I'm His Battered Wife (UNDER REVISION)

IHBW - 6

Disclaimer: This chapter contains mature and adult content that are not suitable to young audiences that ages 18 below. Read at your risk. 

-Author

//Music: Jealous - Nick Jonas

Chapter 6 - Jealous?

Theia's POV

THE next thing I knew he's already on top of me.

Fuck.

He was ravishing my lips with full ferocity. His hands roam on my body. Goodness gracious I can feel the heat flowing on my veins. I can't help but moan Estevan's name.

He was busy savoring my body but it was interrupted when his phone rang.

Ay letse, panira!

Estevan groaned in annoyance but it didn't last long when he saw who called.

Isang tao lang kayang maglagay ng ngiti sa mga labi niya. Isa lang ang pumasok sa utak ko— Freyna. Of course, it's only gonna be her. Right.

Dali dali itong lumabas ng kwarto na parang walang nangyari. He didn't even dare to look back when he left. It's like I never existed. Parang di ako hinalikan ng mapusok. Nakakainis. Masakit ah. 

I fixed myself before going out of my room to follow him. He didn't even bother to close the damn door just because his bitch called. 

Napatigil ako nang makita ko siya ha harap ng kwarto. His back is facing me while he's on the phone. It seems like he didn't notice my presence because he didn't turn his back at me nor giving me a single glance. Am I that invisible to his world? 

"Hey, babe. What's up?" Babe? Yuck. Question, bat ampanget pakinggan ng babe sa kanila? Answer, di kasi bagay. 

I tried my best not to make a noise but I can't help myself from rolling my eyes at them. As much as I'm completely annoyed right now, I'm also hurting. I got nothing but a heart. Broken heart. Broken into millions of pieces of heart. 

Gusto kong pigilan si Estevan. Gusto kong agawin yung phone at basagin yun o itapon na lang. Gusto kong puntahan si Freyna at sabunutan. I wanna grip her hair and humiliate her in front of so many people for flirting with my husband, for flirting with old and rich corrupt politicians, and for being a slut. 

But I'm just right there. Standing while listening to my husband's soft voice while talking to her. What's more hurting? He doesn't talk to me like that. With her, he's a softie. With me, he's glacial. How can Freyna turned him from being a demon to being an angel in a snap? 

"Yes babe, I'm on the line. Sorry. I was just thinking of you." Fuck. Did he kiss me because he was thinking of her as me? Dala nang pagod? 

His voice is gentle. He sounded like boy caught off guard by his crush. I wish he'll talk to me like that too. I would want to hear him talk to me, with emotion. 

Umiwas na ko nang tingin mula sa likod niya at humakbang paatras ng tahimik. Baka mag-I love you-han silang dalawa, di ko kakayaning marinig yun. I glanced at him again before closing the door of my room. I have a party to attend pa. I need to look good for mamá and papá, especially to Estevan. I want to set a high standard for being the wife of Damen Estevan Regas. So fucking high that no one will be able to reach and surpass it.