Rachel The Celebrity’s Hidden Wife Chapter 84
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Without saying another word, I clasped our hands together and gave him a gentle squeeze.
“What…”
“I just realized I’m scared during take offs” I cut him off, and gave him a smile.
He looked down at our hands and smiled appreciatively back at me.
“Thank you, my heartbeat” he said.
“It’s nothing” I replied, wondering who’d been holding his hand during take offs all these years, it must be Lucas.
He leaned closer to me, and placed a kiss on my right cheek.
“This is why I love you unconditionally, you understand me even when I don’t have to say a word”
“I love you too”
Then the jet started taking off, and he gripped my hand tighter.
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Moments Later<<
We were just a few minutes on air, but my eyelids wouldn’t stop twitching as they were getting heavier with each passing second.
I couldn’t resist the temptation anymore, so, I rested my head on Duncan’s shoulder, and was about dozing off when Asher suddenly crossed my mind, and I raised my head at once -every wish of falling asleep vanished that instant.
“Asher” I whispered to Duncan, as I’m scared of what his (Duncan’s) reaction would be, because saying Asher’s name would definitely remind him of what Asher’s done to me and our son.
But he pretended as though he didn’t hear me, he reached for his laptop that was on the seat in front of us, and turned it on, then started typing on it for a few seconds before he began playing a.. game?!
I tugged on his shirt to get his attention, but he simply hummed in response.
“Asher” I repeated myself.
“Huh?” he asked, as though he didn’t hear me the first time.
I gulped and sighed, then rephrased my question.
“What about Asher? What did you do with him?”
He stopped typing on his laptop, and faced me with a deep frown.
“I haven’t done anything with him” he answered “Yet” he added as he clenched his jaws angrily.
He hasn’t done anything with him yet? What’s that supposed to mean?
“He’s one of the things I’m gonna be getting rid of once we get home” he said.
One of the things he’s gonna be getting rid of?
Well, I’d absolutely refer to Asher as a thing after what he’s done, because no human in their right senses would wanna hurt the woman they claim to love.
Hold on, did he just say get rid of? Doesn’t that mean he’s gonna kill Asher?
“You wanna kill Asher?” I asked to confirm my thought.
He threw me a glare immediately I mentioned Asher’s name, I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but I could see flames in his eyes and the desire to kill hidden in his blue iris.
“Stop saying his name” he growled.
I nodded quickly.
“Are you planning on killing him?”
“Yes” he answered curtly.
“Why?”
His eyes narrowed at my question.
“Why?” I nodded. “Because he doesn’t deserve to live, I’ll make him pay for hurting my son!”
His voice was harsh, and I couldn’t help but flinch back slightly.
“You can’t kill him” I said in a small voice.
He raised his brows at me questioningly.
“And why can’t I?”
“He.. he.. he..”
I don’t even have any words to say in his defense, because his actions has left him with no chance of redemption from Duncan’s wrath, but I don’t want him to die.
“My heartbeat”
He shut down his laptop, and dropped it back on the seat in front of us, then reached for my hand.
“I’m sorry, because I’m not gonna spare him this time, no matter what you’re gonna say”
“But… ”
“Listen, he wasn’t gonna spare our son, and for that he must pay!”
I shook my head in disagreement.
“He truly deserve to die, but can’t we spare him?”
“No!” he rejected my request firmly, with finality in his voice.
I sighed, snatched my hands from his and helplessly leaned back on my seat.
I mean, Asher’s a diçkhead, but he did sheltered me when I was desperately in need, and I can’t repay that little favor of his with hatred -even putting God aside, mother nature (karma) will be super mad at me.
“And what’s that expression on your face supposed to mean? Is that pity I’m seeing?” he asked.
“Duncan, don’t kill him.. please”
His eyes narrowed even more, and it seemed like the flames in his eyes are increasing.
“He was nice to me at first, he accompanied me to every antenatal and every therapy session…”
“Wish I would have done if you hadn’t left home” Duncan cut in. ” And besides, he was being nice to you because he has an ulterior motives towards you!” his voice’s slightly raised by now, and we kinda caught nanny Pamela’s attention.
Nanny Pamela gave us a questioning look, which we both shook our heads at and assured her that everything’s fine between us, she eyed us for a few seconds before turning away from us.
I sighed softly, and reached for Duncan’s hand.
“My happiness” I called him in a soft voice. “Asher had the chance to hurt our son, because I left home in a fit of anger, and I’m very sorry about my reckless decision” I apologized.
He stayed silent and simply looked in my eyes.
“But, but can we just spare him for the sake of his brother, and the little good he’s done for me?”
“Don’t you get it? Do you even know the seriousness of his offense?! We almost lost our son because of that son of a bitçh!” he gritted out.
“I know, but violence is never the solution”
“Well, it is the solution in this case”
He turned away from me, then a suffocating silence fell upon us, but that didn’t stop me from silently begging him.
He faced me, stared at my face for a few moments, then sighed and took a deep breath.
“Fine, I can spare his life but…” he trailed off.
“But what?” I looked at him anxiously.
“But promise me, promise me you’ll always let me in on every single thing you’ll be doing, starting now”
I nodded quickly.
“I promise” I raised my hand. “I promise I’ll never do things, or make decisions on my own anymore”
TO Be Continued
