but I don’t think he was happy. That was the beginning of the hate that he had for my sister and the torture that he had done to her.
I don’t know why he tortured my sister, and he also slept with many models even after his Marriage. When I read all this news, I even asked my sister about this, but she shunned and stopped speaking to me and pierced all the communication that could communicate with her. Then I Never heard anything from her.
I started hearing news only about him, on all the social sites. I thought everything was over when Casper was born, but I failed to think that this would be the root cause of her death.”
I looked at her, whose tears were rolling down her cheeks non-stop. Not only that, but I controlled myself from breaking down.
She hugged me tightly and started weeping. I hugged back. The day my sister left me, I felt like I have lost myself, when tears rolled down my cheeks, I decided not to break down.
I won’t leave him, I will have to do something to make him feel the same pain.
I stopped myself from crying if I cry, I would let go of my anger inside me, I won’t cry, and I won’t be able to execute my plan.
I wanted revenge for hurting my sister, for torturing her, for making her cry, for making her undergo all the pain, I’m not going to break down, I’ll make him undergo all the pain and suffering that my sister has undergone.
I calmed her slowly and myself. I pulled my bestie out from hugging and continued.
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