Lonely Bride

SARAH’S POV

“Nathan?” I said that, and happiness spread all over my face.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Would you like to dance with me, my lady?” He spoke in a flirty manner, and I smiled looking at his smiling face.

Finally, he is smiling. I thought he would never smile at me.

Sure,” I said, holding his hand, and we both walked to the dance floor.

The lights were dim as slow music played, and couples were dancing gracefully with each other.

I and Nathan started moving our bodies slowly too.

“You are not angry with me, right?” I asked, looking up at his face.

“I can’t stay angry with you for longer, but again, I would say things would be different if you would have trusted me and called me before taking such a rationing step.” He said it with a sad smile.

Nathan, it’s not like I don’t trust you; it’s just that I could not think rationally when he suddenly came in front of me and started talking about taking Bella away from me.” While hearing this, it felt as if he thought I didn’t trust him, so explain my situation again.

“I know he is a manipulative bastard, but don’t worry, this time I won’t let him win.” His words were so soothing to my ears, and I know it won’t be easy to win against Sean, but I am sure Nathan will do something.

“I love you,” I said while hugging him in happiness.

You’re welcome, little sis.” He chuckled, looking at my action.

The moment I opened my eyes, my sight stuck to the person, or, to say, a couple, who were so engrossed in each other that they had forgotten the world around them.

I saw Sean dancing with Kim. His hands were roaming shamelessly on her back, and his lips were on her shoulder.

I can see they must have good chemistry on the bed, and this thought was so bitter for me.

I was getting some jitters in me, which I don’t know why, but it felt like either I wanted to punch someone or maybe shout at someone, but right now I can’t do either.

Before I knew it, the song ended, and the next song started. In the next song, I noticed the beat, which was a little faster, and the couple started exchanging partners.

There were two circles made, one inside and another outside. I and Nathan were outside of the circle and dancing side by side with the opposite person.

Soon I started enjoying the dance, and my face had a smile while I changed partners every five minutes. The song had a little fast beat, and it was getting so much fun with time.

I looked at my side with a smile when I was dancing and noticed Nathan’s scowl face, and when I noticed the partner of my smile, it washed off in no time.

Sam was dancing with him.

My attention went straight to the couple, forgetting my partner, but my steps did not stop.

Nathan was looking into her eyes, and she was looking into his eyes. My eyes followed Nathan’s hand, and it went white while holding Sam’s waist. I could imagine the pain Sam must be feeling from the way he was holding her.

I’m sure she must have gotten a bruise.

I wanted to stop him, but the dance beat was too fast, and I could not leave my partner in between the dances.

I noticed the beat changing again, and so did my partner. I made a mental note to walk to Nathan and ask him to stop whatever he was doing. But before I did anything, I felt a very familiar touch, and I looked up and found Sean looking down at me.

His eyes looked dark, and they weren’t looking normal, but I ignored them and again looked at Nathan. But to my surprise, he was still dancing with Sam alone.

Sam’s expression was looking normal, as if she was not feeling any pain, and that quite surprised me, but again, I am sure her side face was clear for me, not the full face.

I felt a sudden current in my body when I felt Sean’s lips on the crook of my neck.

My eyes closed automatically when I felt my body touch his. His lips nibbled my delicate skin skillfully, and my hands found their way to his hair.

I felt his hand go up from my waist to my underarm, and his palm finally found my breast.

Pleasure ran through my body, and my head fell back a little in desire.

The moment he pressed them again, my head fell onto his shoulder. I moaned a little and heard a sound, which made it clear that he was having the same pleasure as mine.

I felt his fingers in the zip of my dress, and next, I felt him open a little, and his icy hand touched my warm skin.

I opened my eyes, looking shocked by his action, but he looked way too busy while doing what he wanted.

My body stiffened a little in fear that anyone could see this. But then I noticed his other hand above the hand inside my dress, and he completely hid the hand that was inside the dress, and now no one can see the zip is open.

‘Gosh, this man is too skilled.” How many times has he done this? As I can see, he knows many tactics.’ I wonder when I look at him with a horrified expression on my face.

But again, I got a sudden tug in my heart, thinking he has done this many times.

These are the same hands that were roaming on someone else’s body, and these are the same lips sucking someone else’s skin. And I felt dirty suddenly. I want to take a shower and get rid of his touch as soon as possible. And again, rage clouded my mind.

“I can see it’s not new for you to harass a girl. Your hands are quite skilled, I must say.” I fired in agony, and my eyes were accusing him of his previous behavior.

“Darling, not only my hands but many other things are skilled.” But let’s start with my lips.” He connected his lips with mine.

He started moving his lips toward mine. His soft one with my plump

But his action caught me off guard suddenly, as I wasn’t thinking he would do such a thing. But again, to whom am I making a fool here? He is a bastard, and an arrogant one at that. But if he thinks he can bully me like this, then he is wrong.

I felt nothing this time because somehow my mind, body, and soul did not like what he did, and hence my body reacted instantly, and I pushed him hard.

Though his giant body did not stumble back, I successfully pulled my body apart and gave him a deadly glare.

He roamed his tongue on his lips, licking the wetness he got from my lips shamelessly.

But then I notice there are so many people around and they can see us while our body language, or, let’s say, my body language, is clear, as if we are fighting. So, I intently made a smiley face and asked him.

“What do you think you are doing, huh?” I asked him while gritting my teeth in fury, and he had an expression as if he was surprised by my behavior, as if he wasn’t expecting this.

‘Well, so what did he think? Will I be flattered by his actions? After what he has done to me, will I forget and forgive things easily? Nope, my dear nope, I thought, smirking.

“What did I do? Can’t I touch my wife?” He asked innocently while tilting his head to his left.

“Let me remind you, I am not your wife. We were divorced long ago, if you are forgetting.” I said this, and again I felt the same painful tug in my heart while saying this.