Rachel The Celebrity’s Hidden Wife Chapter 89

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🔸 Rachel The Celebrity’s Hidden Wife:

🔸(Our Lives Behind Closed Doors)🔸

I really don’t know what’s wrong with me this morning, or why I’m being paranoid, but I sensed nervousness in her voice, and I even kinda find her reaction to my presence suspicious -don’t tell me she’s also one of Duncan’s enemies.

‘Stop it, Rachel, you can suspect anyone but Mrs Jackson!’ I mentally scolded myself at my crazy, and silly suspicion.

I cleared my throat, and put on a smile as I tried my hardest to push my doubts aside, and act as normal as possible.

“Mrs Jackson, you seem pretty mad at whoever that was” I said, gesturing at her phone that she’s holding in her right hand, and kinda hiding it behind her.

She released another nervous laugh, but she seemed a little bit relaxed this time, I guess I was just being paranoid for nothing, she only had a fright at my sudden appearance behind her.

“That was my dead cousin’s daughter, she is being a handful, and I just don’t know what to do with her” she explained.

Her dead cousin’s daughter? Couldn’t she just say her niece? Was there any need of telling me that her niece’s mother’s dead?

“Your dead cousin’s daughter?” she nodded. “How old is she?” I asked.

“She’s twenty three, but behaves like a fifteen years old”

“Oh” I laughed. “You’ve got to be patient with her, although we’re in our twenties, but the truth remain; we’re still trying to outgrow our teen impulsive behaviors”

She nodded in agreement with my words.

“You’re right there, dear” she sighed and shoved her phone in her apron’s pocket. “I guess I’ll have to head home now, and check up on her” she said.

Not knowing how to respond to her, and also not trying to prolong our conversation, I nodded in agreement.

“Please, don’t be too hard on her when you see her” I pleaded on her niece’s behalf.

“Of course”

“Uh, have you seen nanny Pamela around?” I asked.

“Yes, she’s in the kitchen” she nodded at the kitchen’s direction.

My eyes lit up at the mention of kitchen, and my stomach started churning in excitement, as if it already know nanny Pamela’s cooking in there.

“She’s cooking your favorite” Mrs Jackson said to confirm my stomach’s right.

“Then that’s where I’m supposed to be right now” with that I rushed towards the kitchen, leaving Mrs Jackson in the living room.

Like I said earlier, maybe I’m just being paranoid, but I bet I saw Mrs Jackson giving me a creepy look before I disappeared from her sight.

    >><<

THIRD PERSON’S pov.

St Vincent medical center, LA<<

“It’s Duncan Baldwin!”
“He’s so hot in person”
“I can’t believe I’m seeing him in real life”
“Ooh, I so wanna snap photos with him”

Mr Baldwin pulled his base cap down, and lowered his head as some security men stopped Mr Baldwin’s crazy fans from attacking him.

“Don’t they get tired of doing this?” Mr Baldwin asked rhetorically, but Lucas answered him anyway.

“I think they feel blessed doing this, you’re some of their crush and I think seeing you in real life just seem like an achievement”

Mr Baldwin rolled his eyeballs at Lucas’ explanation, but didn’t say another word.

“The elevator is this way, sir” Lucas said, and led Mr Baldwin towards an elevator. “Mr Ferrari’s doctor’s office is on the fifth floor”

“Hm”

They arrived at the elevator, Lucas pressed the open button and waited a few seconds for the doors to open, then they stepped in.

     >><<

Doctor Rodriguez’s office<<

“Here’s it is, sir” Lucas said as they stopped in front of a door.

Mr Baldwin looked up and saw ‘doctor Rodriguez’s office’ written on the door frame.
He knocked on the door, even though it’s open and only walked when he heard a ‘come in’

“Doctor Rodriguez” Lucas called as they entered the office.

Doctor Rodriguez raised his head, he paused whatever he was doing and got up at once, with a welcoming smile.

“Mr Baldwin!” he exclaimed, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

He stretched his right arm forward, offering his hand for a handshake, and Mr Baldwin clasped their hands together.

“It’s nice to see you in person, Mr Baldwin”

“Nice to see you too”

“Please have a sit” he (doctor Rodriguez) offered Mr Baldwin a seat in front of his table.

Lucas pulled out the chair for Mr Baldwin, then stood beside him.

“I wasn’t really expecting your presence” doctor Rodriguez said.

“Really?”

“Yeah, I thought you’d send Lucas in your stead as always”

He searched his drawer for a file and pushed it towards Mr Baldwin, who picked it up and flipped the cover open.

“That’s Mr Ferrari’s report” he said.

Mr Baldwin simply nodded as he stared at the file.

“Doctor, you really don’t have to show me this report because I don’t understand a thing in it”

“Huh?”

“Your report says he’s doing fine, but is he really doing fine?” Mr Baldwin asked. “You’ve been reporting back to us that he is stable now, but what I wanna know is, since he’s stable now when is he gonna wake up from his coma?”

