My Devoted Billionaire Husband

Eunice's POV

"Ouch, why does my head hurt so much?" I wondered as I stood up and glanced around. It wasn't my room; it was quite opulent. I remained motionless, contemplating what had happened.

I drove away after discovering my boyfriend's cheating and ended up in a bar.

Because I am not used to drinking, I became readily inebriated. I needed to use the restroom, so I went off of my table and looked for one.

"Why can't I find a restroom? I even rode the elevator and looked at every floor, but there was none," I mused.

I chose to leave because I couldn't tell which floor I was on. I ran into someone there and asked him flirtatiously, "You free tonight?" Have you ever f***ed someone? "

"Get your hands off of me!"

"Why are you acting like that? Don't you want me? Am I not attractive?" I asked, kissing him on the cheek.

I kissed him in whichever way I could till I reached his lips, hoping to stimulate him. I was inebriated, but I understood what I was doing.

"You wanted this; don't tell me I didn't warn you." He said and kissed me hard.

I was instantly excited when he pushed his tongue into my mouth. Calix and I exchanged heated kisses as well, but nothing compares to how I'm feeling right now.

He carried me and had my legs around his waist as he moved into one of the rooms while I kissed him back. I couldn't come up with anything. All I know is that I like how I'm feeling and was interested in what he was doing and wanted to see more of him.

I recall doing it with that stranger several times, and my body enjoys it. I peered into what I assumed was the bathroom door. I assumed he was having a bath based on the noises like a splash of water from the shower that came from there.

Before that man could see me, I decided to get dressed and leave. And with that, I was out of the room and on my way home.

"I regret it, and I blame Calix for it; he forced me to do it," I told myself as I recalled what had transpired previously.

***Flashback***

It was my special day. Calix, my boyfriend, requested that I leave work early. I was ecstatic because he had promised me a surprise.

I don't normally work under time, since I would be frustrated about the pay cut. Today, however, is different. Calix and I had been together for three years and, at some point, I was expecting that we would be able to take a big leap.

He was my sweetheart in high school. From elementary to senior high school, I attended a private school. Calix had wooed me since we were in high school. I already like him, but I needed to focus on my studies first.

Since I was just 15, I told him that I didn't have time for that type of relationship. And my studies are my first priority. My mother went above and beyond to help me, and I didn't want her efforts to go to waste.

I eventually said yes to him three years ago, after graduating from college. I was overjoyed, as was he. It's clear in his eyes. I consider myself fortunate to have him.

He was every high school girl's fantasy boyfriend, and he remains so even in adulthood. He was wealthy, attractive, and a gentleman. Their family was one of Country A's wealthier households.

He wanted me to work for their company, but I refused. I wanted to prove myself to him. I want to achieve something without his help or influence. And be proud of me. For the past two weeks, he had been talking about settling down. I don't want to get ahead of myself, but I feel that way.

He stated that he would pick me up from my house and that he would be prepared. I noticed his car parked within the gate as I parked my car just outside the gate. I turned off the engine and got out of the car, then walked to the house.

When I entered, I was wondering why there was no one there. I went to the stairs and decided to go to my room and get changed. I was almost there when I heard a noise coming from Irene's room. It was as if there were two people there being intimate. I had decided to ignore it, but the name of the familiar woman's voice calling was my boyfriend.

"Ohhhh.... Calix, yes." Harder and deeper, ahhhhh.... That's it. "

I already had an idea of what was going on, so I prepared myself and opened the door.

Calix, who was standing behind Irene, was taken aback when he saw me. He pushed Irene aside and walked over to me.

"Eunice, let me explain," he begged. I faced Irene and told her,

"How does it feel to have been pushed away by Calix when I caught you? You think I'd be upset with Calix, right? I can see it in his eyes. He simply wanted your body." I told her,

"I'm also confident that you were the one who texted me with his cellphone, urging me to leave early so that I could see you both," I said. Calix was just standing there. He had already zipped up his pants that had not been completely removed. Irene was completely nude at the time.

"Please accept my apologies; I made a mistake and vow that it will not happen again." Calix pleaded with me as Irene became enraged; she never expected Calix to say such something to me.

"You can't be serious, Calix, you're mine. You've said you're going to break up with her every time we f***," Irene cried, oblivious to her nakedness.

I had been hurt and was completely devastated. He'd had an affair with my half-sister. I didn't want him to see me weep, so I suppressed my tears.

Calix's cheeks were flushed with relief as I'd said, "You are forgiven." "But I don't want to be with you anymore. I don't want a cheating boyfriend. Goodbye," I muttered, watching Calix's face drop as I turned away.

I dashed out of our house and into my car. I drove away, not knowing where I was going. All I want is to be alone.