Out For Revenge

Chapter 1 : Ill Fate

Hailey's POV

"Oh shit... Fuck! Yes baby. Fuck yeah... Come for me doll.."

"Stop. Just p-please s-stop!"

I can't take this anymore. Why is he doing this to me? Why do I let him walk over me like a piece of dirt? Oh yeah, because i love that asshole even after all the shit he puts me through.
Some part of me feels like one day he will change his ways but my hope faltered in these past nine months..

"Ooooh...ah... I love you Damien." the woman kept screaming and moaning while she did the nasty with him.

My tears are like like fire that burns my skin with each fall and the moans are like daggers to my heart. But you would think I was used to this by now because this was his usual, this was him.
The worst part is I couldn't get away from him no matter how hard i tried.

Well you must be wondering by now what's going on and why I can hear moaning. I'm sure you figured out a little but let me shed some light to this darkness...

My name is Hailey Wyatt and I'm currently eighteen years old. I graduated college early with a GPA of 4.6 in business.
My parents dies when I was eight in a car crash and I'm the only child. I miss them a lot but i was kind of clueless to anything that happened around them. Well since i didn't have any other family except for them, I was sent to an orphanage and I never got adopted by anyone. I spent ten years in that place and I had only one friend until he was taken away from me. Once I was old enough, I was released from the orphanage to fend for myself.
Anyways now I'm married for nine months already and I'm sure you see how that's going...

I know it's every girls dream to get hitched with her one true love and it's a fairytale rule i lived by when i was younger.

My advise to you ladies is never fall in love with anyone because little did I know how love was as agonising and heart shattering as hatred.
Love doesn't really exist even if you feel it constantly.

My husband Damien Wyatt was or still is the love of my life or so I thought nine months ago. I'm sure you've figured out that he's in our room, having sex with some woman...

I've locked myself in a room which is just under our room. To think i would've been used to this by now. He's been doing this to me from the time we got married and I can't believe he's the same person I met and thought that new me...

9 months ago

I finally graduated top of my class in Yale. And I'm sure my parents are smiling down at me. After ten years in an orphanage, I've kinda had a hard time socializing but that's about to change 'coz I'm going to start applying for jobs soon just to keep me on my feet.

Right now, I'm just in the park relaxing under the tallest tree ever. And I don't know why but I have this feeling like something good is going to happen.

"Ouch!" I screamed rubbing my head hard when a ball struck my face. I'm sure it left a mark because it really hurt.

"Hey, are you alright?" a soothe husky voice echoed in my ears and helped me on my feet.

"Um yeah I guess." still rubbing my temples.
I finally look up to this handsome looking man who had the most amazing chiseled features with his blue eyes that glistened bright. He wore a suit, maybe came from work. I felt dizzy from his scent but luckily his strong frame kept me standing.
Stop drooling. Thank him.