Chapter3
1230 Words
Two days before the wedding, Victoria has been looking for a way to sabotage the marriage plans. And suddenly, she heard her mother's voice coming from the lounge. "That's not my business. I don't care if Victoria doesn't like him. I made a promise to Larry's mother. We can’t back out now. No!!! Not after all the preparations... and this is a great opportunity."
Victoria's heart sank as she realized her mother didn't care about her opinions and feelings at all. She walked inside her room and sat on the bed, tears streaming down her face.
She opened her laptop and entered "Larry Smith" into the search bar, and her fingers trembled as she went through thousands of pictures on the internet. He was nowhere to be found on the web. All she could find were pictures of him when he was a toddler, the pictures of his parents and their companies' events and parties.
She closed her laptop and sighed in frustration. She took her phone and sent a message to Alexander, “I'm sleeping in your house tonight.”
Victoria walked out of the house without saying anything to her mother. She was desperate for any opportunity to escape the arranged marriage. Her mother's instincts were sharp, and she could sense her daughter's rebellion brewing. She picked up the phone and called her father - James Clinton, “James, we need to see. Victoria is getting married this weekend.”
James Clinton is Victoria’s father. He was once a successful businessman. However, ten years ago, everything changed when the company folded, leaving him with overwhelming debts and a damaged reputation. He fled the city to find refuge in the countryside.
As Victoria was walking down their street, she noticed a hair salon nestled between a cafe and a fashion boutique. Without hesitation, she made her way into the salon.
A stylish woman with bright pink hair looked at her and smiled warmly at Victoria. "Welcome, beauty! How can I help you today?" Victoria hesitated for a moment before blurting out, "I want something different. Something unique and beautiful.” The owner smiled. "Okay," she replied.
Victoria could feel excitement rising as the lady worked on her hair. When it was all done, she was shocked to see her silver-coloured bob hair in the mirror. She kept on smiling, paid the hairdresser, walked out of the salon and entered the boutique beside the salon.
Victoria slipped into a tight outfit that didn't really leave much room for interpretation. Her shape was accentuated, and all the correct spots were brought to attention by the way the fabric hugged her curves.
Victoria arrived at Alexander's apartment and entered the passcode to his apartment. She had been coming here every day for the past three days, but tonight was different. She was planning on spending the night.
As soon as she stepped inside, she was met with a chaotic scene - clothes scattered across the floor, including women's underwear. Feeling confused and unsettled, Victoria made her way towards his bedroom. As she got closer, she could hear moaning from inside.
Her shock turned to disbelief when she saw Alexander emerge with a naked girl, caressing her n*****s. Victoria shouted out his name in utter shock, Alexander!!!
"Who is she?" she demanded, pointing at the girl.
"What do you mean? She's my girlfriend," Alexander replied casually, putting on his boxers. The girl gathered her clothes quickly and hurried back into the room.
"You constantly play these hard-to-get games. I can never touch you because you're the 'virgin Victoria'. Are you jealous that you were not the one in bed with me?" he said, stepping closer, pulling her to himself with one hand and caressing her cheek with the other hand.
"We can go in there and let me feel you…” He pulled her more closer. “And feel me inside of you. Lick me as I wet you…”
He started caressing her n****e…
“Oh wait, I forgot, you're the holy Victoria." He chuckled and clapped his hands.
"But it's perfectly fine for you to give yourself to some billionaire. That's not so bad! You can just sell your virginity to him since he doesn't love you. Go ahead, it's your life.”
Feeling hurt and disgusted, Victoria opened her bag and brought out some pack of condoms she had brought on her way to his house, threw them at Alexander, and stormed out of his house.
She couldn't believe that three days ago, she had believed that Alexander loved her, but now she realized he was only interested in sleeping with her. It was clear now that he was not the person she thought he was. As she walked away, she came across a lively club and thought of spending the night there.
As she entered the club, she immediately stood out from the regular patrons since it was her first time there. It was apparent that she was new there, and two attractive men immediately approached her. However, before they could make their move, Amanda came to her rescue.
"Hi there, I'm Amanda. I run this place. What's your name? And why are you here? You have such an innocent look about you despite your hairstyle," she chuckled.
"My name is Victoria, and it's my first time in the club. I just wanted to let loose and be a bit of a bad girl and a bit rebellious tonight.” Victoria replied.
"Hmm, I can relate to that feeling. My parents are both academics and here I am, managing a nightclub," Amanda said with a laugh. Their conversation was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Logan Kingsley. Logan is a handsome man with a charming smile.
He introduced himself to Victoria, and she immediately felt her heart flutter at his presence. "Logan Kingsley," he said, extending his hand to her. "And you are..." Amanda responded, “She’s Victoria. Stay away from him, please. He’s a playboy.”
Amanda turned to Logan, “Can you keep her company? I need to attend to those guys that just came in.”
Victoria couldn't help but feel a little flustered by Logan’s appearance, and as they chatted, Victoria found herself drawn to him.
As the night wore on, they all shared some strong drinks together. As the alcohol flowed, Victoria became increasingly intoxicated and began speaking about her mother and her upcoming arranged wedding.
"This weekend, I am to marry a handsome prince whom I have never met before. All I know is that he is wealthy and powerful. He has hotels scattered across the country. He has no social media presence and insists on a virgin bride. But tonight, I am selling off my virginity. To hell with him."
As she was speaking, more people joined their table, and Victoria danced with several guys, including Logan. Eventually, she ended up in a private room, determined to experience the passion and lose her virginity before her arranged marriage to a prince who valued purity above all else in his potential wife.
Victoria was too intoxicated to recognize anything but the passion and pleasure that filled her at that precise moment. She gave in to temptation and gave in to her wants.
This would be a night she would never forget, even though it could go against all her mother had taught her.
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