Fat and Ugly
2: Fat & Ugly
<< Sophia >>
As I sit in my office doing my work, I receive a message from Nikkie. Last evening, she was glaring at me. G od knows what she wants now!
Nikkie: ‘I have a surprise for you. Let’s catch up at my place at 8 tonight.’
I don’t wanna meet her. She always belittles me for no reason. I am still under the glow of time I spent with Caleb last night. I don’t want to ruin my mood today.
now.’
Me: ‘I am busy.’
Nikkie: ‘Aww… I had such a delightful surprise for you. Anyway, I will send it to you
Next, she sends me a series of 7-8 images. Intimate images of her and Caleb. I suck in a breath when I see they are having sex. I rise from my desk in shock. I blink and try to
understand.
What the f u ck is this?
Then I message her.
Me: ‘YOU BI TCH ! WHERE ARE YOU?’
Nikkie: ‘My place. We just had sex. Catching some breath for our next session.’
I immediately call Caleb. But he cuts the call.
Nikkie: ‘I have his phone. He didn’t have the guts to tell you the truth. That’s why I took
the matter into my hands.’
I walk out of the office in rage and drive towards Nikkie’s place. I am f uck in g enraged.
That m otherf uck er!
Coward!
I receive more and more messages from Nikkie. I take a glance at my phone at the
tr affic stop.
Nikkie: ‘You filthy fat b itc h… You thought you could get him back by giving him blow
jobs? He doesn’t like you and doesn’t want to sleep with you. You s lut… why did you try to
sleep with him last night?”
Tears p ric kle my eyes. She is a sl u t, not me. She is sleeping with my fiance. We were
supposed to get married this year. She is the one stealing my fiance.
I want to confront Caleb too. How could he do this to me? I am still unable to believe
this is happening to me.
Nikkie: ‘Door is open. You can come inside. I am going to ride him again.”
press my feet at the gas in anger and race through the streets to get her place. When
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I reach there, her door is open. And she indeed is riding him.
“CALEB!”
She turns her head and gives me a smirk and, like a sl ut, she keeps on riding him. I want to puke as I see his di ck sliding in and outside her. It’s filthy and disgusting. Caleb looks shocked as he notices me and pushes Nikkie away. I am livid, but I turn away to give
them time to wear some clothes.
“Nikkie! Go outside.” Caleb orders her and wraps a sheet around his waist.
“Grow some balls and tell her the truth! We have been f u c kin g for months for Go d ‘s sake,” Nikkie spats and walks out.
She is still naked. I know she is showing off her perfect body to me. I look like a fat pig in front of her. I am indeed ugly.
I swallow and look at him to see if he is ashamed.
He is unable to meet my eyes and says, “I am sorry Sophie… You did so much for me…
I couldn’t tell you the truth sooner.”
“Tell what? That you are f u cki ng my sister behind my back?”
I laugh humorlessly. “and here I thought you were too busy or tired…”
I am f u ck ing furious about why he didn’t have the guts to break up with me.
Was it a pity?
As if he reads my mind, he says, “You saved my mom’s life. I will always be thankful for that… But I don’t owe you my life, Sophie… I cannot sleep with someone who looks like this…” He points his finger at my body as I am some dirt on his shoe.
“Do you have any idea how hard I was working to get back in shape?” My voice quivers as I try to process the heartbreak and insult he gave me.
“Oh, please!” He scoffs, “People get better in a few months… It’s been a f uck ing year! Don’t use the excuse of kidney donation operation to hide the fact that you are lazy…”
His words sound like a knife in my gut.
“You thought we were engaged. That’s why you stopped taking care of yourself. I have standards, G od da m mit ! I won’t f u c k something I don’t like!”
He doesn’t stop there and adds more insult to my injury. “Do you have any idea what people say when they see us together? My friends tell me I can do better than some fat ugly chick. I feel f uc ki ng ashamed to even take you out for dinner..”
My cheeks burn in embarrassment, and I swallow hard.
Doesn’t he love me?
Is it all about looks?
But I have no words to say. Even if I had, I don’t think it would come out of my mouth. i am too shocked to hear so much hate coming out of Caleb’s mouth. I stand there lik
fool to hear more and more insults he throws at me.
