Married to a manwh-re 2 episode 17

👰 MARRIED TO A MANWH-RE 🔞
(I married her and I love her till eternity)

#Season2

By:- Racheal Dennis

Chapter 17.

Eva 💘

Two weeks later…..

It’s being quiet… these two weeks has being too quiet that it makes me feel like that is the calm before the storm.

But even if it’s the calm before the storm, it has brought more improvement in Fred’s and I relationsh¡p.

We have grown closer to each other and I can hærdly believe this is the cold and arrogant Fred I got married to.

Currently I’m at the park with Roy and Bianca, today is Saturday, the only day Roy gets for himself.

“Aunty! Pass the ball, Mom is coming at you!” Roy yells.

I looked up and truly Bianca is running towards me.

I quickly pass the ball over to Roy and he starts running with it, his tiny legs trying to run away from his mom with the ball.

I rush towards Bianca’s goal post and wave at Roy.

“Roy, pass the ball”

He sees where I am and smiles, he pass me the ball instantly and I kick it straight in the small net.

“Goal!!” Roy and I shouts.

Roy hugs me, ok, let’s say he hugged my wa-ist cause that is where he could reach.

“We won!!” I said.

“Yeah!!” He turns to Bianca. “Mummy is a loser! Mummy is a loser!!” He sing-song.

Bianca laughs.

“Fine, fine. You won, don’t rub it on my face” she says.

I feel myself breathing heavily and getting tired, I look around and sees a bench. I quickly sat on it and take in deep breaths to calm myself down.

I guess all the running and jumping has worn me out.

Bianca also sits next to me, but Roy carries his ball and run to us…

“Mom, Aunt. Let’s do it again!!”

“No, Roy” I said. “I can’t, I’m beat”

“But I still wanna play, I still wanna play. Come play with me, please”

“Roy, I really can’t. I’m tired”

He blinked his eyes rapidly as he stares at me with pouted l-ips, soon he starts rubbing his eyes and I knew he’s about to cry.

I sigh I guess I have no choice but to play with him.

“Ok, let’s go”

Bianca stands up and holds my hand.

“No, Eva. You are tired, how about you go home and rest?” She suggests.

My eyes move to Roy.

“Don’t worry about this little fella. I will play with him” she said.

I nod.

“Thanks” I told her, I bend to Roy’s level. “Mummy will play with you alright? Aunty needs some rest ok?”

He nods reluctantly.

I pick my small handbag.

“Eva, here” bianca hands me her car key.

“Why are you giving it to me?”

“Drive the car home”

I shake my head and give the key back to her.

“I’ll board a taxi, you and Roy needs the car more. It’ll be more convenient for you guys”

“But you…. ”

“See ya”

I run off before she can get the chance to argue.

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“Thank you” I tell the taxi driver as I pay him his money.

Then I enter the building, I take the elevator and arrive at our floor.

I swiped in my key card and enter the house.

I hear something fall in the kitchen, so I rush over to check it out.

I bite my lower lip at the view that greets my eyes.

Fred stands by the counter with his back facing me, he’s in nothing but just a joggers that is hanging dangerously low around his wa-ist, his shirtless body only has an apron on.

“I know you are staring” he said in a smug tone.

I roll my eyes and walked closer to him, I stand next to him and take a peek at what he’s making.

It’s pizza?

“How did you know I was standing behind you?”

He laughs briefly.

“Bae, my job requires human life, so I always pay extra attention of my environment” he replies.

“Hmm” I hums.

I deep my finger in,side the dough he is making, and it sticks to my finger.

I look up at Fred.

“Fred?”

“Hmm?”

“What’s this dough for?”

“Pizza” he said as he continues moulding the dough even it’s sticking his hands.

I laughed.

“Pizza?”

“Hmm-mmm. I heard homemade pizza is the best”

“Seriously? You only recently know how to cook a decent noodles, and now you think you are a professional cook?”

“Making pizza is not difficult, I’ve watched the video!!”

I wrap my arms around his wa-ist from behind him.

“Sweetie, you watched the video too last time you cooked that chicken soup.

And need I remind you that it didn’t go well?”

“Well, I’ve made a lot of improvement since then”

“Hmm, so what and what can you cook now?”

“Noodles and chicken soup!”

I laugh and pats his chest.

“Baby stick to the stuff you know, guns!!”

I remove my arms from his wa-ist and puts my bag on a stool next to the counter.

I pushed him lightly.

“Make way, let me do it”

“But I’m doing a pretty good job”

I roll my eyes.

“Fred, leave it to me” I lifts the bowl “Look at what you’re doing, it doesn’t look pleasant to the eyes”

Fred sighs.

“Fine! I’ll just help”

“What? No, just sit and watch me”

Fred helping you is worst than him actually doing it, I learnt this last week.

He made me burn a pot of rice last week and the wh0le kitchen was a mess.

