Me and Roy had sex sometimes with protection sometimes not. Honestly, I did not care since I loved him and I loved him getting inside Me without protection.
Some of you might think if I loved him so much why do I call him scoundrel. Will be revealing the same in this part.
As time progressed, Roy was giving Me less time and often weeks passed and we did not have sex. I knew Roy – he can leave meals for one or two days but he cannot leave a week without fucking Me. I stated asking him and he informed he had some legal issues regarding business. But then a month passed and I felt something must be going. At the same time I also started feeling uneasy. I started vomiting. I was worried. I tried reaching out to Roy but his phone was busy. I went to office and suddenly we had a group plan made to a distant restaurant. I was in no mood but since Roy wasn’t there as well so I agreed to the plan for the team outing. To My utter surprise , I found Roy was leaving that restaurant. I was sad, angry and so many emotions ran through My mind . I was broken. I already had tensions that I might be pregnant wit Roy’s child. Within 30 mins of the outing, I went back to My flat. I cried a lot but then decided I have to know what is going on. I took out information of some private detectives and contacted one asif sheikh and asked him to follow Roy. He promised Me to give Me information about Roy in a week. Meanwhile, I went to the doctor and thankfully I was not pregnant. It was just some weakness issue. Ok Folks, so the truth is while I was content that I wasn’t pregnant but somewhere I also wanted to bear Roy’s child since I really loved him.
A Week Passed
Asif came to Me with real photographs not the phone ones(At that time, there were no such hi tech smartphones). I was shocked to hear the facts. Roy was dating a 23 year old newly wed girl who was wife of some of his client. The client was too old and the woman was just a trophy wife for him. Let Me name the girl puja as of now. She was not at all pretty but had a somewhat good figure .I was dam angry. I felt disgusted , I was angry, I was sad.I was low on balance and a large amount of fees was left of asif. I was angry on Roy and wanted to take revenge on him.
Me:(holding asif’s thighs)I currently don’t have enough money. Can you come tonight to My place I will give you the money and smiled naughtily.
Asif took a breadth and agreed joyfully.
I got back home and I literally cried for hours. Roy already had a wife and I was bearing the pain. But I compromised with the pain thinking she is his wife and it is ok. I mean at that time, Bengali men somehow used to have an arranged marriage with Bengali women of same caste of their parents’ choice despite dating another woman. I was ok with that.But how can I be ok with some new woman in Roy’s life. Puja is just another third grade woman who married someone just for his money and was sleeping with some other man.I know people might feel even I am a gold digger but that is not the case friends. I literally had true feelings for Roy.