Rachel The Celebrity’s Hidden Wife Chapter 33
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🔸 Rachel The Celebrity’s Hidden Wife:
🔸(Our Lives Behind Closed Doors)🔸
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THIRD PERSON’S pov.
Huntington Memorial Hospital, LA<<
Mr Baldwin leaped out of the car even before Lucas could drive into a space, at the parking lot of Huntington Memorial Hospital and park the car properly, he dashed towards the building and Fatima rushed after him without wasting time -she’s worried about her friend.
He bumped into few people as he was in a hurry to get to the emergency room, but he didn’t stop to say sorry because he knew Fatima will do that on his behalf.
“Mr Baldwin” Jeff and the others greeted him with a bow, the moment they saw him approaching them.
He narrowed his eyes and his brows furrowed as his eyes settled on the bloodstains on Jeff’s clothes, he closed his eyes and balled his fist as different scenarios of how fatal his wife’s condition would be right now, played in his mind.
He inhaled deeply, before opening his eyes again.
“Don’t tell me that’s my wife’s blood all over you” he said through gritted teeth.
Jeff and the other bodyguards nodded silently as they quickly looked down at their feet, trying by all means to avoid soul sucking gaze.
None of them could utter any words, or was ready to speak because they knew Mr Baldwin is livid at the moment and wouldn’t mind sending anyone to his grave right here.
“Are y’all lizards?!” his voice was calm, but anger laced each word. “Fuçking answer me with words!” he thundered which made them flinched back slightly.
Jeff coughed quietly to clear his throat, before speaking.
“Y-yes, sir” Jeff answered in a short stutter.
Mr Baldwin growled lowly, he turned around and punched the wall behind him, creating a big crack on it which resulted to him bruising his knuckles.
“Where the hell were you all when the fight was fuçking going on?! Why didn’t none of you stop ’em?!” he roared in Jeff’s face.
“S-sir, you, you said…”
“Shut up!” he cut Jeff off. “I said what? Huh?!”
He grabbed Jeff’s collar, and pulled him close bring Jeff’s left ear closer to his mouth.
“Now listen and listen good” he said and Jeff nodded.
He stayed silent for a moment, then let go of Jeff’s collar and pushed him back to his previous position. His brows knitted together in a deep frown, his eyes narrowed as he glared at them emotionlessly, which made them shiver and bowed their heads even more.
“If my wife doesn’t wake up in five minutes, I swear, I won’t spare any of you!”
They secretly exchange glances, then stepped back.
“I’ll skin you alive and have everyone in each of your families killed in cold blood!” he promised in a dangerously low and calm voice.
“Yes, sir” they replied simultaneously.
Mr Baldwin took a few steps towards the door, he stopped in front of it and stared at it with his hands tucked in his pockets.
“Where’s the bitçh now?!” he asked, referring to Tasha.
The body guards looked at each other, quietly suggesting who’d make the report this time.
Jeff cleared his throat again and spoke.
“Uh….”
He cleared his throat again as if there’s a lump hanging there.
“Mrs Baldwin did a number on miss Tasha before she fell and passed out”
He paused and cleared his throat, which earned him a glare from Mr Baldwin.
“Miss Tasha is receiving treatment too as we speak”
“In this same hospital?”
“Yes, sir”
Mr Baldwin balled his fist, he turned around and was ready to go search every ward until he finds Tasha, but the doors open and a man in white coat (a doctor) came out of the emergency room.
“Family of Mrs Baldwin?” he asked no one in particular, as his eyes flicked between Mr Baldwin, Jeff and the bodyguards who were all dressed in black suits.
“I’m her husband” Mr Baldwin answered.
The doctor nodded, but suddenly paused as he narrowed his eyes in confusion when he took a closer look at Mr Baldwin, then recognition dawned on him.
“Aren’t you Duncan Baldwin?” he asked with a smile, as if seeing Mr Baldwin is a great honor to him.
