Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Rebecca and Eddy fell in love in the prime of their youth. They were the epitome of a perfect couple, envied by those around them for their matching intellects and looks. Their families were well-matched in social status, and both sets of parents were eager to see them wed.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly. Rebecca had imagined a simple life ahead - getting married, having children, and living an ordinary life together.

However, on her wedding day, fate played a cruel joke on her.

The night of the wedding, Rebecca and her 'beloved' became intimately entwined...

When dawn broke, the doors to the bridal suite were violently flung open!

At that moment, Rebecca lay in bed, her body barely covered, the room bearing the evidence of the night's passion...

The torn wedding dress, the stained sheets, and the lingering scent of intimacy...

It was clear that the night had been intense.

Rebecca could never forget the look of disgust on Eddy's face as he stared at her.

"Rebecca! You're filthy!"

Rebecca was dumbfounded.

She realized that on her wedding night, she had slept with a stranger...

She didn't even know who the man was! Before she woke up, the man had left her behind and disappeared!

endless shame and blame.

dirty, disgraceful..." Those words became linked

didn't know how

groom, losing her virtue and the happy life that seemed within her grasp.

story, Sherilyn sighed deeply, at a loss

Rebecca, who

"Rebecca."

up, her voice hoarse, "So, how...

it wouldn't

to be upset

all, who would

be cuckolded on thell

night?

be

swnov

more intense, "At first, Eddy was like, 'It's cool, I don't want to lose you over this.' But then, well, things

but Sherilyn

as a way to vent his frustration and to retaliate against

lifted her hands to her face, sobbing, her shoulders trembling

hate, I hate so

say who