The Revenge Of Julius Sabbath

Chapter Two: The Nonchalantly B*tch

Julius could not believe his eyes, and it was as if he were having some kind of nightmare. However, as much as he wanted to wake up, he did not. “Is this a dream? Is this real?" he said suddenly, even more confusingly.

“Of course not; this is not a dream, you moron." said Olivia as she crafted her face into an irritating stare because the presence of Julius in the hotel room already disgusted her. 

Immediately, his heart jumped out of his body as it began to pound heavily like African drums in the jungle.

At this moment, his composure was all messed up, like a device infested with a virus. He opened his mouth for words, but nothing came out other than his jaws dropping in more shock.

Again, he looked at Alexander standing before him. Seeing his naked chest again and his obvious six-packs spoke volumes, like he had been working out for this day to come, and he was ready to f**k Olivia aggressively like they were in some kind of sex competition.

In the same way Julius looked at Alexander, he looked at Olivia again on the hotel bed. Seeing that she was only covered with a white towel and that she was comfortable on the bed made his eyes suddenly become reddish and teary, like he was going to cry like a child.

“No! This cannot be!” Julius suddenly exclaimed.

“You are not... You are not cheating on me. Olivia, are… are… you?” He asked, his voice stammering like he was incapable of fluent words.

“Cheating on you?” Olivia asked, her voice low and cold as she gently rose from the bed and walked towards the door. “There are no words like cheating on a broke guy like you, Julius. I am about to make love with someone capable of dating me. That is not cheating, that is me going for who I want.” She said further.

Standing right beside Alexander, and even in the presence of Julius, she took her right hand and placed it on Alexander's arm, and with her other hand she began to rub his bare chest. Simultaneously, she looked at Julius with disdain, dragging her gaze on him from head to toe before hissing at him like a snake.

“Why won’t you just deliver the condoms we ordered and step out of this room so that Alexander can have sex with me?” Olivia said nonchalantly as she gracefully moved her lips towards Alexander’s, and they both kissed like romantic movie stars.

Julius's eyes almost dropped from their sockets. Not only had Olivia shattered his heart on this special day, she also felt no remorse about it and took pleasure in f**king someone else not him. 

“Why are you doing this, Olivia?” Julius sounded. 

 I tried my best to make you happy. I gave you everything you wanted, and…”

“Just shut you poor rat.” Olivia Interrupted immediately. 

“If i were to be your sister, would you advise me to date you?” Her voice sounded so unapologetic 

“Listen to me and listen very well. A broke, good-for-nothing person like you should not date a pretty girl like me.”

“There is absolutely nothing you can offer me.”  

“Can you afford what Alexander gave me, even though we have only met for two days?”

Julius couldn't believe his ears. Olivia and he had been dating since their first year in university, and now they were in their final year. How on earth could she ask if he can afford what Alexander gave her even if they just met for two days?

“You heard me right, Julius. Alexander gave me $5000 in cash; he even bought me the Rolex wristwatch I have been dying to have.”

“But I already bought it and wanted to give it to you today as your birthday present.” Julius immediately reached into his pocket and brought out the watch.

As he showed it, Olivia and Alexander burst into mocking laughter. 

“Don't embarrass yourself like this, man. Just drop the pack of condoms and leave because this is a fake Rolex. Look at the color; look at the design. How much does it even cost?” 

“$50? Oh! My bad, that is too much for a Rolex like this.”

 “Is it not $15?” Alexander said it with a smirk, obviously written all over his face like he enjoyed every piece of words he shot at Julius. 

“No!” Julius exclaimed, staring at Olivia with his reddish eyes.

“I got this for $3650. I saved up for this, Olivia. Please don’t do this to me,” Julius shamelessly begged.

“$3650?” Olivia sounded.  

“So what? Look here, you poor bastard,” Olivia’s voice rose higher.

“Even if you save up for your entire life, you still can’t afford to buy an original Rolex wristwatch. Your mind is not even capable of knowing how much this original Rolex wristwatch costs.” Olivia's words hit Julius in the heart like daggers. Even so, it did not mean that she stopped talking.

“And you want me to stay with a poor guy like you? Do you not take a very good look at me? Such a beautiful girl like me? Don’t you see that I am a spec? I am too good-looking for you, Julius. Find your type in the gutter because Alexander is the guy who should be talking to me.”

“Don’t talk to him like that, babe. He is going to cry, isn’t he?” Alexander smirked even wider as he leaned, staring closer into Julius's eyes before exploding into mocking laughter.

“Now, hear this, broke boy; I don’t want to see you near this beautiful, gorgeous lady anymore. In fact, I will make sure you lose your job so that you can stay as far away from her as possible. If you insist or try anything funny, I will have my boys gang up against you and beat the hell out of you.” 

“Now, put the condoms down and f**k outta here.” Alexander bullied as his eyes suddenly changed into a daring warning.

“Should we tell him, babe?" Alexander smirked at Julius again. Then he directed his eyes to Olivia, holding her close by stretching his hand to her buttocks.

"Tell him what, babe?" Olivia asked in a responsive, smirking gesture.

"The price of the Rolex I bought for you. So he can think all night long about it, and in the morning, he can plan how to rob a bank and change his life story,” Alexander said mockingly.

"Evil you, Alex. Now come to me and f**k me like a hooker!" Olivia laughed as she pulled Alexander closer to herself, kissing and leading him gently and slowly to the bed, while Julius watched with a shattered heart like fragile glass, scattered in pieces.