Book 2 Mysterious Husband Chapter 44

Book:One Night Stand Published:2024-5-1

~Maya’s POV~
“Seems like you have never eaten in a high-end restaurant like this. Why go through the trouble of attempting to blend in when you are nothing more than an illegitimate child?” Seems like she has been speaking to Ivy, why should I care? I didn’t answer her. She didn’t call my name, so she is not talking to me. As soon as she calls my name, then and only then will she receive a response from me. Should I give you the name of the meal that you are eating, or do you even know what it is that you are eating? I reached over and grabbed the orange juice that was sitting on the edge of the table, and I drank it without so much as giving her a glance.
“Hey bitch, can’t you see my friend is talking to you?” She used the term ‘bitch,’ yet this restaurant was filled with bitches, including myself, but she did not say my name. If she had specified the name Maya or, more accurately, Lady Archer, the assertion could have had more weight. Out of frustration that I was not responding to her, Kelly Martins ended up taking the orange on top of the table and poured the juice on my face. Well, that was directed at me now. I stood up and gave her a slap that was so harsh on her face that it made her cry. The sound of the slap reverberated through the entire restaurant, and as a result, everyone’s attention was immediately focused on us.
“You slapped me?” I regret not being able to respond, but I simply do not have the time to deal with needy ladies like Kelly Martins. I was about to say a lot of things to her, but I bit my tongue and poured myself another glass of orange juice instead. Too bad I won’t drink from the same glass she touched, so the orange juice ended up on her face. Aah, the friend called me a bitch. I poured another glass of orange juice and then proceeded to splash it on Kelly Martin’s friend. After gaining my composure, I sat down and awaited the honorable women who were standing in front of me to reveal their genuine selves.
“You are a witch who has cast a spell over my Zion, and that is the primary accusation I have against you.” Now let’s hear the second, I said in the back of my mind. Then, she continued, “You put an evil spell on him!”
She grabbed a knife from the surface of the table and approached me with the intent of stabbing me for using a spell on her fiance Zion. I was so surprised by myself. I was about to be stabbed for stealing a man and I remained seated. Hahaha, Wow I blame the Lady Archer status. I was surprisingly calm for someone who was going to have a knife thrust into them.
“You have no knowledge whatsoever regarding clothing and style.” She ranted.
Ahh, I’m so fucking hungry. What is fashion? Is it food? Because I’m so damn hungry right now.
“I am the daughter of the Martin family. You don’t have anything to your name, and your family has kicked you out of the home you once called your own. Your fiance did not want you, and now you’ve come to steal away my fiance despite the fact that he did not want you.”
Well, the knife remains stationary in her grasp. It was at that point that I made the decision to start eating. She had no intention of doing anything more than ranting like a hound that was in heat.
“In this town of M-City, my father serves as the station commander. You just made a mistake and splashed juice on the wrong female, you bitch!” Aaah, that bitch word again. I am no bitch. I am the fucking Lady Archer. I stepped back up and gave Kelly’s friend a slap, which caused her to start screaming like a young girl who had just received her first-ever smack.
“That’s for calling me a bitch.”
As soon as I took a seat, I noticed that the food no longer looked appetizing. I put the fork down. “Are you hungry? This kind of ranting would only come from an empty-bellied hound. Do you want me to find something to eat and bring it to you? Oh, I see. You were planning to get in touch with your dad, right? Go ahead and call him. While you’re at it, you should also tell him that Lady Archer smacked you.” The woman’s pupils became noticeably larger.
“Kelly, what did you make me do?”
“She is not Lady Archer, I am Lady Archer Rose. Remember, I am engaged to be married to Lord Archer.”
“And who among the two of you is bothering my wife?” A voice echoed from a distance, and the two women froze.