Chapter 67

Book:Married To A Manwhore Published:2024-5-1

(I married her and I love her till eternity)
Bianca
I place the food on the dinning table and walk into the living room, Roy isn’t there.
“Royale?”
No response.
This boy, I told him to be in the living room before I get his food ready. I drop his lunchbox on the table and head upstairs.
Maybe he’s still in our room looking for his power rangers wrist watch.
“Royale!” I called as I approach our room but I didn’t hear his response.
At that moment, I hear his voice coming from….. Selene’s room?.
What in God’s name is he doing in there?
I move closer to listen to him.
“Don’t cry Carissa, your mummy will come back” I hear him say.
But Carissa didn’t stop crying, whimpering actually.
“Listen, I will be your friend if you stop crying”
She still doesn’t stop, in fact her whimpering increased.
“Ok, ok. You are pretty and pretty girls don’t cry!”
Carissa stops crying and asked in a broken voice.
“Pretty?”
“Yeah! You are pretty”
“No, ugly!” She starts crying again.
I frown. Why will Carissa think she is ugly at her age, she’s just 2 or 3 years old. Or maybe that’s what Selene keeps telling her.
“No, no, you’re pretty. Don’t cry, please stop crying”
She continues crying more. I put my hand on the knob and twist it open and peek inside.
Roy sits on selene’s bed, he has Carissa’s head resting on his lap and he pats her back gently.
“If you stop crying I will promise you something” Roy told her.
She stops crying and look at Roy with her big brown eyes.
“W-what?” She asked.
“Erm…. You are pretty and my uncle said I’m handsome, if you stop crying, I.. I will marry you!!” He told her with a smile.
My eyes grow wide.
What?!!!
“Marry me?” Carissa ask.
“Yes” then he wipes her tears.
I stomp up to them and pull them apart from each other gently.
“Mom?” Roy calls me.
I send him a glare before I turn to Carissa. I squat to her level and hold her hands in mine.
“Carissa, why are you crying?”
“Mommy left” she whispers.
I nod. I remember Selene hasn’t come back, since She left the house after Fred forced her to drink the milk.
“Don’t worry, your Mommy is gonna come back soon, ok?”
She nods.
Her stomach growls loudly and she bends her head. Roy laughs at the sound but keeps quiet immediately I sent him a glare.
“Are you hungry?” I asked her.
“Yeah” she whisper.
I knot my eyebrows together. Doesn’t she speaks above whispering?.
“How about you join us and eat breakfast?”
“Pancakes?”
I smiled, thankfully I made pancakes. I nod and she breaks into a wide smile.
“Ok!”
I turn back to Roy, he smiling as he watches her smile.
I pull his cheek lightly.
“Mom!” He whined.
“Where did you learn about marrying pretty girls from?”
“Uncle said I’m handsome, handsome boys always marry pretty girls” he glances at Carissa. “Carissa is pretty so I will marry her!”
Damn you Fred!
What has he been teaching this boy…..
“Do you know marrying someone means?”
“Nope. Is it a good thing?”
I sigh. He doesn’t even know what the word means. Kids!
“I don’t want to hear you say something like this next time, ok?”
He nods.
I stand up.
“Come on, let’s have breakfast. It’s 7:02am, I don’t want you to be late for school”
I carry Carissa in my arms and take Roy’s hand, then we head downstairs.
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Fred ?
I watch as Eva rack through her drawers, I smirk because I know exactly what she is looking for.
“I thought I brought it out” she murmurs to herself.
She continues searching.
“Where could it be?” She questions.
I lift myself off our bed and sneakily walk towards her. I stand behind and stretches her pink panties in front of her.
“Looking for this?” I asked.
She gasp loudly and turns to me, she snatch it from me and sends me a glare.
“I knew I took it out!” She said.
She tried to move away from me but I catches her hand and pull her back to me. I hug her close to me.
“Is my wife angry at me?”
“Humph!! As if it isn’t obvious!!”
I kiss her softly on her shoulder.
“I’m sorry, I just wanted to play with you”
“Play? By hiding my panties?”
