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The captive's heart

Revenge and betrayal is the theme of the day.... Will Sandra learn to love again? Will she discover her true potential as a leader? Trust is not an option....

Angel_Ilikah · Urban
Not enough ratings
22 Chs

2

"WIFE OR WHORE?"

Sandra chuckled. The news of her unfaithfulness to her husband was no longer new, but it somehow still made its way to the front page of most of the newspapers.

The comments on different social media platforms delighted her.

Their lives weren't any better than hers, but they were quick to judge her.

Easily type whatever they wanted, since it wasn't their lives. It made them feel better about themselves and the sad reality of their lives.

Sandra moved from her bed to the couch to switch on the television and immediately, anger and hate filled her whole heart. She saw the one man she hated the most in her life.

Bruce Morgan, her husband.

Sandra and Bruce have been married for ten years and in those ten years, she has been accused for cheating with different men.

Right from the beginning of their marriage till now, it has been only hatred they felt for one another and it grew stronger each passing day.

Bruce was giving a speech to announce his intention to run for mayorship.

If Sandra didn't know him, She would have believed every scripted and fake things he was saying with every innocence in his face and voice.

"How can we trust that you can take care of this town, If you cannot even maintain your home and cheating wife?"

Cameras clicked faster than ever, all eager to capture even the slightest mistake.

The question came from a reporter there, possibly a newbie and Sandra was sure as hell that the reporter would lose his job after the press conference.

"This town is like family to me; No matter what this town does or how they treat me, I'll always love this town" He bowed in response

"Even if this town cheats?" A voice asked in the crowd.

"Even if this town cheats, I will still love you all" He replied with the most innocent smile playing on his lips.

The crowd exploded with claps and laughs.

Cameras clicked, Reporters typed away hastily on their keyboards.

Sandra laughed as she switched off the television.

He was good, of course that's why he went into politics'

Her husband was every woman's dream man.

The model father.

Sweet, faithful husband.

Successful, handsome, understanding and loving husband.

Women would kill to have him in their beds.

He was the town's sweetheart and ray of sunshine.

A perfectionist.

But Dear Sandra was nothing. The infamous actress and model who came from nothing and was lucky enough to marry Bruce.

She was the talk of the town.

The unfaithful wife.

The whore for a wife.

The enemy of Bruce's fans and the sole reason behind every "you can never satisfy women".

Sandra chuckled to herself as she watched her night gown slip slowly from her body to the tiled floor.

She traced the bruises on her body with her hands, matching them together like a puzzle, with the invincible lines she drew.

She picked up her makeup kit, ready to conceal the truth from the world.

Sandra suddenly laughed out loud.

'They didn't know the monster she was married to'.......