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10. MY WIFE

Auteur: Tema G.M
last update Dernière mise à jour: 2024-04-30 00:00:34

STORM

You try to pass an olive branch and get slapped with it on the face.

I should have left her to rot in that bed. My cock had flooded my brain with stupid hormones and now my whole day’s schedule was fucked up. Pissing shit. 

I jumped out of the car, no time to waste. My feet stretched, rushing past the opened doors. 

Everyone stepped aside to make way, greeting and wasting their breaths on me. 

I could hear small feet pat after me, sure she was running at that point. Good, maybe lose some weight while at it. 

Okay, that was a low blow, even I knew it. 

I swiped my thumb into the executive elevator, the doors opening. I turned, realizing Brandy

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  • HIS SECRET WIFE   161. BIT BY BIT

    “Hi mom,”“Hi baby, how are you, my pumpkin pie?” My mom’s cheerful voice made me smile.“I am good mom, I am actually coming over. I have important news to tell you and dad.” “Really!” My mom’s excitement was pouring over to me. I never thought I would bring such news to them. “Yes, and I am coming with someone, we’ll be staying the night.” “Neria, who is it? What is happening? I can’t wait, tell me please,” I giggled because I could just imagine her in my head, she was a very impatient person.“No mom, I’m sorry, but I can’t tell you over the phone.” She sighed, “Okay, let me go to the market, I will cook a feast, I can’t wait. I miss you my angel.” “I miss you too mom, love you.” “Love you too my pumpkin, bye,” My eyes moved to Ryan who’s stare had moved from wanting to lock me in the house to confusion. He seemed uncomfortable sitting there. “Can we leave now?” Sean asked from the front seat.“Yes,” I said back cheerfully, having shared the location so they could GPS it. I

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   160. PROMISES

    I ate breakfast awkwardly. The doctor had checked me then said he would liaise with my previous doctor, switch my file to him because he would take over everything concerned with my health. I was not sure how comfortable I was with that. I had loved my doctor but we would see how it went and I would switch back if not happy with Ryan’s. I loved that Ryan’s doctor did house calls so I did not have to visit the hospital. I was eating and Ryan was just staring at me. The sun rays were coming from behind him, making him look like God’s favorite demon. He wore suit pants and a white shirt which was simple but somehow looked so good and so expensive. Of course the top buttons were open, showing his chest. He wore a gold necklace. He looked ravishing, a bad boy in his true form. His hair was neat but in a messy way. I kept stealing glances at him from the side of my eye while gulping my food down. My manners were out of the window, I was starving and they had set up a large table just for

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   159. IMMERSE ME IN THE CHAOS

    I woke up in a room nearly consumed with red roses. The room turned nearly sickly sweet with all the roses. Everywhere I turned was red. The nausea hit, deciding not to give me a break. I jumped out the bed, dodging a few ladies as I bolted for the bathroom, leaving the door open in my haste. I threw myself on the toilet and gave a good throw up session. “Ma’am,” Someone was holding up my hair, another already had a towel, and one lady was just leaning next to me, staring at me throw up. My eyes were wide, coughing from how hard I had gagged. “Move,” And there he was, my husband, taking over holding my hair, his hand on my back, rubbing in circles. “What is it? Is it the flowers? Get those flowers out of the room now? Call the doctor! Tell him to get here now. I don’t care if he has to fly here but he better be here now or I will behead him myself!....” The threats kept coming, Ryan screaming at everyone and somehow calming down in between to ask me if I was okay. I got a headache

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   158. FORCEFULLY MARRIED

    I can’t tell you what happened after. I sort of blacked out and when I came to consciousness again I was in a large bed, tucked in with blankets. The scenes came back, leaving me cold from within. I clutched the blankets closer, my chest hurting. How could he do this to me? How could I do this to myself? The tears pushed up, and squeezed out of my closed eyes to my pillow. I folded myself as I drowned in my sorrow. At first it was silent then the sob broke through. A heavy arm came over me, my body pulled to a stronger one. “I’m sorry,” The male voice kept cooing which made me cry even harder. “I’m sorry my fairy, don’t cry.” He tried to turn me around to him but failed and then I could not feel him. A thud sounded, shocking and scaring me. My eyes opened to him crunching on my side of the bed, having jumped over. I stared bewildered, more tears falling down. He quickly wiped them away, seeing the panic on his face. “I did something wrong, you can make me pay. Sho

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   157. WHEN HE CROSSED THE LINE

    The father of my child led me out of the restaurant with the shock still clouding me. His arm lay heavy around my shoulders, pressing me to him as if afraid I would run. My pissed friends were left behind and a part of me was happy for that. But this did not feel real. It felt like I would shake my head and it would all be gone. When a car door opened I slid in and sat down. He slid after me and his arm came back over my shoulders, bringing me closer to him. It felt unnatural, feeling uneasy.My hands were shaking so much as I lay them on my thighs. This man took the one with his large ring on it and brought it to his lips to kiss it. Then he clutched it tightly to stop it from shaking so hard. The ring felt heavy wrapped around my finger, stealing a glance at the bright emerald green asscher diamond cut. I felt the panic rise again. Was it real? It looked too expensive to be fake. I looked away before I fainted just from staring at it. “If my care and protection is not enough I

  • HIS SECRET WIFE   156. BROKEN RELATIONSHIPS

    Neria’s P.O.V. It was decided, I was leaving. It was a shock my friends agreed to meet up. My nonchalant mood was gone. The fear had me on a choke hold as I sat in our table holding my tea in my shaking hands. In my head I kept going over the conversation I was about to have. It chocked me just thinking about it. I felt cold deep to the bone, not that it was cold, it was just me. My eyes ran to the door every time the bell chimed and every time it was not my friends I exhaled. It chimed again and this time I wasn’t in luck. My best friends all walked in at once as if they had been waiting for each other somewhere. I did not know whether to stand up and hug them or just smile from where I was seated. My heart began drumming harder. I was scared to even sip my tea because I would choke on it. As always, they looked stunning. Christina’s eyes met mine and that look told me she was pissed at me. In my head I ran through all the things I had done which could piss her off recently an

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