His HOT wife

Chapter Seventeen: Stranton Sister

Loraine's POV

*slaps*

I gasped in surprise as I touched my aching cheek.

"Who the hell are you?"

I turned to glare at my attacker.

Who the hell does she think she is to slap me inside my own fucking house!

She better be not Stranton's slut or I'll swear to God.

******

I arrived at the house before my ass of a husband.

So fucking annoying.

"Fucking asshole." I grumbled as I entered the living room.

I must have announced it too loudly for the woman turned my way as she stood from where she sat on the couch.

A visitor?

Of whom? She looks familiar though.

She has short dark hair, tanned skin, blue eyes...

and she wore a very conservative outfit

the kind I'd been wearing, practically all my life!

And when I was just dating my now ass of a husband.

She then strode towards me,

I was expecting her to give me the pec on the cheeks like many of the greetings I've had with meeting people everytime ...

but was surprised to be slapped instead.

***the present***

"I'm Samantha Anne Stranton. Drey's elder sister." She announced.

Well, that explains a lot. --__--

"And I'm his fucking wife. Nice to meet you. Now get out of my fucking house."

Calm now Loraine, Don't let this bitch get to you.

Or rather,

don't show her she got to you.

As fucking furious and pissed off as I am...

I'm gonna play this cool.

This person just slapped me on my goddamned cheek

so hard, I could still feel the weight of it

tingling like a bitch.

"Not afraid to show your real self are you."

"I could say the same to you."

What did I ever do to you though?

I don't even give a shit.

I'm not gonna have this.

There's just too much going on, I'm not gonna keep it together long enough for me to recover even from what happened a while ago.

"Stop whatever you are doing to him at once or you'll be dealing with me."

"Is that a threat?"

"What will your Father say if he knew about your disgusting behavior? Your brothers? What will they think about you?"

"Don't you fucking dare bring my family into this.." I growled.

"You don't know what you're talking about."I added.

I am so mad right now I could fight her nails and all.

Forget playing it cool.

"Angelica told me." She announced.

That bitch again. Never fails to stir trouble.

"You never loved my brother, you only used him for your own selfish reasons. You punish him for his love for you. You play him just so you could break his heart. I know Everything."

Well, obviously you don't.

Angelica my ass.

"You fooling around with male models, going out on dates and dirty dancing with male strangers. Everything."

I just crossed my arms and stood on my other leg as I listened to her ridiculous claims like I'm so fucking bored I'd rather do anything else but listen to her talk.

And it did the trick.

I smiled.

"You done?"

I asked acting bored out of my mind. .

It's not my job to correct her and I don't care to.

What-fucking-ever.

People believe what they want to believe.

And sometimes it's okay.

I don't need to prove myself to anyone.

People will listen and believe what they want to anyways.

She just stood there seething.

When she said nothing I started to head towards the bedroom quarters.

I'm not gonna waste my breath telling her everything she don't know.

"Are you not gonna tell me otherwise?" she called behind me.

"Believe what you want to believe."

"So, all of it are true then?"

Turning to her I said.
"What if I say yes." I challenged.

"Then, I will assure you he'll change his mind about you. He'll realize he should have gotten with Angelica instead of you."

There is that bitch's name again.

Bring it on.

"What is going on here?" A male voice owned by the one and only...

I didn't need to look at his face to know his facial reaction seeing us and noticing the tensed air around us... I could guess.

His sister then turned to him

"Nothing." She'd said like she did not just slapped me and threatened me in my own house and like, really, nothing happened.

I just rolled my eyes and resumed heading towards my room.

All of you, I sure as hell could take you on.