“Look at your sister. No one would say you two are related. I needed sex. If I couldn’t
f uc k you, I had to turn to someone I like.”
Nikkie walks in, still butt naked, and says, “and I give better bl ow job s too.”
She is not ashamed that Caleb is using her for sex. Caleb looks at her hungrily. He
probably loves her confidence too. I can never be confident enough to stand naked and own my body in front of someone else.
Since childhood, everything for Nikkie was a competition. No wonder she wanted Caleb
too. I knew she hated me. But this much?
I am lost standing in the same room trying to process this betrayal, my fiance and my
half-sister have given me. She unwraps the sheet around Caleb’s waist and drops on her
knees to give him a b lo w job in front of me.
As she licks his length from bottom to top, I rush outside of her house and puke in her
driveway. My eyes burn with tears and I drive for hours at top speed with no destination
and no care for safety in my mind.
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Grandfather’s will
3: Grandfather’s will
<< Miles >>
No wonder being the son of a billionaire has its advantages. Being heir to their empire is the biggest one. But it poses a f u ck ing problem when your parents bicker you with
constant ‘why don’t you get married and settle down’ question.
“Miles.. I am telling you, she is so beautiful. Just go on a date with her. I am sure you
will like her.” My mom says on the phone.
“I am busy Mom…Gotta go bye!” I say and Liam snorts. I am not stu pid enough to get
involved with a business associate’s daughter.
“I am getting old Miles… I want to see you get married before I die…”
“Mom! You are barely 50 for f u c k’s sake!” I say and cut the call.
Apparently, my family has achieved everything. All they want me to do is get married and produce babies, they can play with.
Such a lame way to live…
And why should I bind myself to one girl when I can enjoy the company of many
I don’t like the way my family works. That’s why I am working hard to build my own
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And let’s not forget the potential lawsuit that comes with it.
So, No Thanks.
Coming back to Liam’s original question.
‘Why don’t you get married..’
“I will, when you do,” I reply and he shakes his head. I know he has his heart still stuck on some girl from high school. And he won’t get married anytime soon.
“Anyway, I think the minimum legal age to get married should be thirty-five or something!” I add.
He clicks his tongue and says,”Nah.. I think that’s because someone has poor self-
control.”
agree, I do have some lack of self-control when it comes to keeping my di ck from sticking inside beautiful things, so keeping Liam as my assistant solves the problem. He is around to stop or warn me. and sometimes even save me.
“I just appreciate beauty… “I say c ooly.
“Yeah.. even when that beauty belongs to someone else.. ” He snorts and I chuckle.
He is referring to an incident that happened last week. I didn’t do it on purpose this
time. I swear to Go d.
“I think it was her responsibility to tell me that she was married.”
Oh well, what can I say? Beautiful things are my weakness.
“We need to be at Madison at 4 today.” He says after a while.
“Ok… Will reading?” I ask.
“Yeah..” He says.
My grandfather’s Will Reading. He passed away a month ago. So all his heirs will be
there. Legitimate & illegitimate children under one roof. It’s not only me who loves to
appreciate beauty.
I snort at the thought.
But I am d am n careful about leaving the trail of babies behind. That’s not going to
happen.
One thing my family did right was not to show off wealth. It helps us to stay
an onymous.
I have seen how p apar az zi swarm around sticking their noses in rich people’s lives.
Women I sleep with will be f u cki ng news headline every night. Only if they knew. It will
surely give my mother a heart attack.
Although I am da m n curious how grandpa has divided the empire. He was wise enoug
not to open this can of worms while alive.
F uc king Genius.
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“Are you worried?”
I shrug. “Nah…” I say while checking my emails.
To be honest, I don’t need his wealth. I am doing d a mn good for myself with all my siblings combined.
it.
one.
Although more money doesn’t hurt. But we weren’t very close so I don’t have hopes for
“Why haven’t they replied yet? Results were supposed to be out by now!” I ask Liam.
I am waiting for a builder contract confirmation. I poured my blood and sweat for that
“We can ask David. We are almost there,” Liam says as we enter the parking of Cannon Design Inc.
