Chapter 3- First meeting

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Freya's pov

Reaching Mr Jackson's daughter's birthday party I was nervous and uncomfortable among the people. Pictures after pictures were taken by the media. It's the first time I am attending a party like that. Though I belong to a wealthy family I never attended such parties because of my insecurity.

People were posing with their partners. So am I. Zion was holding my waist tightly to the point of making me hiss in pain. I don't know what happened now.

" Smile my lovely wife. You don't want me to be embarrassed in front of the whole world," He whispered in my ear.

I replied forcing a smile," You don't have any shame. So how can I................."

" You need a hard fuck, I see. That's why you are behaving so arrogantly. Don't worry. Tonight I will fulfil your wish," he interrupted and I felt disgusted that I loved a person like him.

Then, he dragged me inside the house and after reaching there I wished I never came here. Every single woman was staring at me and whispering. I saw sarcastic smiles on their faces and it didn't take a lot of effort for me to understand that they were making fun of my looks. I was embarrassed and hurt by their behaviour.

" I wonder what Mr Adamson saw in her," I heard someone whispering.

Another whisper reached my ear," How did this elephant get someone like Mr Adamson?"

" Mr Adamson deserves a fairy, not a pig," Someone said from behind and I can feel the warm tears on my cheeks already.

Another girly whisper reached my ear," She might be experienced in seducing men otherwise who will look at someone ugly like her."

That's it. I couldn't hear anymore and ran out of the hall room. I started running abruptly because I don't know where I am even going. Their words were repeating inside my head goring my heart. At first, Zion's betrayal and now this humiliation. I am not feeling like living anymore.

Reaching the terrace I didn't waste a second. Climbing on the railing I looked at the sky and burst into tears. Today I am going to question God why He made me so ugly? Why did He make me fall for Zion? What does He want from me? Do I deserve all this?

" Why, God? Why? Why did you make me so ugly?" I screamed at God

Suddenly, I heard a reply," Nobody is ugly. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder."

Wait a minute. Did God reply to me? Seriously! Or am I hallucinating? A few seconds later I realised that it was a deep male voice. Turning behind slowly I found a handsome tall man standing right behind me. I was so stunned by the sudden intruder that I slipped my leg.

" No........." I screamed at the top of my lungs and thought my life is over.

A few seconds later I realised that I was literally hanging. A tight hold was around my wrist cutting my blood supply. When I looked upward it was that tall man who was holding me. His deep grey eyes were staring at me intensely.

" You are a nutcase!!" He shouted at me.

When I looked downwards my inside was drained out of courage instantly. I will turn into mashed potatoes if I fall from here. What the fuck I was even thinking?

" Pull me up...... Pull......me....up," I cried helplessly.

The man pulled me up. Balancing my body on my feet I started taking relaxed breathing. Placing my hand over my chest I closed my eyes and tried to soothe myself. Feeling a pair of heated eyes on me I opened my eyes and found that man staring at me intensely.

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