“Please, please, I’m gonna help for sure”

“Fred? Sit!”

“Ok, I’ll just stand next to you”

I glared at him but it doesn’t faze him, he stands with a gofy grin on his face.

“Humph! Fine, but don’t disturb or distract me!”

“Yes, ma’am!” He did a salute.

I get down to business….. that is correcting Fred’s wrong.

I keep adding flour to the dough until it isn’t sticky anymore.
I smile at the perfect dough I made, now let’s get to the sauce and toppings.
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I put the pizza in our small oven and set the timer.

I slumps onto a stool, Fred comes to my side and starts m-ssaging my shoulders.

He’s so good at it, I close my eyes to enjoy it.

“Hmm, that feel so good” I said.

“Yeah, I’m the perfect husband, right?”

“Yeah, the best husband any woman could ever ask for!”

Then it’s silent.

I suddenly feel something drop on my head and something starts pouring on my body.

I open my eyes and see white substance all over my body, I touch, it’s…. Flour!!

I hear Fred laughing behind me, I turned and see him holding his stomach as he laughs so hærd.

I glared at him coldly.

“Frederick Russell you are the worst husband ever!!”

“Nope, I’m the best, you said that yourself”

“I take it back!!”

He smirks.

“Sorry, baby. You can’t take it back, what’s said is said”

I clenched my jaw.

“You are so going to get it from me!”

“Oh? How?”

“I’m gonna pour a wh0le bag of flour on you”

He laughs.

“Then you will have to catch me first, bae”

“Grrrrrr!!” I roar.

I take a bowl of flour and charge at him.

He starts running round the dinning table in the kitchen, making it hærd for me to catch him.

After much chasing an idea pop in my head. I fall down and pretend to have hurt my ankle.

“Fred, it hurts!” I fake cry.

Fred stops running and rushes back to me, he holds my ankle and start looking at it, I guess he’s trying to find out where hurt.

“Does it hurt here?” He poke it softly.

I shake my head.

“Here?” He poke another place.

I shake my head and burst into laughter, I pushed him on the floor and sat on his wa-ist, I’m kinda straddling him.

I poured the flour on his stomach and begin to rub it all over his body.

When I’m done, I take a look at my handiwork and laugh.

“You cheated me” he said.

“All is fair in love and war, darling”

Just then we heard a throat clearing.

I look up and see Bianca standing in front of us, looking at us with a furrowed eyebrows.

I quickly jump off Fred, Fred too stands up. Bianca look at us from our heads to our toes.

Then she look around the kitchen.

“What happened here? It’s a mess everywhere!”

“We were just playing” Fred said and I elbowed his rib cage.
“Ow!” He winces.

“What game are you playing? I wanna play too!!” Roy jumps forward.

“Roy!!” Bianca scolds him.

He steps back and whisper a “sorry”

Bianca turn to Fred and I.

“And you two, take a look at the mess you’ve made!”

“Oh, sorry, I’ll clean it up” I said.

“No!” She turns to Fred and gave him a very harsh glare. “You go freshen up, Fred will clean”

“Wait…what?” Fred exclaims. “Why are you ordering me around?”

“Because I’m your elder sister, got a problem with it?”

Fred sighs and his shoulders slumps down.

“Fine, I’ll clean!”

Bianca turns to me and sends me a wink.

I giggle. I face Fred, the look on his face is priceless. He looked like he wants to cry.

“I’mma gonna go freshen up” I whisper in Fred’s ear. “I want everywhere sparkling and s₱0tless”

“Really?”

“Yeah” then I run upstairs.

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“This is the best pizza I’ve ever had!!” Bianca mo-ns.

We are currently in the living room, spongebob showing on the TV much to Roy’s disapproval.

“I made it” Fred said.

Bianca and I turned to him with an expression that says “really?!”.

“Uncle are you lying?” Roy ask him.

“No!”

“Then why is Mom and Aunt looking at you like a liar?”

“They aren’t looking at me like a liar, their necks are just stiff”

Roy turns to us.

“Oh, is it painful?” He asks us.

“Don’t listen to your uncle, Roy. Our necks are fine, we just don’t like people who take credit for something they didn’t work for” I said.

“I worked for it, I…. ”

The doorbell rang cutting Fred off.

“I’ll get it” I said.

I stand up and head towards the door.

I open it and see a goddess outside, ok she is not a goddess, but she is too gorgeous.

She looks like one of those international models, her wavy hair comb back and it falls perfectly on her shoulders.

She push me out of the way and walks in, that’s when I saw a little girl following behind her.

She seems to 2years old.

I frown, who is she?.

I close the door and walk back in,side.

Her eyes zero on Fred and she smiles, Fred and Bianca stands up from their chairs.

The lady bend down to the little girl.

“Carissa, that is your papa!” She points at Fred.

What?! What is she talking about?.

Bianca steps forward and yank her up.

