Chapter 1 Catching Her Fiancé With Her Best Friend

• It was 10 p.m. at Dewberry Garden.
• I opened the door and stepped into the house. When I flicked on the lights, the illumination from the crystal lights in the guest room reflected my silhouette on the French windows.
• This house would be my marital home tomorrow. My fiancé, Justin Xenakis, was a department manager. Not only was he handsome, but he was also exceedingly attentive to me. Thus, I felt really blessed to be marrying a man who loved me so much.
• According to tradition, we weren't supposed to stay together the night before the wedding. Therefore, Justin was spending the night in our new house while I was staying over with my best friend, Natalie Xavier.
• Before going to bed, I ran a check to ensure that I had everything needed tomorrow, only to realize that I had forgotten the wedding veil.
• In order to give Justin a surprise, I returned to our new house discreetly without calling him beforehand.
• At the thought that I'd be living happily ever after with him from tomorrow onward, my lips curved into a blissful smile.
• I then changed into a pair of slippers. Just when I reached the living room, a woman's moan of pleasure drifted out of the master bedroom.
• All at once, my heart lurched. The master bedroom's door was slightly ajar, and the woman's seductive and enthralling voice came from within the room.
• In a flash, a raging fire started blazing within me. My legs felt as though they were made of lead, but still, they involuntarily led the way.
• As I stood at the door of the bedroom, the cries of ecstasy from within sounded increasingly clear, every single sound hitting me squarely in the chest.
• The door creaked open with a slight push from me.
• A pair of beige high heels were scattered haphazardly, and a myriad of feminine items littered the floor. Such a scene had my thoughts inevitably going into the gutter.
• Enduring the fury and panic within me, I shifted my eyes to the bed. But at that single glance, it instantly felt as though a knife pierced my heart, the pain so excruciating that I couldn't quite breathe.
• My best friend-cum-roommate for four years during university was currently in bed with my fiancé, Justin, whom I was marrying tomorrow.
• The moment Mabel caught sight of me by the door, her eyes glinted with provocation, and her moans became even more licentious.
• As I took in everything in the room, even breathing felt painful to me. Oh God, there is another woman in my fiancé's arms, and they're going at it passionately!
• In the blink of an eye, rage and humiliation assailed me. I clenched my hands tightly in a bid to suppress the urge to charge forward and rip them to shreds.
• Mabel's gaze was sultry as she continued caressing him all over with long and slender fingers, her voice ever so hypnotizing.
• “Darling, don't you feel guilty doing this with me when you're getting married to Anna tomorrow?”
• “What's there to be guilty about? Is there a difference between doing it on the eve of my wedding or normal days? Besides, she'll never know about us.”
• Justin's voice was deep and strained.
• “But what if... I mean, what if she suddenly comes over and catches us red-handed? What do you think she'll do? Will she call off the wedding?”
• Mabel looked at me tauntingly with a sneer playing on her lips.
• “That's a moot point since she won't come over. Furthermore, so what if she knows? At most, we'll call off the wedding. I didn't plan on getting married so early anyway.”
• Chuckling nonchalantly, Justin continued hammering into Mabel.
• “So, why are you getting married if you're reluctant to do so? You know, we won't be able to meet so frequently after you're married.”