It’s been three days since Enrique and I got married. Right after the wedding, I went straight to his mansion. After the ceremony, I stopped talking to everyone. Some people came up to us to congratulate us but I just gave a dog smile. Dane told them that I’m hot-headed because I’m pregnant.
My things got here first because sister Dane sent them right before the reception ended so I could use something. Enrique talked to me the night after the wedding but I just told him that I wanted to rest, and since then we haven’t talked.
I live in another room next to Enrique and Ervic’s room. And since the day I live here, Enrique and I don’t see each other much. Besides, I don’t go out much, and I also avoid him. He assigned a servant to me but I didn’t talk to him either. Not unless I really need help.
I asked my parents if I should just go back to the mansion or stay alone in my condo but they didn’t allow me. Especially brother Dylan. I’m bored here because I can’t do anything here. Why is the gay still not coming home? I wish I had someone with me somehow. I can’t be bored like this.
On the night of my wedding, he called me and congratulated me. He even told me to enjoy my stay here. As if I would really enjoy it here with his abnormal brother.
It’s almost night. Darkness and light are competing. I had no intention of leaving the room because the maid was bringing me food. But I crave harees. It’s really bad, until now my craving still hasn’t gone away.
If only I was in the mansion I would have given orders. The helpers here don’t know anything about Arabic food because they only cook more Asian food, and if not Italian, while Enrique’s family from his mother’s side is of Turkish descent.
Whatever. They inherit from their abnormal master. Not the parents but the siblings.
I took my phone and watched a cooking vlog. I watched the easy way to cook harees. I also watched it a few times and I might get it. Though I’m not sure if I understood it correctly I’ll just try.
I left the room and went to the kitchen. At this time there is no one in the kitchen because they have finished cooking. Usually, they are already in the dining area to set the table. I know that because I used to eat here before Ervic left. But since I moved here, I haven’t been able to eat with Enrique.
I don’t know what the assistants are thinking here. But Enrique said that everyone thought that he was the father and that I only made Ervic party because we still had a misunderstanding and so Ervic left because he changed his mind. That’s better than everyone thinking that I skewered them as siblings. He just couldn’t stand being skewered by the brothers. He said it was better than everyone thought he was the real father so there was no discussion because we were the ones who got married. Which is—–he is really stupid. He’s stupid! Dimwit!
So it’s not an issue here that we’re not in the same room together because everyone here knows that I’m chasing him so he got me pregnant. If only he knew that he was really the father, maybe he would lose his anger. But I don’t care about them and their opinion. I don’t even care about their boss.
I took all the ingredients I found. I was about to start cooking when I heard laughter behind me. From here there is a back door to the stable so I looked to see who was there.
I smirked when I saw Enrique with Hailey. Hailey’s son was also with them and Enrique was carrying it. Not sure how many of his children this is because almost all of them are in a row and the same age almost because there are triplets, there are twins.
Hailey kept talking while Enrique kept listening. He smiled while listening to Hailey but didn’t look because his attention was on the child. He wants to be the father of Hailey’s child. He still hopes to beat her.
Hailey is different from Hailey that I knew. She’s really comfortable talking with Enrique. No sign of the shy type Hailey that I know or let’s say everyone knows. He has no shame in talking to his crazy prince.
They look good, but they are just unlucky because they were not destined. Better luck next life and maybe there is hope for them. The two of them can hang themselves so they can try where they are destined to be. I will buy the rope for both of them.
Whatever. I don’t care about the two of them even if they stay anywhere.
I went back to what I was doing. I followed the vlogger’s instructions. Step by step. I just pause when I have to do something and then come back to it.
“What are you doing?” The husky voice of Enrique echoed around the kitchen. I didn’t realize he was here. Because I didn’t hear the door open—-because I really didn’t care.
“Cooking, isn’t it obvious?”
“I asked you, why do you cook? You can call the maids if you need something.”
“I’m sorry, I was not informed that I was not allowed to use the kitchen. I hope there is a note on it that says ‘Daze is not allowed here’ so I don’t go here anymore.”
“Don’t misunderstand what I said. What I mean is we have helpers here and you can ask them to do what you want. You don’t need to work on it. All you need is to rest.”
“I like harees. I asked them but no one knows how to make it. Ervic is the one who cooks for me when I crave, especially when I was at the peak of conception which is—to this day I think I still want to eat.”
“And you know how to make it?”
“No, but, I will try. There’s nothing wrong with trying. Also, I’ll eat it, so no matter what the taste is, there’s no problem. Don’t worry I will change the ingredients I used.”
“Tss!”
He came closer to me. He stood next to me and lifted the sleeves of his gray long sleeves.
“Move,” He ordered.
“Why?”
“Move, and I’ll cook.”
“Nevermind. Let me. Then don’t feel concerned about my food because I don’t feel it. You’ll be tired later, it’s my fault.”
