All Chapters of Mr Celebrity’s Hidden Wife : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

**UNKNOWN P.O.V (THE UNITED KINGDOM)** "Your Majesty, Mr. Cole is here to see you," said Ben, my personal assistant. "Let him in," I replied, feeling excited. The door opened, and Mr. Cole, my private investigator, walked in. "Good morning, Your Majesty," he bowed, causing me to sigh. "Cole, please drop the formalities and tell me what brought you here. Do you have any news?" I asked as he took a seat. "I'm afraid not, sir, but I received a report yesterday from one of my sources," Cole said, pulling an envelope from his briefcase. He handed it to Ben, who brought it to me. I took the envelope, opened it, and was shocked by its contents. "Are you certain? I mean, it wasn't just my wife who gave birth to twins at the hospital that night?" I asked, frowning. "Everything you see there is correct, sir. They took one of your children a day after her birth. I suspect they thought it was your heir, so this was all planned, Your Majesty," Cole explained, and I took a sharp breath.

DIANA After taking my design book successfully, I decided to take a walk around my old neighborhood before going to that boring house, and after a few minutes of walking. I started feeling regret because Miguel just popped out of nowhere and held my hand dragging me to an abandoned building. "Diana where have you been for the past month now? I've been coming to your house to apologize, but Mrs. Kate said you weren't around," he said still holding me. "Let go of me, Miguel," I said in a panic-strained voice. I'm freaking out, this was the same guy who almost raped me and now I'm all alone with him in this quiet place. "Diana I'm really sorry for what I did. Please forgive me." he held my hand tightly, and I winced. "Let go, you are hurting me," I yelled, trying to keep the tears from coming out. "I want you Diana, I really want you. My body craves for you, I don't know what's wrong with me and why haven't you been coming to my place since," he asked, and I stared at hi

DIANA We've gathered all the materials we will need. So, we are cutting them to shape. I’m smiling as I cut the material, I can’t believe I’m doing this. HOURS LATER The sound of my ringing phone distracted me from sowing, we've made one dress already and are currently on the second one. I picked up my phone and was surprised to see Leonard calling me, okay this is new. "Hell—” “Where the hell are you, Diana," he yelled, and I rolled my eyes. "I'm at the institute Mr." "At this time, do you know what the f*cking time is." he cussed. "It's just past seven, don't worry, I will be home before nine," I replied, feeling worn out. "It's seven indeed," he said with so much sarcasm that I had to bring my phone down to check the time. Omg! it's almost 10. "With the way you are quiet, I know you have seen the time. I want you home before 10." he hung up, and I quickly stood up to arrange my bag. "Miss Mabel time to g..." I paused when I didn't see her. Huh, where

DIANA. NEXT DAY I woke up and had a nerve-relaxing bath to release all the stress from the previous night. The chauffeur took me to the institute, and as soon as I entered the room assigned for our dress-up, I noticed a group of girls standing at the door. "Good morning, ma'am," they greeted, and I felt elated when I saw Lisa also standing at the door. "Lisa, good morning! What are you doing here?" I asked, surprised. "Well, your husband called me last night to come make you look top-notch. So here I am to perform my magic," she said with a smile, which I returned. "But I thought you were in Paris." "About that, your husband also sent his private jet to pick me up." Just when I thought I could be surprised any more, I realized Leonard had it all covered. My phone pinged, and I pulled it out to see a message from Leonard. Leonard: Hope you saw my surprise! I texted him back. ME: Yes, thank you! You are a lifesaver! 😊 A reply came immediately. **Leonard:** *There’s no need

**LEONARD** I watched her slip away in my arms, and it pained me deeply. Grandma meant the world to me. I can't do anything without first asking for her opinion, and now she has left us. I especially feel empty inside; she has always been the pillar of the family. Now that she's gone, what's going to happen to us? I carefully laid Diana in the back seat of the car, then climbed into the driver’s seat and drove home. Once I got there, I carried Diana upstairs to our room and gently placed her on the bed. I sat at the edge, my hands on my head, crying softly. “No, Leonard, you can’t cry,” I told myself. But it’s hard to let go; I still can’t believe we lost Grandma. After ensuring Diana was comfortable, I left the house and headed to a club. "I want a private room," I told the bartender as soon as I walked in. He directed me to the room, where I ordered a lot of alcoholic drinks and summoned a girl, hoping to get wasted and forget everything. After a wild night filled with lap danc