Rachel The Celebrity’s Hidden Wife Chapter 43

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🔸 Rachel The Celebrity’s Hidden Wife:

🔸(Our Lives Behind Closed Doors)🔸

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Around Midnight – An Abandoned Factory<<

Eleven and some other guards were patrolling when he noticed the dark room’s door wasn’t locked, he frowned in perplexity as he vividly remember locking the door before he went on patrol.

“What’s wrong, Eleven?” One of the men asked when he realized eleven has stopped walking.

“Nothing” he answered. “Move along, I’ll quickly lock the door and join you guys” he added gesturing towards the dark room.

The guy looked towards the dark room, then nodded and jogged off to join the others.

Eleven walked towards the door, he was just about locking it, but suddenly halted when he heard a muffled sobbing.

His frown deepened, he knew Tasha was the one sobbing but he doesn’t know why she’s sobbing. He quickly reached for his pocket, pulled his phone out, and pushed the door open then stepped in, leaving the door ajar.

“Who’s there?!” he asked in a bold voice, but got no response, the sobs turned into desperate cries instead.

He blindly turned on his phone’s flashlight, and gasped at the sight in front of him.

“Holy shît! Twenty!” he exclaimed. “What the hell are you doing?!” he rushed forward and pushed twenty off Tasha.

Tasha weakly yet desperately crawled back as fast as she could, she hugged her knees to her chest as tears run down her cheeks.

Her blouse was torn slightly as though she struggled while Twenty was trying to take it off, as if her face wasn’t already disfigured enough, Twenty had to slap her multiple times leaving marks on her cheeks.

Her face was a crying mess.

His (eleven’s) eyes landed on her exposed skin, pity flashed across his eyes when she gave him a pleading look, but Twenty cleared his throat to catch Eleven’s attention.

“Don’t tell me you aren’t interested in her, besides, Seven is gone and now there’s no blabbermouth to tell boss about anything that we did here tonight, we should seize this opportunity to have fun with her”

“But boss always have ways of finding out whatever he wanna know about, he wouldn’t be happy if he knows we went against his orders”

Twenty scoffed at Eleven’s words.

“Tell me, it’s just the two of us here, who’s gonna tell him?” he asked.

Eleven nodded at Tasha who’s still sobbing, and Twenty threw her a glare.

“Who would believe the word of a captive that’s desperate to escape, besides, she won’t rat us out or I’ll rat out her life!” he growled the last part threateningly, which made Tasha flinch back.

Eleven thought about Twenty’s suggestion for a moment, then grinned creepily and nodded in agreement.
They both exchanged looks before pouncing on Tasha.

Twenty grabbed her legs, while Eleven grabbed her hands and they dragged her off the wall, and laid her flat on the ground.

Tasha struggled and tried to get away from them, but couldn’t, they’d slap her whenever she tries to crawl away and hold her down.

Eleven forcibly held her hands above her head, Twenty dragged her panty down and forcefully spread her legs open -though Tasha was still squirming.

His eyes light up, and a wicked smirk played on his lips as he lustfully stared at her pûssy. He spat on it, delved in, and began hungrily eating her up.

“Stop eating her pûssy, there’s no time for foreplay.. just fûck her before someone gets here” Eleven said.

Twenty raised his head as he found Eleven’s words were reasonable, he let go of Tasha’s legs and quickly took off his pants.

Tasha saw this as an opportunity, she thought she could fight off Eleven, but she received a resounding slap when she tried to make any movements.

Twenty rubbed his dîck while staring lustfully at her, he laughed when he saw her shaking her head and silently begging him not to carry out his plan.

But he ignored him, he knelt down, positioned his dîck in her entrance and penetrated her with one thrust, he penetrated without a warning which made her cry out as pains shoot through her waist, and blood small blood sprinkled out of her virginal.

“This bitçh is a fuçking virgin, I’m so blessed!” Twenty laughed, and Eleven joined him.

Tasha gave up fighting, what she’s been protecting has been destroyed, and there’s no way she could undo the destruction.

She simply let hot tears flowed down her cheeks as Twenty continued thrusting very fast, deep and hard.

“I can’t believe I’m actually fuçking a virgin!”

“Cut the trap and concentrate, I can’t wait to have a taste” Eleven said licking his lips in anticipation.

Tasha could only continue crying.

