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SECRET BETRAYAL – Season 2 Episode 12

I felt doused with courage
and regretted being deluded
by Vera’s text. From then
onwards, it was grin upon
grin, hug upon hug and pecks
upon pecks from the
gentlemen and ladies. I felt
unleashed and ready to
mingle.

I was basking in this new
trend when the unthinkable
happened. I felt a hand from
behind grab my ass like one
would grab a w—e. I was
wondering what was wrong
with Collins, he wouldn’t do
such a thing in public. I
wrestled free and turned to
meet a huge dark bearded
guy with a gawky smile that
instead of brightening his
face wrecked it more.

“Come on b—h, I love that
ass. We’re gonna rock that
ass tonight, what do you
think?” He said with a foreign
accent.

Glaring at him with absolute
disgust, I retorted.

“Well I think you’re very
disgusting with a face like a
wrecked baboon. I can’t help
but blame your father who
was too poor to buy a
condom when f—–g the
w—e that was your mother.”
I snapped strongly.

Well, I thought he looked
scary when he smiled, but my
words made him look beastly
and quite horrific. I could liken
him to Shrek.

“What the f–k did you say?”
He snarled and looked scarier
as he bared his irregular
canine.

His enigmatic figure sent
shivers down my spine and
stood my hairs straight. What
had I done?

“Buggy chill, what
happened?” I heard Collins’s
voice approach from behind
me and that gave me some
relief.

“This b—h needs to be
taught some lesson about
using her cavity. Or I’m gonna
slice her up and serve my
dogs on a plate for dessert.”

The ugly-faced man said
angrily.

“What’s going on?” Another
man asked and soon we were
forming a small crowd.

I explained what happened to
Collins who shook his head to
my shock and said, “Well, you
have to be careful how you
talk around here.”

“Is that what you have to say?
Someone grabbed your wife’s
ass hours after you married
her and this is what you have
to say Collins?” I was utterly
amazed.

I watched as they all made
faces towards me and began
telling Collins his wife was
rude. I was bewildered and
wondered what a joke they
were, all of them, including
my pathetic husband.

“Just take me out of here
now please.” I bellowed.

Collins grabbed me by the
hand, just under the shoulder
and headed for my room. As
soon as we were inside, he
slammed the door behind us
and sat me down.

“Now listen! You
overreacted.” He sounded
serious.

“How would you say that? He
came from behind and
grabbed my ass like I was his
pro and I couldn’t take that.
You should be warning him
off. For crying out loud, this is
our post wedding party of all
things and I should be the
queen here, hello! What is all
this? I served that big for
nothing fool what he
deserved and gimme the
chance over and over again I’ll
only use it better in getting
the better of him…

Shameless bastard.” I said
impatiently.

Collins stayed calm until I was
done and grunted. He turned
around and placed both hands
on his side, then paced about
in the room.

“Okay fine, just stay in here
and forget the party.”
“I was never going to step out
anyway.Like you knew my
mind.” I walked towards the
bed.

“Alright, I’ll go and attend to
my guests.” He said and
started leaving.

“Well that’s what happens
when you refused to accept
my own guests. Rubbish and
condiments.” I swore under
my breath as he said nothing
and shut the door behind him.
Enraged, I slammed clenched
fists into the bed as the
music from the party
downstairs blared on. I
approached the window to
take a view of the beast one
more time. The entire space
and rooms linked to it had
been booked by my husband,
meaning only them had
access, both viewing and
entry access to the venue. I
saw Collins go to speak to
Shrek and they exchanged
brawls before the other guys
intervened and calmed them.
They hugged afterwards with
the other guys trying to
appease them.

What were they up to? Why
didn’t everyone and even
Collins refute what he did?
They all seemed to be
comfortable with it and
Collins thought I overreacted?
I retreated to my bed very
angry but helpless.

I was brooding until I slept
off. I woke up much later and
the music was still blaring. I
heaved myself from the bed
to go ease myself in the toilet
as I was feeling pressed. I still
felt sleepy but decided to
peer through the window
once again to see how far
they had gone. In one swift
flash, sleep fled from my
bleary eyes.

My post wedding party had
been turned into a sex party.

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