Chapter 2 Betrayed Part: 2

Their moans and groans filled the large room, which in itself was a shock. I should have been able to hear them way before I walked in, how did I not?

My head was in the clouds thinking of what Colton would want, how he would react, how happy he would be, that I didn't hear them fucking until I was staring right at them.

I wonder how many things I've missed while I was with him all these years, how many times he'd cheated on me, with whom he'd cheated, whether or not he took them to our apartment and fuck them in our bed.

How many of his friends and mine knew of his cheating ways. How many of our hotel staff knew about this?

Something just shriveled and died inside me right then. I could deal with a lot of shit from a man. Betrayal is not one of them! I've been betrayed before.

By the man I love most in the entire universe, a man I thought would never do wrong. But he'd betrayed me. My father had walked out on us, breaking my young heart. And now Colton!

Men were pigs! Dogs! No, not dogs, at least dogs were loyal to you, loyal to their owners. Ha! I should have known my life wouldn't be any different than my mother's, my three aunts, and my grandma's.

The women in my family were cursed.

They're cursed to marry men who didn't love them, only their wealth, men who cheated on them, stole from them, and abandoned them and their children. Or cheated on them three days before their wedding. That's me! In this case.

I swore that I would never be like them, that I would never have to beg for scraps of attention from any man, and had always thought I would die alone, not marrying or having the life I'd imagined when I was very young before I knew my family was cursed.

That was until I met Colton years ago and fell madly in love, proving that I wasn't any different from either my mom, aunts, or grandma.

That I was, in fact, a human. Meeting Colton changed my perspective of men in general.

We had met in my last year of college; he'd been thoughtful, charming, and supportive. I thought he was different, that he loved me, and that he could never betray me.

Turns out I was a fool, a blind fool. Colton had just proven that I was right to not have trusted men before I met him. They were the absolute worst.

“Ah fuck! Becky, you're going to make me come, God baby, you feel so good; I love you, Becky!”

And that was it for me; at that moment, I felt nothing except cold. That coldness spread into every part of me until I trembled with it, I completely felt detached from everything.

I mechanically raised my hand with the phone and started recording them while Colton fuck Becky telling her how tight and sweet she was.

I needed irreparable proof; I couldn't see their faces; I needed to see that betraying bastard's eyes. So I decided to speak up.

“Surprise baby!” My voice was unfeeling. Deaden, Colton jerk away from Becky who also screeched and tried to cover her ass, Colton opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of water as sweat dripped down his face.

I stared at him, half naked with his pants and boxers down, his deflating cock shining with Becky wetness. I surprisingly felt nothing!

“Gia! Oh my God Gia! Baby this is not what it looks like, I swear! I can explain. Let me explain. Baby, you have to believe me. I love you…this is just…” I couldn't listen to another word out of his lying mouth so I cut him off. I snickered.

“Oh please! Colton, I understand; you never have to explain anything to me.”

“Baby I know you'll understand. You know…”

“You only need to explain to them, baby!” I cut him off mockingly. It took a while for my words to pierce his dumb brain, but finally, I saw the realization in his eyes.

“Who's them?” he asked panicking. “Gianna what have you done?!” I smirked so coldly that his face instantly blanched of all colors. He recognized the glint in my eyes and knew very well of my vengeful streak.

“Why, the people of Chicago of course!” I had just shared the video of his betrayal to the whole world and ruined his whole career.

“Gia! What have you done bitch? No! Please tell me you didn't do what I think you did!” he roared, coming after me. His intentions were clear. Fortunately, he tripped and fell down.

Asshole! He'd forgotten his pants were still around his feet. Pathetic!

“Nothing you didn't deserve, bastard! Consider this my parting gift, baby!” And with that, I turned and left the cheating bastard forever.

My heels clicked and clacked on the floor. He fucking broke my heart, and I broke his dream, take that bastard! Tit for tat!