Chapter 8

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Chloe's POV

The more I cared, the more I get hurt.

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I was so excited to tell Gerald that I'm already boarded but my excitement was gone when he declines my call, if he really declined it or his network is just busy. Both of it makes me disappointed.


Coolidge Fitzgerald Aitcheson, the man who I married not because of love but because of needs.

Coolidge Fitzgerald Aitcheson, the man who I married not because of love but because of needs

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I need him, and he needs me as well. I don't know why we end up as husband and wife. the thing is, he is madly, deeply in love with my long lost half sister- Colline Angela Syrie.


Well, we used each other. I need him for my dad's business and he needs me to pick him up to his broken self. I hate it actually.


After all, I'm a woman who needs to be loved. I'm not a martyr. I know, even if he doesn't tell me, he wanted to see my half sister.


I can tell it everytime we make love, if we really did or I must say fuck? I saw the longing in his eyes. I saw HER in his eyes.


I'm a rebound! Hell with it!


Yes, we didn't love each other when we marry, but I lose. I fell in love with him.


I have seen what my half sister love about him, but he's not really into me. I wonder if hell soon love me back but I doubt it...


Because they found her.


His dumbass investigator have tracked where she was.


How did I know?


I've read the text message sent to him last night when he was too busy reading reports that he already forgot that I was there.


Tss...


I'm used to it.


He is just going to climb to bed when he knows I'm sound asleep.


Well... It's my fault.


I'm not that hot as my half sister.


I'm not that beautiful like her.


I'm not that sexy like her.


and,


I'm not Colline that he loves the most.


I'm his complete opposite.


That's why when I read his message, I make my plan to escape.


I am afraid that he'll be going to leave me for her. That's why it's better if I leave him first.


But when he told me he wants me to be fucked hard on the couch, I was tempted to stay and fight for him. It was the first time he talked like that. 



But I choose to go.


Six months. I will give him six months to choose between me and her. In this case, I know I'm going to lose. I love him, I love him very much that I was too coward to show and tell him how much.


Who am I to fight for him?


I'm just his wife, whom he take because of needs.


Who am I to fight over his one and only love? To his first love?


I guess my plan to escape is just right.


Six months...

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