Married to manwh-re episode 23

👰 MARRIED TO A MANWH-RE 🔞🔞

(He married me
😱
But loves me not 💔)

By:- Racheal Dennis

Chapter 23🌟✨

Eva💘

“I love you, Eva”

I move away from Fred’s hold.

“Fred, you are drunk… ”

“I’m not drunk. I know what I’m saying, I love you. I have always loved you but I just got to realize it, I know I’ve been harsh and rude towards you but that was because I didn’t want to admit the fact that I actually love you”

I sigh and shake my head. It’s official, Fred is drunk, because the Fred I know, the almighty Fred would never, I mean never in his lifetime profess that he love me.

“It’s hærd to believe you, Fred. Not after all the things you did to me and all the insultive names you called me, you said a maid is more valuable than me…. So, I’m sorry that I don’t believe you”

He holds my shoulders and faced me to him.

“Listen, I… I.. I know I said those things and worse than those, but trust me I love you for sure, honestly. Just…. ”

“Fred” I remove his hands from my shoulders and step back from him. “You’re not in your right state of mind now, get some sleep. Goodnight!”

“B-but.. I… ”

I run upstairs ignoring his explanation or confession, whatever that was.

I’ve learnt my lesson, if he can lie to our parents, how can I be sure he’s not lying now.

And besides if I take his words seriously now, tomorrow morning he’ll just go back to his normal self and my little heart will suffer.

I see Bianca standing by the door of the guest room.

From the way she’s looking at me, I can tell she’s been standing here for a long time. She probably heard what Fred said.

“Eva…”

“Bianca, your brother is drunk, if it’s not too much trouble for you, please help me watch him and send him to bed”

“But Eva…”

I fake yawn.

“I’m so tired after a long day. Good night, Bianca”

I enter my room and fall on my bed…. tomorrow I’ll go check on Jason..

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“Eva! Eva!” Someone pushes me.

I shrug the person away and gro-n as I turn in my bed.

“Eva, wake up!”

“Five minutes please” I grumbled. I gather my blanket in my hands and snuggle up the warmth of my bed.

“Ok, that’s it!” I heard.

Suddenly the blanket was ripped off me and I quickly sat up with a frown.

I open my eyes and see Bianca and Royale standing in front of me, Bianca holds my blanket in her hands and Royale puts his hands on his wa-ist.

“Finally you are up, Eva” Royale said.

“Is it morning already?”

“Yes” he answered.

My eyes unconsciously glance at the wall clock in my room, it’s just 6:55am.

I gro-n, I don’t have lectures today, why did they wake me up…

“Roy, Bianca, no lectures today”

“I know” she said as she keeps the blanket back on my bed.

“Then why did you wake me up?”

She and Royale takes my hands and pull me from the bed.

“Because I want you to see something”

“What is that?”

“You’ll know it when you see it”

They leads me out my room, down the stairs and straight to the kitchen.

They stop by the door, or it’s safe to say, I stop by the door.

Fred….

Maybe I’m still sleeping, I rub my eyes to make sure I’m wide awake and not imagining things.

Fred stands in the kitchen with an apron around his neck and his hair disheveled with little white substance on it.

I look down and saw him measuring…. Flour?

Hmm, I guess those white substance on his hair are actually flour.

He keeps the flour on the counter and picks his phone, he scroll through it as if he’s searching for something.

“Look” Bianca points to the trash can in the kitchen.

I see it’s already filled with…. burnt foods? I furrow my brows and turn to Bianca.

“What is he trying to do?” I whisper to her.

She laughs quietly.

“Cooking, I guess” she whisper back.

“And you are watching him?”

“Hmm” she hummed.

“He’s gonna burn down the wh0le house” I said in an alarmed tone.

“Relax, he’s not gonna” she looks at him, then chuckles quietly.

She nudge my shoulder gently.

“Hey, aren’t you curious what he’s gonna cook?”

I stared at her wide eyes.

“No, I’m scared for my dear life. Have you tasted Fred’s cooking?” She shakes her head.

“This is actually the first time I’m seeing him in the kitchen”

“Sister, I’d advise you don’t eat that food”

“It can’t be that bad”

I smiled mentally. It’s no use trying to save her, I’ll let her experience it herself.

But me, I ain’t gonna eat that.

“Bianca, I better go freshen up. I need to visit my friend in the hospital”

“Ok”

I left them there and head to my room.

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I step out of my bathroom with my towel wrap around my chest.

I enter my closet and pick out an outfit.

Since I have a knee injury I decided to pick a sunflower gown that ends right on top my knee. I lay it on my bed and sit down.

I remove the small bandage use in covering the injury, I add some antibiotics and puts on a new bandage.

I changed into my sunflower gown, add a little lipgloss and wore my shoe.

My phone beep. I guess it’s a text from Aubrey, I pick up the phone and check, I’m right. I open the chat.

*Jason is up*

I smiled. He finally woke up.

I pick my handbag and head downstairs.

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“Eva, come and join us, we’ve been waiting for you” I hear Bianca say.

