Chapter 3. It Has Been Going On

Ellie's POV

I throw her to the ground, and she slams into the door. I nearly puked at the sight of her naked body shaking as she fell to the ground, a loud scream escaping her lips. She should be thankful that I don't have a gun because I would have put a bullet through that hole of hers right now.

“The floor would have suited you better if there was mud or garbage on it. Because that is what you are—disgusting trash, Nelly!”

Leo begins to walk to her aid, but I give him a firey look. Just one glance was enough to stop him in his steps. I'm glad he was quick enough to pull his jeans on; otherwise, I don't think I could stand both of them naked any longer. His white boxer is still on the floor, along with the clothes of this other bitch.

I'm so broken, and I'm afraid to show this witch just how much this act of theirs has broken me. I know she is getting a thrill out of hurting me this way. Well, this is the only way she has ever been able to hurt me since she and her witch mother invaded our home. And I really must applaud her for this. She knew right where to hit. My heart. Where it stings the most. She really did so well.

I have a million questions. I need answers. But not in front of her. I'll deal with her later. In another way. I try to keep my cool and look her in the eyes after she manages to get to her feet. "Collect your belongings and leave my sight and my house. Make sure you are the one to explain this to Dad and your mother so you can sugarcoat it a little, because if you let me do it, I don't think my father will want to keep an illegitimate immoral bitch in his house for another minute."

She scoffs, "Don't you worry. I will proudly tell my mother about this act of mine. I don't think your father has time for such nonsense, though. But if he finds out, I believe he will thank me, and you should do the same, because you no longer have to break Leo's heart when you finally embrace your fate tomorrow. Or have you forgotten what your twentieth birthday entails? I can invigorate your memory."

She is neither ashamed of her betrayal nor remorseful about it. What a gutty witch, huh! "You don't have to,” I squeal, taking a step closer, “I am fully aware, and I was in total control of everything. I had it all under control until you decided to screw my boyfriend and ruin everything for me. Keep telling yourself whatever you want to clear your conscience for as long as you want, Nelly, but I swear there will come a time when I will make you pay for this betrayal. That I pinky swear! You know how possessive I am of what belongs to me. I don’t share, and this, Leo, was mine! He was my man! Yet you had to mess with me like this. Get ready for my karma. It will be served hot and spicy."

She collects her pieces of clothes from the ground, and she has no remorse about swinging her naked ass in my face. How deplorable! Even though Leo and I have been dating for two years, I can't picture ever swaying my naked body in front of him like this harlot is doing. Her front? Yack!

"Leo, you know where to find me." She remarks as she leans in to kiss his lips, and this shameless he-dog has the audacity to kiss her in return? Under my watch? So, when did they get this comfy? wasn’t this a one-time fuck?

She is purposefully rubbing her enormous boobs against his bare chest, which makes me regret all the times I have lied on this chest. Oh my God!

She exits the room, but opting to take pleasure in irritating me much further as she does so.. "Out of pity for pain,” she starts, earning my full attention, “the fact that this didn't just start today is something else I would like you to know, dear sister. I have been so kind to your partner, giving him the fulfillment you have been withholding from him all along while you have been busy killing yourself at work. We have been servicing each other for…"

"Nelly!"

Ooh! The cheating jerk just found its voice!

Yahalla!

"Chiao, baby. See you around."

She slams the door, leaving me alone with this complete stranger whom I don't even recognize.

I believed in the things he showed me and I was convinced that they were all true. The affection, the adoration, the love, the fucking promises. Every gawddamned shit that spewed from his mouth! I foolishly fell for it all. I believed in the great love we shared. What a great way to open my eyes, huh? With Nelly? I could have maybe understood a little if it was some other bitch. But, Nelly?

My eyelids are covered in tears, but I can still see him, albeit blurry. Somebody tell me why his head is now bowed? Did he suddenly grow a conscience?

"Why Leo? How on fucking hell did we get here?" I ask, tears streaming down my cheeks again. I thought pain had slapped me, but if that was pain, then I don’t know what to call this slapping sensation that robbed me of even the ability to breathe properly.

He keeps a straight face for a moment, making me think a little. Like, there are people who are actually this cruel and shameless in this world? Like someone wants to hurt so much that he would take a god from somewhere and come to fuck her in your very own bed? It is not even our bed, for God’s sake! It is my bed!

What did I ever do to deserve this?