Chapter 3

Her legs went numb refusing to function willingly allowing her to drop on the floor.Her beautiful emerald eyes were blurred with tears making it difficult for her to believe what she had seen.She wanted to run,hide and later believe she had hallucinated the previous day,still her eyes wanted to see the great portrait of her sister and her boyfriend lying close to each other on her queen sized bed.

They were completely naked.Kiya let out soft moans as he squeezed her from behind..He planted kisses all over her tummy.He run his fingers through her hair.Something he had never done with her.

And then the tears she had fought so hard to keep in came pouring into torrents. She shrieked so loud that the two couples finally noticed the third wheel in the room.

"Brielle!" Kiya sat on the edge of the purple clothed bed covering herself with a grey blanket.

"L-Luca?"She managed to say something amidst the tears and watched with twitching eye, in disappointment as her ex embraced Kiya from behind.

"We broke up."He simply stated after noticing the tears in the eyes of Brielle which suddenly awoke the demon in her. She rose to her feet and flung a green flower vase across the room aiming to hit the two which resulted in Kiya's forehead bleeding profusely.

"What the hell is this Brielle?" Luca covered Kiya's forehead with a bandage he found in the drawer.

"How could you be so heartless?"She yelled.

"You broke up with me like ten to fifteen minutes ago and you're here in bed with my freaking elder sister.What is wrong with you?Was I not good enough?A-Am I not okay for you?"She rushed out with Ari following her from behind.

That day,she didn't remember how she ended up in her mansion or how she successfully passed by the couple's park without crying.Her mind went blank and she felt betrayed.She remembered how she passed out in front of Ari and was sent to a hospital hours before she found her way home. This was her hardest break-up ever.

How could her own elder sister do this to her?Was her fate playing games with her?Was she born to experience pain only?What had her life become now that she was 24 years old.

Her siblings all found love before she did.Why should the life of a second daughter be that hard?

She,for the first time in her life cried herself to sleep,still sobbing even in her dreams.She had to satisfy herself with the only man that loved her....food.Food always had its arms opened to allow her fall softly into it.Its warmth helped her in many breakups.

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The morning quickly drew in its curtains exposing the unique ray of light from the sun making her scorn and curse at it that day.Waking up from the floor felt like pain.She was so tired and sad she had forgotten about the comfort of her plush bed.Brielle dragged her feet across the room finding it difficult to move properly.

Though she was ill-fated,luck found its way to her.She did not have to force herself to work or meet anyone as she had asked her management for two days off work.She had planned to spend the day with her boyfriend,who had currently won the title as her twenty-eighth ex boyfriend.

And yes,she herself had qualified again as the world's unluckiest spinster in the news that week.The paparazzi were all over her questioning her parents and even mocking her anywhere she found herself.That made her have a peripatetic life.She excelled so much in running away from her problems that she moved to different countries every time she broke up with someone.It had become a normal routine for her and she was planning to move to Brazil the next week.Probably her fairytale love was nowhere in Italy so she had to move.

Despite being experienced in the break-up field she had not seen this coming.

She had recalled the time during a family get-together when her sister had mentioned her boyfriend's name and refused to introduce her to him, because she had feared Brielle's voluptuous curves would steal her boyfriend away.

She had also ignored seeing Zane in a hotel room with her sister years before they had dated and she was too dumb to notice that thinking it was just a meeting.How could she be so dumb.

She stared at her beautifully sculpted round face,her delicate skin,her lips were so soft and pink but still ...she couldn't have a suitor.What do men even want?She scowled. "Ain't I sexy enough?"

Brielle dropped herself into her warm bathtub;infused with rose petals and a mixture of the honey she had ordered two days ago.She had wished to fall asleep in the bathtub and wake up to see her prince charming right in front of her but those were only just tales from dramas.

**Ding Ding**

She heard her phone call out to her.That was definitely her friend,Ari. The poor girl loved and cared so much as if she were her mother.She had just left thirty calls unanswered from her right after she awoke and she still didn't give up trying to check up on her.

Her eyes darted across the room lingering with the thoughts of how she was able to keep her best friend for ten years now,but couldn't do the same for men.

Her thoughts were interrupted after she noticed the silhouette of an unfamiliar person directly aiming for her.

"Ah! Finally Bella must be here."She let out a sigh and closed her eyes inhaling deeply.

"You should be fast to get outta there shortstack."

Her heart sank into her stomach,with tears finding its way into her eyes.She was naked.

With a man.

In her room.

In her bathroom?!

Of all places in the world?

Who the hell dared to see her naked for free?