I stop in my tracks. I was trying to escape, I don’t want to face Fred now.

I don’t know if he remembers what he told me last night or not and besides I was also trying to avoid eating his poison…. Oops, his food.

I turn to the dinning area, Bianca and Royale are already seated, but Fred is no where to be found.

“No, I’m kinda full from last night dinner” I said.

“But Fred put so much effort in making this breakfast” she lowers her voice a little. “And I also believe he made it especially for you”

I gag.

“I’m sorry Bianca, but really I’m full” just when I turn to leave a voice stops me.

“Please, just have bite” Fred said in a pleading tone.

I pinch myself if I’m not dreaming. Fred pleading?

I shake my head. No, that’s not possible.

“Just a bite, please” he pleads again. He kinda sound sincere.

“Eva, come on, come on” Royale urges me.

Ok. I should at least join them because of Royale. I turn back and take a seat next to Roy.

I take a peek at Fred and see a smile at the corner of his l-ips.

That’s strange.

I guess this breakfast is not him being nice, he must have some tricks up his sleeves.

I look around the table and my mouth watered, I Inhale deeply, everything smells sweet, I only pray it’s actually sweet.

Fred comes to my side and puts a pancake on my plate, he adds some eggs and pour me some juice.

I pick my fork and take a small piece of the pancake.

I notice Fred is still standing next to me, I raise my eyebrows at him questioningly.

He shakes his head and takes the seat next to me, then he continues staring at me anxiously.

I frown.

Did he put something in the pancake? I perceive it and it doesn’t smell off.

“Why are you staring at me?” I asked him.

“Nothing”

“Did you do something to the pancake?”

“No”

“Then quit staring!”

I put the pancake in my mouth and starts to chew.

Omg! I quickly grab a glass of juice and use it to push the pancake down my throat.

I knew he was up to something, I know he can never be nice to me.

No wonder he was staring at me.

“What’s wrong?” He asked when he sees my reaction.

“Did you taste what you cooked?” I asked him.

“No… Was I supposed to taste?”

Of course he didn’t, the pancake is too sweet, it’s as if he used one bag of sugar.

“Yes, why didn’t you taste it?”

He scratched the back of his neck nervously and I see his ears turning red.

“I thought there isn’t any need for that, because I followed the measurements”

I scoff.

“Fred, if you wanna get back at me for something I did you can use every other methods, but please don’t use food. It’s a sin”

“But I wasn’t trying to get back at you” his eyes move to the eggs. “What about the eggs?”

I wanted to taste it but I see Bianca and Royale shaking their heads.

“Uncle Fred, the eggs are tasteless”

“Roy!!” His mother calls him.

“Oops!!” He slumps down on his chair.

I stand up and pick my bag, I better leave now before Fred poison me with his food.

Fred holds my hand.

“What now?” I asked.

“Please don’t go, I can make you another dish” he said.

“No, don’t bother yourself”

“I’ll be fast” he said.

I knit my brows together.

“Wait… Fred, why are you doing this?” I ask him.

“To show my sincerity” he answered.

Sincerity? What is he talking about?.

“Your sincerity for what exactly?”

“For my lo…love for you”

I freeze.
Is he still drunk? It’s supposed to have wore out by now.

“I was serious about everything I said last night…I really do love you”.

I went on tiptoe and feel his temperature with the back of my palm.

His temperature is normal, which only means the alcohol is still working.

“Fred, get a proper sleep and get rid of your drunkenness”

“I’m not drunk, ugly!”

Yeah, he’s still drunk.

“Ugly?”

“N-no, I’m sorry, it slipped” he paused. “Ugly, trust….”

“Ugly again!” I take in a deep breath and remove his hands from me. “You can’t call someone you love ugly”

“I..I..you.. listen…I…”

“Fred, I have somewhere to be” I head towards the door before he could say anything else. I stop and adds. “Before you love me, first know my name” then I’m out.

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Fred💔

F-ck!! Why did I call her ugly…
I really need to practice calling her name.

“Fred” Bianca calls me and I gave her my attention. “I’m gonna take Roy to MacDonald’s, you know we are kinda starving” she looks at the pancakes I made. “And these are not edible at all”

She helps Roy down.

“We’ll see later” she tells me. “Come on, Roy”

They both left.

I seat down and takes a bite from the pancake to know how bad it tastes.

The same way I stuffed it in my mouth, the same way I spit it out.

Bloody hell! I messed up everything.

How can I make ugly…ugh!!
Eva, Eva, Eva! I really need to start practicing her name.

But how can I make her feel my sincerity?.

Grayson! Yes I should call Grayson.

I dialed his number and he picks after a few rings.

“Boss”

“Gray, I need your help” I said.

“Ok, how may I help you?”

“I wanna learn how to make a woman know you love her”

He stays silent for a moment, then he suddenly starts laughing.

“Seriously?” He asks.

“Yeah” I said in a serious tone.

“Wait, you’re not joking”

“No, I’m not!”

“Alright. I’ll come over”

T.b.c

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