Jul_ie1

On the most important day of her life, the day when she was supposed to shine the brightest, the day she was supposed to say 'I do', he bailed out.
Ennui, despair, forlornness, despondency, distress, pain....name it all, it couldn't amount to what she felt that day. 

The moment the flower fell from her hand...she realized what was happening. He left her on the altar on their wedding day. All eyes were on her, most were the mocking gazes of females who hated her.

One year passed. She was fine now, but she had done some thinking.

Was all this happening because it was her punishment? Maybe the heavens were punishing her for what she did to all her previous boyfriends.

That was when she decided....

From the very first one she has wronged, she was going to apologize to all of them, meet a new guy, and start afresh.

Total of 67 exes.

She apologized, but to only 65. The 66th was abroad. She couldn't bear to face the 67th. She had wronged him in the worse way possible. But she still had to face him, to find the closure she needed!.


Things further escalates, when she finds out the identity of the man in the park...


...



She was the first person he opened up to. Told her secrets no one ever knew. For the first time some one made him feel vulnerable. But what?!. 

"I just played you, let's break up!"

Did she really think that one line would make him forget. The moment he accepted he loved her, that was when she belonged to him and no one else. She must have played with other guys and got away with it, but not him.
He would get her back, but not without getting his revenge!

*WARNING*
THE WORD R***D WILL BE USED A FEW TIMES BUT THE ACTION WON'T BE DESCRIBED.

Sorry to all my exes: Being a slave.

Dionne was already prepared to reject all his rules but what? Sleep in the same room?

"I am not a prostitute," She gritted out.

"I never said you were one, your dirty mind translated a basic action such as sleeping to having sex," Lucas deadpanned.

Dionne blushed slightly when he exposed that she read too much meaning into his words. "Anyways, I can't sleep on the same bed as you."

"Do you detest sleeping with me that much?!" Lucas's gaze turned fierce at the indirect rejection he just received.

"Yes. I detest the way you walk, the way you talk, the way you eat... don't make me detest the way you sleep also," Dionne scoffed.

"Why do you hate me?" Only a person in love would understand how much emotion Lucas' question held despite him putting on an indifferent face. To hear her say all those things to his face without even mincing her words made his heart ache in a way he was sure will lead him to an earlier death.

I love you