Doctor Rodriguez took off his glasses and gently dropped it on the table, he inhaled deeply, then shook his head sadly.

“That’s the bad news, Mr Baldwin”

“Bad news”

“Yes, we can’t say for sure when he’s gonna wake up, because honestly, it all depends on his will” doctor Rodriguez explained.

“Really?” Mr Baldwin asked with a frown.

“Yeah” the doctor replied. “Oh, and there’s something I think you should know”

Mr Baldwin tilted his head, and raised his left eyebrow, signaling him to continue.

“Our security team has been watching the CCTV footage of lately, and they always spot someone dressed in black coverall coming and going out of Ferrari’s ward, they have tried to catch him several times but always failed”

Mr Baldwin’s frown deepened, and he exchanged looks with Lucas who’s as clueless as him.

“Someone in black coverall?” Lucas asked.

“Yes”

Mr Baldwin stayed silent as he thoughtfully tapped his fingers on the table.

“And the worst part is, we don’t even know his entrance or exit”

“Now that’s weird” Lucas said. “It seemed like the hospital’s security isn’t as tight as it seem”

Doctor Rodriguez nodded in agreement.
Mr Baldwin got up at once, he wore his base cap and faced Lucas.

“Let’s go” he said, then faced doctor Rodriguez slightly. “I’ll be back some other time, before then, try everything within your power to make him wake up”

“No problem, Mr Baldwin, I’ll try my best”

“Don’t try, do your best” Mr Baldwin corrected him.

“Of course, of course”

Mr Baldwin faced Lucas again.

“Let’s go” then headed towards the door.

“Have a nice day” Lucas wished the doctor and jogged after his boss.

   >><<

“Station some of our men around, we must catch whoever that fuçker is!”

Mr Baldwin instructed Lucas, immediately they got into an elevator.

“Yes, sir”

“And find ways to get our gang doctor to check on Ferrari, we can’t trust the hospital as it it now”

“Yes, sir” Lucas answered. “Where are we headed now, sir?”

“We’re going back to base, I wanna vent on someone” Mr Baldwin replied with a smirk.

     >><<

Black-Knight’s Base<<

“Boss”

Two guards greeted as Mr Baldwin stopped in front of a door, one of them pushed the door open, and Mr Baldwin walked in, with Lucas following behind.

“Where’s the @sshole?” he asked.

“There, sir” Lucas answered, and pointed at Asher who was chained up against a pole -completely naked.

Mr Baldwin moved closer to him, and raised his head holding his (Asher’s) chin, his eyebrows furrowed instantly when he saw the state Asher’s face was in.

Asher’s eyes were swollen, his lips bruised and swollen, and his face has several colors with bumps almost everywhere -Mr Baldwin couldn’t hold it in anymore, so he burst out laughing.

He faced Lucas.

“He is my highly respected guest, how dare you hurt him so much?!”

Lucas knew his boss wasn’t scolding him, he was indirectly reprimanding him for not beating Asher enough.

“How do you expect us to start our rehearsal with him looking like this?” he sighed. “I guess I’ll have to do some first aid on him before rehearsal”

He let go of Asher, and walked towards a table where different torture tools were laid.

He trailed his hands along tools, with his eyes closed and he inhaled deeply as though he’s perceiving a sweet aroma.

“Let’s go by…this!” he said, and picked a knife.

Then walked back to Asher, with a smirk and evil glint in his eyes.

“Hey!”

He booed in Asher’s ear as he stabbed the knife in Asher’s stomach, just a bit below his abdomen, and Asher released a pained groan.

“Wake up, son of a bitçh! Your nightmare is here!” Mr Baldwin growled, as he twisted the knife in Asher’s stomach.

“Fuçk!” Asher howled, and slowly opened his swollen eyes.

“No, not fuçk because you ain’t gonna be fuçking nobody, but you’re gonna be romancing my knife!”

Asher glared murderously at Mr Baldwin, which made him (Mr Baldwin) laugh even more.

“What are you gloating about?!” Asher asked in a hoarse and tired voice. “Unchain me and watch me pluck out your eyes, and shove them in your mouth!”

This statement seemed to infuriate Mr Baldwin, he grabbed Asher’s jaw, he pulled out his knife from Asher’s stomach, and started trailing it along Asher’s jaw down to his neck, with an anticipating smirk playing on his (Mr Baldwin’s) lips, and his eyes glittering in excitement.

“Listen, I promised my wife that I wouldn’t kill you, but I didn’t promise her that I won’t have fun while keeping you alive”

Asher grinned at Mr Baldwin’s words.

“How’s my love doing? Is she missing me? Can I see…”

Asher’s words were cut off as Mr Baldwin landed a punch on his already bruised, and swollen face, then dragged his knife along Asher’s neck.

“Do you know how exciting it is when a knife cuts into skin, tears the muscles, stirs in soft tissues, goes directly to organs, and pissing out blood.. ”

Mr Baldwin paused, and looked directly in Asher’s eyes.

“.. do you know how much it turns me on?” then he let out a hysterical laugh.

TO Be Continued

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