“Yes. How is my wife doing?” Mr Baldwin answered curtly, and quickly asked about his wife’s condition, to change the topic and prevent the doctor from asking further questions.
He (Mr Baldwin) tilted his head and peeked inside the emergency room to catch a glimpse of his wife, but she wasn’t in his line of sight.
The doctor cleared his throat.
“I’m Anderson Clarkson, and I’m gonna be your wife’s attending doctor” he introduced himself. “Please come with me to my office let’s talk more” the doctor said and led the way.
But he stopped walking when he realized Mr Baldwin wasn’t following him, he turned back to Mr Baldwin only to find him about entering the emergency room.
“Mr Baldwin” he called, and Mr Baldwin stopped immediately. “We can talk better in my office”
“Then what about my wife? Isn’t she supposed to come out with you? Or is her condition that serious?”
“Don’t worry, Mr Baldwin, the nurses will take her to a ward” doctor Anderson assured him.
“But I want to see my wife first, I want to know what’s going on with her”
“I assure you she’s fine and you’ll see her very soon, just come with me first”
Mr Baldwin wanted to argue, but he closed his eyes and decided against it.
“Let’s go” he told doctor Anderson.
Doctor Anderson nodded and led the way, with Mr Baldwin following behind, but Jeff’s rushed to catch up with him.
“What about miss Tasha? Should we deal with her?” he asked.
“Not yet, I will check out my wife’s condition first and decided wether to punish her or not” he turned to face Fatima. “Stay with my wife until I get back” the he rushed after doctor Anderson.
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In Another Ward<<
“Hello, I’m Rebecca Louise, I’m here for Miss Tasha Wood” Rebecca introduced herself to a nurse who had stopped her from entering the ward.
Tasha broke into a smile immediately she heard Rebecca’s voice, but the smile vanished and was replaced with a frown, as she groaned in pain when she felt her cheeks and jaw hurting.
She tilted her head slightly and saw Rebecca showing her ID card to the nurse, her (Tasha’s) frown deepened as she threw a glare at the doctor for pressing too hard on a bruise in her arm.
“Fuçking let her in, she’s my manager” Tasha said rudely, averting her gaze from the doctor to the nurse.
The nurse nodded and made way for Rebecca who rushed in, but her steps faltered when her eyes landed on Tasha. Rebecca stared particularly at Tasha’s face, with her mouth slightly open as though she couldn’t believe what she’s seeing.
“A-are you Tasha?” she asked.
Tasha frowned even more at her question.
“Or did I come into the wrong ward?” she asked further.
Tasha rolled her eyes.
“Don’t be so dramatic, the doctor said it isn’t that bad” Tasha told her.
“Isn’t that bad?”
Rebecca tilted her head to get a proper view of Tasha’s face, she hissed as she shook her and searched inside her bag for something.
“I can’t even see any resemblance between you now and the model version of you” she said, she pulled out a small mirror and handed it to Tasha. “As a model this is surely a big deal for you”
Tasha glared at the mirror for a moment, then she scoffed and snatched it from Rebecca. The doctor’s done tending to her bruises by now, and she’s talking to her nurse who in turn, was jotting down whatever the doctor’s telling her.
“Go on, check yourself out in the mirror” Rebecca urged Tasha.
Tasha rolled her eyeballs, before looking in the mirror. Her eyes widened in horror as if she’s just seen a ghost, her mouth hang open but no sound came out and she shook her head in denial as her reflection stared back at her.
Her once sparkling and flawless face, is now having multicolor, blue, red, black and green bruises covered almost every part of her face, and there seemed to be horns on her forehead.
The mirror fell off her hand as she released an ear piercing shriek, everyone in the ward covered their ears and her shriek lasted for a while.
“No, no, no, that’s not me, that’s not me” she denied in panic as she continued shaking her head in denial. “The mirror is an enchanted mirror, it changes people’s appearances into a monster’s.. that wasn’t me” she continued denying.
TO Be Continued
