Chapter 63

Ivy POV


The environment felt so cold and awkward the minute Frederick walked into the house. I watched him climb the stairs to his room. He was upstairs for a long time while I was down there, in the parlor, talking to Abby about everything.


I was on my phone, scrolling through feeds on Instagram when I heard Frederick scream. I was frightened at first but then, it dawned on me that the recent news about his girlfriend and driver could have been weighing him down.


I knew he was angry and I feared that he might hit me out of frustration if I approached him. I shook the thought off and decided to meet him. Maybe, I could use the opportunity to remind him that I still existed and we had a wedding to plan.


I ran to his bedroom and checked everywhere in it but he was not available. He couldn't possibly be in Kharis's room crying and wallowing in his pain. I heard music sounds from a room and walked in its direction. I took a deep breath as I walked to the door. Slowly, I turned the doorknob and ran into the room.


Are you okay, Frederick", I asked, pretending to be concerned about him. I didn't care about him. I only cared about the extra fame that came with being his wife.


"Why are you still here?'' he asked as he turned to look at me, frowning seriously, such that it was enough to scare me away. But, I was on a mission: to get his mind back and make him decide to walk down the aisle with me.


"Our wedding is in two days, baby. I want to spend time with you, plan this event perfectly, together, me and you, I answered, staring at him seductively.


When I realized that he wasn't paying attention to me, I stared into his eyes, leaned forward, and planted a soft shy kiss on his lips. It was quick. I did it to see his reaction. I assumed he was okay with getting a kiss from me when he stayed silent without uttering a word.


I kissed him passionately, for the first time and it honestly felt so good. His lips were soft and I could taste the wine in the corner of his mouth. I felt extremely confident when he kissed me back. He sat on the chair while I sat on the edge of his study table. My body already had goosebumps from just kissing him. It had been a while since I shared an intimate moment with anyone.


I crossed my left leg over him in such a way that he ended up in between my legs. I reached my hands into his trouser and massaged his cock with my saliva till it was hard. It was surprising that he responded perfectly to my touch.


He raised his head to look at me and I looked at him too. I wanted to make him happy, make him want me and it seemed like it was working. I shifted my g-string and sat on his cock. I held his already hard and huge cock and dipped it into my pussy hole.


He breathed so hard and moaned softly. I couldn't believe that Frederick would ever let me even kiss me. Well, I wasn't stupid, I understood that he was at his most vulnerable moment. He was drunk too so it was easy for him to have sex with me.


He placed his hand on my naked butt and I heard him call out "Kharis", so softly. Immediately, my pussy hole became dry. I was no longer enjoying the sex but I let him sexually gratify himself with the thoughts of Kharis.


"I'm cumming", he screamed.

I rolled my eyes and waited for him to release all of his juice on my breast.


'What the hell, you were not expecting him to fall in love with you all of a sudden and forget about Kharis', I thought really hard. I needed to get used to the fact there was a woman in his life and he loved her. I decided to ignore the fact that he moaned Kharis's name while we had sex.


Kharis POV


I picked up my phone from the bed and dialed Ma Cleopatra's number. I was scared that she knew about what was going on, especially when she did not pick up my call the first time. I tried calling again and this time, she picked up.

I was quiet for a while and didn't say anything to her.


"Good morning ma Cleopatra", I said, placing my hands on my forehead and shaking my head in frustration.


"Hello, Kharis. How may I help you", she asked.


"I didn't do it", I said, crying seriously.


"I'm never going to hurt Frederick like this, ma Cleopatra, you have to believe me",


"Who is that in the photo and video?" she asked softly.


"I do not know", I said, wiping off the tears that fell from my eyes.


"Frederick is angry and hurt", she said to me.


"But, he should have calmed down to listen to me. He did not give me a chance to defend myself. He chased me out of the house and I have nowhere to go to", I sobbed.


"I'm going to book a flight ticket to America for you, right now. I want you to get your stuff ready."


"You both are going to be alright", she said and dropped the call.


It felt good to know that I had just one person on my team. And Frederick, I'm sure, had the whole world on his team.

I boarded a taxi to his mansion to get all of my stuff.


I got to the door of Frederick's mansion and opened it. Everywhere seemed quiet and I wanted it to be that way. I tiptoed into the house and went up the stairs to my room. I picked up some of my important belongings and just when I was about to step out of the room, I heard moans coming from the study room.


My heart broke a million times as I stood in the corridor, listening. Just after breaking up with me, he is right here, having sex with a different woman. I was shaking and breathing so hard. It was all so confusing.

'was he only trying to get rid of me? Well, it worked, because I'm leaving now.


I called ma Cleopatra to tell her I was all set to leave New York City. I picked up my back and began heading to the airport.