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Hours Later<<

“Argh” eleven groaned pleasurably as he pulled out of a passed out Tasha, and poured his sperm on her chest.

“Fuçk, that’s was hot!” Twenty exclaimed as he slapped Tasha’s cheek, but there was no response from her since she’s passed out.

It’s been three straight hours since Eleven and Twenty has been fuçking Tasha senselessly, they’d only stop to continue from where the other had stop, and they each lasted on her for thirty minutes on her, before letting the other take over.

They ignored her every cries and pleas, the more she begged them to stop, the faster and deeper they’d go, until she couldn’t take it anymore and passed, but even that didn’t stop them.

“That was a good fuçk, man” Twenty laughed.

“Yeah, I feel like going on and on” Eleven said. “She’s such an obedient slût” he slapped her naked breasts.

Just then a sound was heard from outside which alerted them, and they snapped their heads towards the door with a scared expression.

But after staying quiet for some time, they didn’t hear any sound again.

“I think we should leave, or boss would have our heads tomorrow” Eleven said.

“Yeah”

They got up, hurriedly pulled their pants up and wore their shirts. They were about leaving when Twenty pulled Eleven’s arm, and gestured towards Tasha.

“We should dress her up, we can’t leave her like this unless we want our heads…” he trailed off, and made a ‘cutting off neck’ sign.

“Yes, yes, you’re right” Eleven agreed.

They quickly dressed her up, Twenty took off his shirt and wiped off the drop of blood on the floor.

“Let’s go” he dragged Eleven, and they dashed out, locking the door from outside.

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RACHEL’S pov.

>>Huntington Memorial Hospital, LA - The Next Morning<<

“… that shows you and your baby are very healthy, and you’re free to get discharged” doctor Anderson said.

“Phew! Finally!” I breathe out in relief.

I spent only a night at the hospital, but I’m already starting to feel suffocated by the disinfectant smell, I can’t believe some people spend months in a hospital -it must be so frustrating.

“Alright, here are the drugs for your headache” he nodded towards my head. “We must be careful even though it’s a small injury” he laughed at his words.

“Thank you” I thanked him as I collected the drugs.

Just then there’s a knock on the door and Fatima walked in with some papers.

“Are you done with the discharge procedures?” I asked.

“Yep” she answered.

Doctor Anderson cleared his throat.

“I’ll take my leave, don’t forget to come for antenatal” he pointed at my stomach.

I simply blushed and nodded, then he left. I faced Fatima.

“Mr Baldwin wants me to drive you home, he said he can’t make it in time”

I rolled my eyeballs.
Duncan left very early this morning to attend to something in his gang base, he said it’s something about his mother’s case.

“He said nanny Pamela is coming back to LA today, is that true?”

“Yep, I guess she’s already waiting for you at home” Fatima said.

I giggled, then sprang up.

“Let’s go then” I grabbed her hand and ran out with her, I didn’t bring anything with me.

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THIRD PERSON’S pov.

Black-Knight’s Base<<

“Sir” some bulky looking men greeted Mr Baldwin as he entered a cell.

He ignored their greetings, and walked straight to Lucas who was standing in front of a man, the man’s eyes were blindfolded with a white cloth and his hands were tied behind him, then he was made to sit on a chair.

“Mr Baldwin, this is the errand boy” Lucas said pointing at the man.

Mr Baldwin simply nodded, Lucas signaled one of the men standing behind the man to remove the blindfold.

The man opened his eyes, but quickly shut it and furrowed his eyebrows as he was almost blinded by brightness.
He slowly open his eyes until they adjusted to the bright light.

“Who are you people? Why did you bring me here?” he shouted when he saw Mr Baldwin and Lucas staring at him.

Mr Baldwin nodded at Lucas who quickly pulled out a photo from his pocket, and turned it towards the man, showing him someone inside the photo.

His eyes first narrowed when he looked at the photo, but then widened in fear and he started shaking his head frantically.

“I don’t know anything, I don’t know anything, I swear, I really don’t know anything.. let me go!”

Lucas faced Mr Baldwin who was smirking as he watched the man’s expression.

“That’s all he’s been saying since we started interrogating him” he said.

Mr Baldwin walked closer to the man and squatted in front of him.

“Don’t try to deny knowing him or even try to pretend to be abnormal, because I know you know who is he and you’re not sick” he stated as a matter of fact.

TO Be Continued