“Yeah, but I’m sorry. Please don’t get angry at me”
“Well, just so you know I’m not angry because you hide my panties”
“Oh! Then why are you angry?”
She removes my arms from her body and walk towards our walk-in closet. I follow behind her.
“I’m angry because you came home drunk last night” she said.
Uh-oh! I guess she’s not gonna let it slide. But I can’t tell her the truth either, she won’t be able to take it.
“Jared and I were just carried away it’s not a big deal” I told her.
“Of course it’s a big deal” she slides off her towel and wore her panties.
My eyes settle on her firm breasts, her nipples pointing out at me. I feel a twist in my pants and I hissed quietly.
I better move my eyes away or I won’t be able to control myself.
“You don’t just come home drunk, Fred. I know something is wrong and until you tell me I won’t stop being mad at you”
“Come on, bae. You are not being reasonable”
“Really?”
“Yeah, you can’t sta…. ”
“Get out, Fred”
“What?”
“I said get out”
“I’m….. ”
“Don’t make me count!”
I raise my hands.
“Fine, fine! I’m out!”
I walk out of the closet.
Pregnant women and their mood swings. I should be the one getting angry that my father-in-law is fighting against me.
I head downstairs.
Maybe I should cook her favorite food, maybe that will make her forget about me being drunk last night.
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“Jared what are you doing here?” I asked as I reach the living room.
Jared sits on a sofa with Roy packing his books and crayons next to him.
“I’m here to take Roy to school” he answers.
I frown.
“Why are you taking him to school? Where is Bianca?”
“Oh, we are both taking him to school”
“Ok”
I turn towards the kitchen but Jared called me back.
“What?” I asked.
“Did you tell your wife?”
“Tell her what?”
“About her father’s betrayal”
“Betrayal?!” Bianca’s voice comes from behind.
Jared and I exchange looks before we turn to face her.
“Bianca, how long have you been standing there?” I asked.
“Long enough to know that Eva’s father is betraying you” she said.
I look up the stairs to see if Eva is coming, she’s not.
“Bianca, please bring your voice down” I told her.
“Guys tell me what is going on?”
Jared looks at me and pleads with me silently to tell her.
I guess, it’s high time I let Bianca in on what is happening. It will help her protect Eva better.
“You may wanna sit down” I said.
She sits next to Jared. I see him smile and I roll my eyes, big mummy!.
“Speak, I’m listening!”
Humph! So authoritative, she’s lucky she’s my sister or else I wouldn’t tolerate her talking to me in that tone.
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“So that’s what we’ve find out” I finish telling her what happened.
She sighs and glare at me.
“Why haven’t you tell me about any of this earlier. You purposely made me misunderstood things!” She said.
Jared massages her shoulder gently.
“Please don’t get angry, we didn’t want to bother you with stuffs like this” he told her.
She stays silent for a moment, thinking I guess.
Then she speaks.
“Why don’t we get rid of them now that we know they’re against us?”
“That’s what I suggested too” Jared supports her.
I shake my head and Bianca frowns at me.
“Not yet. I need to know why he was so willing to use her daughter as a pawn in his revenge.
And also I can’t kill him yet, what if my wife finds out I killed her father, won’t she hate me?”
“Then we can just tell her about her father’s scheme” Jared said.
“No. I know my wife, she won’t believe us and besides the man she grew up with is different from the monster we know.
How can we convince her that they’re the same person? How can we make her believe that her father is a wolf in sheep’s clothing?”
They both stays silent and nod thoughtfully.
“Bianca, I just need you to protect Eva while I’m not around”
She sighs.
“Fine, I’ll help you protect Eva but don’t waste too much time playing games. Eva is pregnant any little mistake will cost her life or make her lose her babies”
“Thanks!”
“Don’t thank me, I’m not doing it for you. I’m just protecting her because she is carrying my nieces or nephews!”
“Protect me from what?” Eva?
I hope she didn’t hear anything.
T. b. c.
Our Royale del Mariano wants to get married ?? get ready to attend his wedding..
Guess what’s gonna happen in our next episode…..
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