Karma Is A Bitch
ENTRY 2.1
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Gayle''s POV
I am married to one of the top billionaires in New Jersey—Liam Collins. I married Liam not because
I love him but for the sake of merging our parents’ businesses. We are arranged to marry each
other! I’ve known Liam for so long because we enter the same University. We graduated from the
same course. But the thing is, we don’t share the same feelings.
Liam is deeply in love with his girlfriend, Laura. While I’m in love with my best friend, Cole. However,
our rtionship with our partners copsed when our parents announced our engagement in a
bachelor’s magazine.
Liam can’t do anything about it. So, do I. In the business industry, elites bound their children for
arranging a marriage for the sake of their fucking business—it’s all about their businesses. They
don’t even consider our feelings.
I can’t defy my father nor my mother, Liam too can’t as he was the only heir. They owned many
hotel chains in the USA. While we hold arge architectural firm in the USA.
I hate my parents for choosing their businesses over me—their daughter. Am I worth a billion
dors? Arranging with someone else is like selling me for a price. And I know that’s what Liam felt
the first time.
However, my main problem is not that!
Liam and I tried to work things out but I just can’t find the love that I need. My heart doesn’t
hyperventte when I am with him. I don’t feel any romantic feelings for him. And then one day, I did
the worst thing. I had an affair with my best friend. I know I was wrong because I am a married
woman but I am just a human being that sought true love. I can’t just work things with Liam. I can’t
just fake my feelings for him.
“Gayle!”
Hearing my name, rmed my system. I rushed towards the door and locked it. I won’t let Liam
take a hold of me this time. My body still hurts because of what he didst night. I still have cuts on
my left cheek and the right side of my lips.
“Gayle!”
The loud knocks on the door and his voice roared inside the penthouse. I hugged myself as I sat on
my bed.
“Gayle!”
I covered my ears with my hands. No, I don’t want to hear his voice. I don’t want to get out of my
room even if I don’t eat breakfast, lunch, or dinner.
I nced at the digital clock on my table. It’s already eight in the evening and I know Liam just got
home from his work.
“Gayle, open this goddamn door!” he shouted.
Seems covering my ears is useless because I can still hear his loud mad voice.
He will beat me again. If I open that door, he will beat me again. I throw the spare key to my room
when he’s not around. I always do it. No matter how many times he let the key get duplicated, I still
find it and throw it away. And now, he knew that I did it again.
I know I have no right to do this because it was my fault in the first ce. But I don’t deserve all the
beatings. The way how he punches my stomach, pped my face, dragged me by the hair, and
many more, I don’t deserve it.
I asked for forgiveness from him. I even kneel in front of him but he just treats me like his toy just
because of what I did.
“Do you think I can’t open this one?” he said and I can even picture his devilish smirk.
“Liam,” I whispered. I am already tired. It’s been five months since I did that. And we’re already
married for almost a year now. Next month will be the first anniversary of our marriage.
Tears continue to fall from my eyes and my body is shaking in fear.
I choose to stay until he forgives me. This is my choice in the first ce. But Liam is being too much
on me. Beating me almost every day. One wrong move and if he sees it, he will beat me again.
I can’t tell those things to my parents because they knew that Liam couldn’t do such things. Liam
was known as a sweet and loyal boyfriend to his former partner. Yes, he is, but that was before
when I didn’t cheat on him.
I saw how determined he was to make our marriage work, but it is me, who is the one who causes
things to fall apart between us. Especially the elements of TRUST and LOYALTY… that could be
the center of marriage.
Iy in my bed and pulled theforter up to my chest. I wiped the tears that fell from my cheeks
as I closes them. I was about to face the side when I heard a loud thud and his angry groans.
“You stupid whore, I’m gonna kill you!” he barked. I got up and slide onto the corner of my bed as I
lean on the headboard.
“L-Liam.” I stutter in fear.
Liam’s burning eyes pierced into mine. “Why do you keep on doing the things that I hate, Gayle?
Why?!” he shouted. Anger and pain lingered in his voice.
“Liam… please, don’t—Ahh!” I screamed when he pulled theforter and grabbed my feet. He
pulls me near him. He gritted his teeth.
“You always defy me,” he uttered and pped me hard on the face. My head turned to the side. I
looked down and I saw blood dripping on the white sheets. I run my tongue to the side of my lips. I
know, the cut on my lips, opened.
“Who gave you permission to enter my room?” he asked but I remained my gaze on the droplets of
blood that fell on the sheet.
My tears fall on my cheeks again, and the salty taste of my tears suddenly filled my mouth.
“I am talking to you!”
Shaking in fear, I looked up to meet his eyes. However, when I locked my gaze on him, he grabbed
me by my throat—choking me as he lifted me. “You always love to disobey, and you knew what you
get from doing it!” he said. He pushes me and I fell back on the bed.
I thought he was about to p me again but he forced my back to face his as he let my stomach
lean on the edge of the bed, leaving my feet on the ground.
“Liam, please. Not today, I can’t—”
“Shut up!” Liam shouted when I beg.
He lifted the hem of my white dress and pulls down my panty. “Liam…” I muttered again but it does
not affect him. I heard the shuffling of his pants. I know he’ll gonna do it again. ? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
And I was right, he plunged his shaft into the small hole between my butt which makes me groan in
pain!
It seemed like the skin of my anus was torn, leaving an excruciating pain. He thrust even deeper.
Pushes and pulls swifter.
“L-Liam…” I whispered. I can’t do anything but cry. I can’t stop him. He will do anything he wants.
He forced me into sex. And that’s considered rape even if I am his wife. And beating me is domestic
violence that is punishable byw.
However, I can’t report him to the police—he doesn’t let me use my phone even the telephone. And
how can I win against Liam? I made him like this. I need to face the consequences until he forgives
me.
As I’ve read an article, we can still settle the things between us after what I did, if only he forgives
me. I am not perfect. We allmit mistakes.
I didn’t utter any more words and just sobbed until he withdrew his shaft. I could feel the dripping of
his warm juices down to my legs.
I didn’t move until he grabbed me by the hair, which makes me groan out loud as he pulled me to
face him.
“I told you not to lock your door, right? And you even dared to find the key inside my room and threw
it away, again?” His grip tightened which makes me hold his hand and let out a shrill cry.
“P-Please, Liam… I’m already t-tired,” I mumbled between my sobs.
“Tired?! I don’t want to see you get tired, Gayle!”
“P-Please, forgive me—”
“Forgive?” he gritted his teeth, “I did my best to make this marriage work because I respect your
parents and my parents, but what did you do? You cheated on me when I’m already falling to you!”
he eximed. “If only I knew that this will happened, I should’ve eloped with Laura!” he added. He
pushes me and I fell on the bed.
“L-Liam…” I tried to reach his hand. “If you can’t forgive me… just let me go—”
“Let you go?!” he scoffed. “You don’t know how painful it was, seeing the woman that I learned to
love, having sex with her best friend—and the fact that I saw you with my own eyes! You,” he
pointed at me, “on his top, torn my heart into pieces,” he said and left the room.