Rachel The Celebrity’s Hidden Wife Chapter 91
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“Here, nanny, I’m tired” I said as I handed the plate of watermelon to nanny Pamela.
“You didn’t even eat up to three slices” she complained.
“But…”
“You need fruits more than anyone else at the moment” she sighed. “I’ll make you finish this later”
“Thank you”
She simply eyed me.
“I’ll be in the kitchen” she said, then she left with the watermelon.
I leaned back on my sofa, and let out a relief sigh, watermelon is one of my favorite fruits, but for some unknown reasons, I don’t like it anymore -my baby is giving me a tough time.
“Being pregnant looks so good on you” Jacinta said.
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“Huh?” I lifted my upper body slightly. “Do you know how stressful this is? Do you know how much being pregnant is affecting me? Both emotionally and mentally?”
I paused and rubbed my forehead softly.
“Gosh, I really feel like going into labor right now, and pushing this stubborn boy outta me”
“What?”
“Yeah, do you know I can’t even bathe myself without his father’s help? Do you know I’ve become super lazy because of him?” I let out a fake cry, and started dabbing imaginary tears.
My mind briefly flashed back to my cafe that’s still on lockdown, goodness, I’ve missed so much money.
“Rachel, from the little I know about you, I strongly believe you’re just missing your cafe” Jacinta said which made me sprang up.
“How did you know?”
She rolled her eyeballs as she shook her head, and released a sigh.
“So, you’re trying to say there isn’t no benefits and advantages of being pregnant?”
“Of course there are”
“Really?”
“Hm” I hummed in reply. “I get to boss my husband around and get him to do exactly what I want now, he’s become very obedient since he found out I’m pregnant”
I paused, and laughed as I recalled some of the silly things Duncan does for me recently.
“Rachel, can you come out with me?”
“Come out with you?” I asked back.
“Yeah, there’s something I wanna tell you about Mike” she elaborate. “Let’s go for ice cream”
My eyes lit up when she mentioned ice cream, and I was about to say something but nanny Pamela beat me to it.
“No!” she said firmly. “Rachel isn’t taking ice creams for now”
I frowned.
“Nanny, it’s been long since I had ice cream”
Nanny Pamela frowned and threw me a glare.
“About I promise, I won’t take more than one cup of ice cream”
“No, I’d rather you stay home if you wanna be stubborn” she said as she leaned against a wall.
My eyes narrowed and I pouted my lips, as though she’s my wicked stepmother who’s maltreating me.
“Don’t worry Nanny, I’ll make sure she doesn’t have any ice cream” Jacinta promised nanny Pamela, which earned her a glare from me.
“Thank you, Jacinta” nanny thanked her.
I looked between them, and scoffed as I folded my arms under my boobs.
“You’re both ganging up against me in my husband’s house!” I grumbled under my breath, but I made sure it was loud enough for them to hear.
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THIRD PERSON’S pov.
Black-Knight’s Base<<
“Here, sir” one of Mr Baldwin’s men said as he handed a bucket of hot water to him.
Mr Baldwin collected the bucket, he threw his cigarette under his foot and stomped on it, before approaching Asher with the bucket of hot water.
He stopped at just a few inches away from Asher, he raised Asher’s head, and examined Asher’s bruised face for a moment.
“Wake up, sleepyhead!”
Mr Baldwin gruffed out as he poured the water on Asher’s face, and roared into an uncontrollable laughter when Asher jolted forward, and began juddering against the pole as the water burned his skin.
“You son of a bitçh” Asher coughed out. “just kill me already!”
“No, no, no” Mr Baldwin sighed. “I’ve told you time without numbers, that I made a promise to my heartbeat and I can’t break the promise”
Asher glared at him.
“You’re just a coward”
Mr Baldwin tilted his head. “Really?” he asked.
“You’re a coward, you know you can’t afford to offend my mom, and that’s why you’re scared of killing me”
“Ho-ho!” Mr Baldwin let out a mocking laugh.
He grabbed Asher’s jaw tightly, to the extent cracking sounds were heard. He looked directly in Asher’s almost covered eyes.
“I have a lot of enemy, and adding your bitçhy mom to isn’t my problem!”
“I didn’t wanna tell you this, but I must tell you”
Mr Baldwin narrowed his eyes, as he impatiently waited for Asher to continue.
“It was a cold, raining night and Rachel needed some warmth, she sneaked into my room that night and cuddled with me… ”
“Shut up, you liar!”
Mr Baldwin growled and moved his hand to Asher’s neck, but that didn’t stop Asher from saying what he wanted to say.
“Believe me or not, I’ll kill you if you utter another word!”
“At least hear the truth first before you kill me” Asher coughed. “It rained all night and just cuddling wasn’t enough to warm her up, we ended up having a hot make out session…”
“Shut up!”
Mr Baldwin landed a heavy punch on Asher’s face, which sent one of his teeth flying out of his mouth, and cutting his upper lip in the process.
“…and we had a rough sèx that night.. Duncan, she’s mine, I’ve already had her because my diçk was her comfort when she needed…”
“THAT’S NOT TRUE!” Mr Baldwin shouted.
He snatched the knife that was buried in Asher’s chest, and slashed Asher’s throat with it. Asher grinned widely, showing his mouthful of blood, and bloody teeth as blood pissed out of his slashed neck.
“THAT’S NOT TRUE!” Mr Baldwin shouted again as his heart started beating fast against his chest, and he suddenly felt as though he’s not getting enough air into his system.
Asher continued grinning as he felt satisfied at Mr Baldwin’s expression, soon his head dropped on his chest and he stopped breathing.
“Sir, you killed him” Lucas said to Mr Baldwin who’s still muttering ‘it’s not true’ over and over.
“I gave him an easy death, I should have tortured him more”
“You killed him, sir, what are we gonna say to Mrs Baldwin?” Lucas asked in a panicked tone.
“I. Don’t. Care!” with that Mr Baldwin stormed out, leaving a bothered Lucas behind.
“How do we explain this to Mrs Baldwin?” he asked rhetorically.
TO Be Continued
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