My Kind of Woman (GxG) (#JULIANTINA)

Chapter Fourteen

Valentina

The atmosphere felt dry and uncomfortable. The awkwardness that rose within me was surreal. The way I wanted to run away from the situation was surreal. I look at Lucho who seems to be angry, confused, and mostly hurt.
"What the hell, Valentina?"
I look down at my hands, unable to look at him in the eyes.
I took at deep breath in, "I'm sorry, but at the same time, I'm not." I finally look up and felt a tear down cheek.
"I'm gay! I do not like you or any other men. I like women and nothing can be done about it because our marriage is needed for our families to succeed. I know it's selfish and narcissistic because you're in to—"
"Stop talking. I don't want to hear it. That piece of shit can die for all I care. Let's marry, you can be with whoever you want to be, and I'll do the same. Your happiness is my happiness. I love you and I can't watch you be miserable."
The reaction, everything, was something I would've never expected from him. The way he understood is something I will never forget. I hugged him tight, feeling as if I've never hugged anyone before.
I felt so relieved.
The next day, we were off to a family trip. Both families, spending quality time with each other as if we liked each other.
Sometimes I wish I was invisible so no one would ever see me. The amount of attention I am receiving is too much for my pleasure.
"So, are you two planning on a date for the wedding?" My soon to be mother-in-law pondered.
I fake smile, the best I could do, and replied.
"We were thinking, the sooner the better," and I look at Lucho.
He looks at me back, agreeing with my words.
"Yes mother, we were planning on a Christmas wedding. If that's okay?"
A Christmas wedding, how exciting.
I hate this trip already.

•••

Juliana

I can not fucking believe it.
They are really marrying each other.
Her fucking gay ass is marrying a man?
Fuck her!
I look down at the invitation Eli received.
And I did not even get an invitation?
Fuck her!
"Hey, bitch, what did I tell you to stop meddling with my girlfriend's shit? Stop that!"
I look at the woman who is so called Eli's girlfriend, well more like slut. She's a servant that claims that Eli loves her to the bone. Eli would not even touch a hair on her yet she's obsessed with her.
"Leave, or I'll tell Eli you did it again," and she groans and stomps out.
I smirk, the power I hold.
Eli is a bad person, I mean, good in bed bad in world.
She's bad in the sense of, she sells drugs. She is a narcissist bitch who does not give two fucks about other people.m except herself. She needs help with addiction once again, and she's using me as he puppet. I'm a stripper for her club, I get more money than I use to before but I'm trapped. I can not escape Eli's grip, and only to save Valentina's ass.
Such a little bitch!
When did I become someone's personal whore?
Now, I get to see the person I most desire marry a man.