Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)

Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
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I sat quietly on the bench waiting in front of Al's room. Mr. Dante was sitting next to me, while Divta and Chelsea were fighting each other.


I wonder if I still love each other why not just refer to it. Why should we argue this and that? Chelsea seem to regret leaving Divta. While Divta looks once if he hates his ex-wife.


"But you can't blame Ara, Chelsea. I can't go back to you not because of Ara. But because I don't love you anymore" said Divta.


"Cih, don't lie to Divta. I know you love the same, Ara. If you don't love her. You can't possibly reject me" Chelsea said, looking emotional and even her voice echoing.


I wasn't surprised at all when Chelsea said Divta loved me. Divta has said this before. But I was not at all interested or drawn to believe in it.


"Why would I love Ara? Trouble for you? Didn't you leave me with another man? Then suddenly you come and ask me to come back?" divta said while shaking her head.


"I won't let that happen Divta. Ara must not be happy," Chelsea said as she glanced at me who was sitting with her hateful gaze. "You belong to me Divta" said Chelsea with confidence. "While Ara, I hate her because she looks like Killa."


When I and Mr. Dante turned to Chelsea. Did Chelsea know that I was actually a twin?


"What do you mean?" ask Divta doesn't understand.


Divta once told me that he had never met the late wife of Mr. Dante, because Mr. Dante and his wife lived far away from them. He and Chelsea got married just one year ago after Chelsea gave birth to their twins.


Chelsea looked at me sharply. I don't know why he really hates me? Whereas previously we were just friends of High School in his time. Maybe our age is just a few years different. What makes Chelsea hate me so much?


"I know you're a bad woman, Ara. We got close to Divta and Dante so you could play with their feelings, didn't we?" chelsea allegations.


I remained relaxed while sighing deeply. I am not offended and affected by Chelsea's words. I didn't feel like I was flirting with those two guys. Those who approach me are not the ones who come near.


"See what you say Chelsea!" divta Hardik.


Mr. Dante also seemed emotional even though he did not say anything, but his face looked angry.


"Why do you defend ****** this, huh?"


Chelsea was about to pull my hair but I quickly grabbed her hand and returned Chelsea's gaze. I threw his hand out loud.


"Aww," cried Chelsea in pain.


"I've been patient enough with Chelsea with all your accusations. If you have a problem with Divta, you should solve it with her without carrying my name around. I don't know your problem" I jolted.


I pulled Chelsea's hair from behind. Now I'm really angry, if I can feel like I want to swallow Chelsea alive.


"Awww" Chelsea whispered again.


While Mr. Dante and Divta stood up and looked at my actions.


"I've lived enough in your threat. Now I'm not afraid anymore, if you dare to harm my children. Then I'll make sure your hands are broken and your teeth fall out!" I threatened to push Chelsea's body so violently that she fell to the floor.


Chelsea cringed in pain while rising from the floor.


"And you Divta, I've said many times don't come near me. I don't want to misunderstand. My life has been a lot of trouble so please do not add to the problems of the two of you," said I pointed to Divta.


"Ra, I love you. I can't be far from you, Ra. Me and the kids need you" said Divta to reach my hand.


I quickly pulled my hand. If I used to have a taste in Divta but now I don't believe in the word love anymore. I've had enough of my life broken because of love.


"Stop, Mom. I don't love you. Please, please stay away from me and the kids. Al and El will still be my children without us together" I said.


"can't. They can't call you Mama. You cheap woman," Chelsea scorned me.


"If you talk, don't be careless, Chelsea. Ara my future wife," said Mr. Dante override while embracing my shoulder.


I was shocked and surprised to see Mr. Dante towering above me.


"Wife candidate?" rework Divta and Chelsea together.


"Yes Ara my future wife. From now on stop accusing Ara of flirting with Divta because all this time my future wife has never teased her ex-husband, you," explained Mr. Dante firmly.


Chelsea shook her head, "So you forgot about Killa because of this cheap lady, Dan?" Chelsea shook her head with a wry smile.


I held back the crying that almost came out, no matter how strong I was. I am still a weak woman. Which woman wouldn't be sad if someone said she was a cheap woman.


"Why indeed? I don't promise not to fall in love with another woman again after Killa's departure?" said Mr. Dante casually.


"Come, Honey. Let's just go home. Let them solve their own problems" he asked.


I said nothing but nodded and followed Mr. Dante's feet. My cheeks are getting hot, it hurts a lot when I hear Chelsea's accusations.


"Already, don't think about it," said Mr. Dante calming.


"Sir thanks for helping me. But please take your hand off my shoulder" I said, releasing his arm around my shoulder.


"I'm sorry" said Mr. Dante


I got in the car. I feel sorry for Al who asked me to stay in the hospital. How can I stay if Chelsea are there? He'll still accuse me of the no-no.


"Sir, did Chelsea realize that my face and that of Bu Killa were the same?" ask me.


Mr. Dante nodded, "Chelsea won't like my wife. After we were married until my wife died, they never met" Mr. Dante said.


Now I understand why Divta doesn't know about his late wife Mr. Dante. It turned out that they had indeed never met even after legitimately being in-laws.


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