“I don’t care about your cravings. I will cook for you because you are conceiving and this is for ne—–” He pauses and looks around. “For my child. So move and I’ll cook.”
Child your face. Even if you tell everyone that this is your child, I still won’t tell you the truth. Even if the whole world knows.
“Move.”I couldn’t do anything but move forward. He presented, then he will do it. He will eat it later because I have no plans to eat his cooking. Later he poisoned me so that my stomach hurt because he was in a bad mood while cooking. It’s his harees and he’s going to take a bath afterward while it’s still warm.
I was about to leave when he suddenly spoke.
“Where are you going?”
“Room, aren’t you going to cook? So what do I do here? Your audience and you will be applauded afterward?”
“I’ll just take it to your room later.” I didn’t answer and left.
I went straight to the room and lay down on the bed. Because I was bored, I called Celestine to talk to someone. But the gaga, it’s just grunting to me. It seems that she and her husband are still having sex because they are exchanging obscene words. They’re having sex and it’s disgusting to listen to. And the thickness of the face because it really wasn’t even killed.
I was the one who was embarrassed so I off the call. That girl is really rude no matter what. What did my brother feed her there before the lust became too much? The animal is very bitch.
I feel hungry. Fortunately, I have food in the room that I can eat. I have my own refrigerator that Enrique put there so that when I’m hungry I can grab something. There are fruits, fresh milk, fresh juice, yogurt, etc. This is also what I eat when I don’t feel like going out.
I took yogurt and orange juice. Its fruit will be my dinner again later. I ate it slowly while watching a movie. I chose comedy so I could laugh anyway. But it’s useless, even though the show is funny —-I guess—- but I don’t laugh.
I just hope that when my baby comes out, she or he doesn’t look like was conceived out of spite. Don’t always frown or raise your eyebrows. It’s ok if it’s a girl because it’s a cursed look, but if it’s a man—–crazy! It will be like his gay uncle. Oh, the two of them just didn’t bond when my son became gay. It must be fun when that happens.
I heard a knock. I wasn’t going to stand up but there was a knock and it didn’t want to stop so I stood up. I threw the food I ate in the trash before heading to the door. When I opened the door. Enrique was holding a tray with food.
“Hares are ready. I knew you wouldn’t come out, so I brought it.” I eased the door open and let him in. He went straight in and put the tray on the bed. “Eat it while it’s still hot.” But I didn’t move and just stood behind the door.
“Hey!” he called.
“Why?”
“I said eat—-”
“I heard because I’m not deaf. You can leave it there and you can leave, too.”
“I won’t leave until I see you eat. I cook for more than an hour for that food and I don’t want it to be wasted. I know your attitude.”
I just made a face and then sat on the bed. I opened the lid of the dish and the fragrant harees exposed me. In fairness, there is no difference in Ervic’s cooking. I took two spoonfuls but didn’t swallow. I shrugged looking at her who was staring at me.
“What? I already ate. You go out.” But the Harees is still in my mouth. Pretend I’m chewing.
He stared at me before turning around and walking out the door. When the door closed, I carried the plate and spit out what I had eaten. I walked to the bathroom and then threw the harees in the toilet and quickly flashed.
“What the hell are you doing?” From my back, I heard Enrique talking, and when I turned I saw him standing. The way he stared at me was bad enough to eat me whole.
“It’s not good. Lacks flavor.”
“What?” Holding back his angry question.
“I said it’s not good and it’s nauseating.” I passed him and then put the plate on the tray. I also took the tray and put it on the table then lay down on the bed. He remained standing by the bathroom door looking at me.
“I’m dizzy, I want to sleep.”
“You let me cook for more than an hour just to throw it?”
“No one told you to cook. You presented and I didn’t force you.”
“Because you said you want to eat.”
“I want to eat but I didn’t tell you to make it for me. I can cook, you just made applesauce. It’s not my fault that what you cooked was not as good as Ervic’s, so my stomach refused to accept it.”
“I thought you changed.”
“Because I’m pregnant, I’m going to change? What do you want me to be Dane, or to be Celestine? I’m probably still Dandelion Daze.”
“Immature.” He hissed.
“I know it, it’s been a long time. Are you done? You can leave. I want to sleep.”
“Just now I feel sorry for my nephew. There will be a child-minded mother.”
“A child’s mind that can make a child.”
“I will make sure that I will teach my nephew good manners.”
“Okay. It’s good that he got out. You will also set up a nursery and I will breed many different males and I will teach you all good manners. You’re totally perfect.”
He couldn’t answer and could only shake his head.
“Go away, I’m going to sleep. Don’t worry and I will take you as my son’s personal nanny when he gets out.”
He left me and slammed the door.
Tss, as if I’m going to let him star in my son. Hope he It’s just my child, so it’s only mine and I’m the only one who has the right to it. He should teach himself to be nice to me first in case I tell him that he is the father.
Just chase your son with us, so you can feel how I can chase you. I’m done chasing you, it’s time to stop.