I sign. “I don’t like him…” David Johnson is my partner for this project. I needed money, so I had to take him onboard for this one. He was supposed to take care of the contract.
Liam chuckles. “I can see you are pumped up to work with him for the next five years.”
I snort. “Sometimes we gotta keep our comfort aside to rise.”
“Jesus Miles… You are turning sage day by day.”
As we walk towards David’s office, his secretary asks us to wait. I grit my teeth in
anger.
Nobody asks me to f u ckin g wait. He thinks he is holding too much power over me on this project, and I don’t like it. He is enjoying this s hi t way too much.
“If he keeps up this attitude, I have got to f u c k his wife to get even with him someday.”
I tell Liam, and he looks amused.
“Mr. Miles… Mr. David had an emergency. He had to leave a few minutes ago,” the
secretary says and I see red.
“Am I a joke to you Ms….” I glance at her name plate “Ava?”
I stalk close to her. “I have been waiting here for more than 10 minutes. Get him
connected to me now! Or this partnership won’t happen! Let me tell you… you might lose your job because of that…”
Liam stiffens beside me.
She nods and calls the f ucke r. And I finally talk to him.
“What the f u ck is happening, David?”
“Miles, I swear to G od I am not avoiding you. I had an emer-”
“Where is the contract confirmation?”
“Ahhh… that.. Miles listen… I don’t think we can do that.”
I pinch my brows in frustration. So he was avoiding me. I ignore the obvious an
“Explain!”
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I don’t have time to waste anymore.
“I… I think the risk is too huge. I don’t think I can spend this much and have it bound
for 5 years.”
F U CK.
I should have trusted my instincts.
“You will never rise, David… Never…” Because I will make sure to pull the rug from under
your feet.
I cut the call and we walk out.
“Figure out who is behind this, Liam. Why did he back off at the last moment?”
“Consider it done,” he says.
Liam shows me the phone, and we did receive a contract confirmation while I was talking to that traitor.
“What can we do now?” Liam asks.
My heart sinks. I worked too f uc king hard on this one to let it go. But I don’t see any
way out.
I stay quiet.
We spent hours trying to consider options. In the end, I just slump in my chair
exhausted.
“Let’s go to Las Vegas.” Liam suggests.
“NOW?”
“You need to loosen up. You have been working too hard since last few weeks.” “All gone… Dam n!” I smack the table in frustration.
“It’s not! I am sure you will come up with some solution after banging some girls
tonight.”
I chuckle.
“What about that Will reading?”
Liam snorts, “You guys weren’t that close. I am sure your grandpa cannot be offended anymore. Anyway, I will ask the lawyer to send me the will so I can read and tell you the
details.”
I shrug. I don’t mind.
I guess I do need to loosen up.
As we sit in a private jet for our night out. Liam sits next to me with Will on his
this
As we sit in a private jet for our night out. Liam sits next to me with Will on his iPad. It’s 4:30 already and G od knows what drama unfolded at the mansion after this. By morning, I will know the details.
“I hope you get something.. so it will help you with the project…”
I huff. “He didn’t like me very much. So I have no hopes.”
“Let’s read and figure it out.”
And that m otherf ucker.
He did leave me something.
F uc k! but it’s not easy to access.
As a legitimate child and first heir of the Miller family, I have the right to access 3 billion from the trust fund. But I may access it only via my wife.
Yes, my wife.
The one that doesn’t exist.
I throw the iPad away and groan in frustration.
“It’s like dangling a carrot in front of me.”
“So you gonna do it? You have a year to claim that trust fund money.”
“F uck no. I need the money now. I need to save the project now. I cannot marry someone from the street. And let’s not forget money will be handed out to us in
installments.”
I groan in frustration. I wish I hadn’t read the will.
As per rules I need to stay married to her for 3 years. Each year, a billion will be
released to me and my wife.
“We only need 350 million for our project.” I already have 170 to invest. I was never interested in family inheritance, but money is too good to ignore. It will set me ten years
ahead in my plans.
But the question is: Where can I find a G od Da mn wife?
