JESSICA’s POV

"Dean, we're going to get caught!"

"Come on, Kay, it's not our first time f*cking. Jessica has never caught us, what makes you think she will now?" Dean scoffs.

I can hear my heart beating inside my mouth, I can feel the metallic blood taste in my mouth, and all this thanks to those damn bitches cheating inside.

My jerk fiancé and my stupid younger step sister!!

Standing in front of the bedroom door of our wedding house, I am trying to process my emotions which are coming with full force, anger, betrayal and confusion. I try to let out a sound, but nothing escapes my mouth, just the taste of my own sadness.

It's been a week since I laid eyes on my boyfriend Dean last time.

I have been working overtime these days, working my ass off, being more busy as a bee, it was really hard to even get a time off work to make a phone call or FaceTime with Dean. In order to meet my man sooner, I stayed up a few long nights to finish my work early, hoping to surprise him.

And then, this is what I got!

The door is not fully closed. I just give it a light push and that helps me see what I wish I would never have wished to see.

Dean is lying on the bed holding her tightly and Kayla is straddling him, shamelessly rubbing her boobs against his face.

A heavy lump suddenly starts to develop in my throat. I want to scream, but my body somehow feels frozen.

My eyes can not leave them especially when I notice Kayla is dressed in a familiar midnight purple lingerie.

Wait…that's mine!!

I bought it for our anniversary but I didn't get a chance to wear it. Kayla was even the one there who helped me to pick it out.

That bitch! Was she planning this from that moment?!

Wearing what's mine and sitting on what's mine!

"Oh, Dean…I'm sure you missed this juicy body very much..." Kayla goes on as she grinds her body into his, getting Dean all excited.

"Oh f*ck, Kay, you little goblin..." Dean thrusts while squeezing her buttocks harder. The way he's looking at her, is no big different from the way he has looked at me. The thought irks my body, I almost puked.

Such a jerk!

"So who's better… Me? Or my boring old sister?" Kayla asks with a pout rolling her eyes.

"You of course. Jessica's old news. She f*cks a bit like a grandma..." Dean says and shares a laugh with Kayla.

I gave an internal scoff that almost choked me.

Dean bites his lips,"Look at you, you're everything, you're two times what Jessica can't be." He grabs her boobs with both hands.

Kayla giggles like a child and I really want to tear her face.

"Oh Deanie, you know what, this lingerie belonged to her," She beams, taking his hand and then slowly shoving it in her panties.

"But I just felt it looked better on me. I secretly changed it into my size, because I know you prefer to see it on me, not Jessica." Kayla shakes her head with another laugh.

"God, it's made for you, Jessica will only waste it. She's almost flat chested, you know that?" Dean adds and my stomach twists.

I am never almost flat chested! How dare he denigrate me only to please her?

I can't breathe. How blind could I be to fall for such a jerk?

"I wish Jessica would work overtime for life, so that we can be happily together all the time." Dean breathes out and that's when blood leaves my body.

I worked so hard to afford our bills, hoping to live a happy life with him, but he doesn't care at all. Then why did he propose to me? Only to find someone to share his bill?

Kayla laughs, "Well, while she's having a great time at the office, let's enjoy another of our wildest nights… Dean Austine."

Another...night…

So, it's not their first time cheating behind me, huh?

I can't breathe. I can't f*cking breathe.

My head is in a daze and my mind has gone from blank to a black hole.

Dean and I have been dating for three years, and Kayla has witnessed all our happy moments. I always believed she was the most excited one to see me happy.

I still remember the perfect night two months ago, the night Dean proposed to me. The little kisses we took that night, the slow dances we made, everything was perfect and Kayla was there too, she was the one taking a video when Dean went down on one knee.

She was happy for me. She said so while pulling me in a hug.

It all felt like a fairy tale, a dream come true. They both have made me feel like the luckiest woman alive.

But now they're f*cking cheating on my future wedding bed and making fun of me shamelessly, as if I am never that important person to both of them.

Why? I want to scream, why?

I wish I could just kick the door out and ask for a reason but inside me, there is a voice that keeps stopping me from doing that.

Shameless people as they are, my breakdown will only make them more proud.

I won't give it to them. I have to make them pay the price!

Clenching my fist, I quietly close the door and walk away. As I get into the elevator, my tears already burst out.

"Don't f*cking cry, Jessica!"

"They don't deserve your tears!"

My nails stick deeply into my palms as I tell myself. But it's f*cking so hurt to be betrayed by the two you trusted most.

I squatted down, burying my head in my arms helplessly and tears tracing down.

Why? I murmur to myself. What the hell went wrong with us?

Of all people, why should it be Kayla and Dean together betraying me?

I cherished both of them, deeply.

So why? What have I done wrong to deserve this? Haven't I treated them well enough? I almost shared everything I could have with them.

They know it will hurt me but they still chose to do it!

I did nothing wrong and they are the ones wrong!

Wiping off my tears, I stand up as I stress it again to myself.

I need to find some place to calm myself down and make my own plan to fight back.

Getting out of the building, I stop a taxi and get into it.

The taxi driver notices my emotion and thankfully he chooses to ignore me, giving me enough space to sort out my emotions.

I take out my phone and log into my Facebook account which I rarely use.

I need to know when all this started and soon a more chilling truth is laid out before me.

From one years ago, two months after our second anniversary, they've been hooking up together.

At that same day, Kayla posted a black bracelet around her wrist and her caption is "Tied", while Dean posted a picture of wearing the same bracelet, though he was trying to make others focus on the coffee he was holding, but his caption is "The knot"

'Tied the knot?'

My gut tells me that's exactly the start when they flirt with each other in secret.

I feel another tear starting to brew in my eyes when I notice more clues about their cheating asses.

I am mad, at Dean, at Kayla, and most at myself. How stupid could I be to ignore all these before?

It has been happening under my eyes for almost a year and I had no idea.

They just treat me like a fool!

I scoff myself, about to exit Facebook and plan for the next, when an account suddenly pops up telling me it might be someone I know, and a mutual friend.

Logan Wheeler?

Bringing the phone closer to my face, I recognize the person.

The CEO of Stardon cosmetics, and Dean's best friend.

Suddenly, an evil revenge plan started to find its way through my mind.