“Hey, you! What are you talking about?” She asked the lady.

“I said Fred is Carissa’s father”

“When did that happen? And how can you be so sure that Fred is her father?!” Bianca asked again.

The lady doesn’t say much, she deeps her hand in her bag and brings out some papers.

She hands them to Bianca.

Bianca goes through them and scoffed.

“So you want me to believe this? You want us to believe this DNA results you brought from only God knows where?” She asked.

I look at Fred, he is just looking at the little girl with his arms folded across his chest.

Why isn’t he saying anything? Or is he as shock as I?

Cause I’m honestly shocked, I don’t know what to say.

The lady comes to Fred’s side and wrap her arms around his wa-ist, I expect him to push her off but he didn’t.

I stare with my mouth wide open.

“Fred, they don’t believe but I’m sure you’d believe”

She rests her head on Fred’s chest, he stl doesn’t react, he keeps looking at the girl.

“Don’t tell me you forgot about me so soon, remember that drunk night we spent together two years ago, it was such a passionate night that we didn’t think about anything but us”

Bianca huffed.

“Fred has had many drunk nights with different girls in the past, so you can’t hold him responsible for that” Bianca said.

I look at Fred again, he’s still silent.

“It’s me, Selene, don’t you remember me?”

“Woman, do you know how many Selene Fred has been with?” Bianca cuts in.

Fred is still silent.

Ok, that’s it, I can’t take this anymore, he needs to say something.

“Fred, why aren’t you saying anything? Your sister is defending and all you can do is stay quiet?” I asked.

He look away from the little girl and look at the woman. Then a smile appears on his face.

“I believe her!” He said.

“What?!” Bianca and I exclaims.

“I remember her, it was a cold raining night, right?”

“Yes” Selene reply.

Fred looks at her fondly before carrying the little girl in his arms.

“Carissa, I’m your papa, ok?!”

What? He admits just like that.

“Fred, what is wrong with you? How can you just believe her? She might be lying!!” Bianca said.

“Why won’t I believe her? Look, Carissa got my eyes, my nose, she is a replica of me”

“Fred, come with me, we need to talk!” I told him and rush upstairs without waiting for him.

I barge into our room and pace in front of our bed.

Soon Fred comes in, he closes the door behind him.

“You wanted to see me?”

“Yes, I need you to tell me what the hell is going on?”

“I don’t understand”

“Who is that woman?”

“You heard her, she’s my baby mama”

“Your baby mama? And you just believe her? Where did she come from? Why is she just showing up now?”

“Look, Eva, accept it or not she’s my child’s mother, I can’t chase her away because I’m married.

Do you know how many girls have my babies outside? I don’t know if this is just one of them, so I must take up my responsibility!”

“Oh, really?”

“Yeah”

“Now, I know the reason you don’t want us have babies together. It’s because you know your one night stands have kids for you right?”

“T-that is not it”

“Then what is it? Huh?” I released a dry laugh. “Everytime I talk about us having kids, you’d say we shouldn’t have kids.

But now a strange woman suddenly shows up with her daughter and you welcome her warmly?”

“Eva, this is different”

“How is it different? That I wasn’t a slut when you married me?”

“Don’t. Ever. Compare. Yourself. With. Sluts!!”

“I need you to go and ask that woman out of our home”

“I can’t do that”

I frown.

“You can’t do that??”

“No”

“Well, two of us can’t stay under one roof, it’s either you send her out or I’ll leave”

“I can’t send her out, if I do it means I’m sending my daughter away”

I didn’t say anything more, I just stare at him in disbelief.

“I’m going out for walk, by the time I’m back, she should be already gone!”

Then I head for the door.

“Eva…. ”

I slam the door shut against his voice.

I rushed downstairs and head to the main door, I didn’t give a glance to Selene nor her daughter.

Seeing them will only increase my disappointment.

“Eva, wait!” I hear Bianca say.

But I didn’t wait… I run out.
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I sit on a bench at the park, it’s empty and I can hear crickets crying.. crying? I don’t know.

My mind keeps going back to Selene and her daughter, I can’t lie and say I’m not affected because I am.

I’m heartbroken…. My husband had a child with another woman and he didn’t even tell me about it.

Like he said, we don’t know if this is just one of them.

What if there are other women who children for him too?.

I didn’t know I was crying until I feel something w-t drop on my lap.

He doesn’t want to have kids with me… his wife, but he can accept his one night stands child.

I didn’t know how long I stayed at the park, but I decided it’s time to go back home when I hear thunderstorm warning.

I stand up and starts walking towards the direction I came from.

Soon it starts to rain, I look around there’s no place I can hide from the rain. So I decided to just continue walking.

What happened next, I don’t know. I just feel my body going down and it’s darkness.

T. B. C.

Ok, what’s happening?

Who is this woman?

And Fred why did you just agree that child is yours?

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