Married to a manwh-re episode 13

👰 MARRIED TO A MANWH-RE 🔞🔞
(He married me
😱
But loves me not 💔)
Writer:- Racheal Dennis✍️✍️
Chapter 13🌟✨
Eva💘
I sweep through the crowd of people dancing on the dance floor, searching for Aubrey.
I need to inform her before I leave.
But the place is just too crowded, I can’t find her.
Maybe I should give her a call instead, I reach out for my phone in,side my purse.
I dialed her number and wait for her to answer.
The phone keeps ringing for some minutes.
“Hey, girl” her overly excited voice sounds.
I hear someone breathing heavily in the background, then I hear a… Pain like sound comes from her mouth.
Where is she?
“Aubrey, where are you?”
“Ermm… I’m.. I’m in the middle of something”
“What are you doing?”
She doesn’t say anything, rather I hear sounds like someone is k-ssing.
Then it clicked in my head, she must have gone somewhere with that guy and they’re….. Yuck! I don’t wanna imagine what they’re doing right now.
I hang up and sigh. I guess I’ll see her tomorrow.
I look around if I’ll see Fred and I did, but my heart break when I see him.
He still has that blonde on his lap and they look like they could rip each other’s clothes any minute.
Ugh, I roll my eyes.
Didn’t your parents teach you guys about decency, get a room people. I scre-m in my head.
I decided I’ve seen enough, it’s time I head home.
I swear I’m never coming to a club again. I head towards the exit of the club, I check my phone as I head out. It’s 11:45pm.
Gosh, it’s so late. I hope I can still get a taxi at this time, cause as far as I know LA never sleeps.
Not paying much attention to where I’m going, I bumped into someone.
My phone falls from my hand and the person quickly bends down to pick it up.
“I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking and I bumped into you” I apologise, I hope this is not another pervert.
Fred isn’t here to protect me this time.
“No, problem”
Wait… That voice…. I know that voice…. Jason?
I raised my head and my mouth hangs open in surprise.
“Eva!”
“Jason?”
A wide grin suddenly appears on his face.
He opens his arms and I jump into it, he hugs me so close to himself for a few minutes and breaks the hug.
“Oh my goodness! Jason what are you doing here?”
“Well, I go to school here”
I furrow my brows.
“You go to school here? I thought you were a student at Princeton NJ and if I remember correctly, you’re in your finals” I wonder.
Is it still possible for him to change school in his final year?
Jason laughs. He taps my nose lightly.
“Money made it possible” he said.
“Yeah”
Ok, let me introduce Jason. He is my childhood bestie, he’s the only son of his family and his parents are insanely rich, but he doesn’t brag about it.
He is from Italy and he loves using Italian phrases.
Back then I was a big trouble maker, but Jason never failed to protect me, infact he helped me bully some kids then.
And we are closer than the teeth to the tongue.
We can talk about anything and everything, we are very free around each other.
And I see him as my big brother as he’s three years older than me.
“Evaaaaa!” His voice snap me back to reality. I blinked my eyes as I cast him an innocent look.
“Yeah?”
“I asked if you’re just coming in or….”
“I was about to head home” I told him.
“Come on then. I’ll give you a ride” he offers.
I nod, but Fred’s rule, I’ll say warning suddenly rings in my head.
*Don’t bring friends
to my house*
I quickly shake my head to reject his offer.
“No, thanks. I will just get a taxi” I respectfully reject his offer.
He looks around, then he look at his wrist watch.
“Eva, are you drunk?”
Huh, drunk… I’m a little tipsy but I’m not drunk. I shake my head.
“Look at the time, do you think you can get a taxi?”
He’s right. I doubt I’ll get a taxi at this late hour.
But I can’t let him take me him either or Fred will murder me and send my head back to my Mom.
“But….”
“Eva, it’s decided. I’ll drop you off” he said. He takes my hand and leads me to the place he parked his car….
He opens the door for me and I hop on, he enters too and starts the car.
“So, where is your dorm at?”
“I don’t live in a dorm” I take my phone and shows him Fred’s home address.
The thing is I’m not good at directions, so I just show the drivers the address and they’ll take me there.
“Ok, let’s go” then he zooms off.
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The ride continue in silence until Jason breaks it.
“So, Eva. Club huh? Since when?” He asked.
He glance at me for a brief moment before he returns his attention back to the road.
“Well, my friends were invited they didn’t want me to miss out on the fun, so they invited me” I explained.
Then it was silence for a very short minute.
“Did you have fun?”
“What?” I asked dumbly.
“Did you and your friends have fun?”
I shake my head.
“Well they did have fun, but I’m a different case entirely. I almost ended up causing trouble for myself, you know, I wanted to be wild tonight, but I kinda chicken out” I chuckle. “I don’t think I can be someone else, even for two minutes”
He doesn’t say anything, he simply stares at my face, smiling.
I unconsciously touched my face to know if I’ve got something on it.
“Is there something on my face?”
He pinches my cheek softly.
“No” he face the road. “I like you as you are, don’t try to be wild”
What does he mean as I am?
“As I am…. How am I?”
“Innocent, adorable and cute. I like you better that way, don’t ever change that, ok?”
I nod. I think I love myself that way too. Then it’s silent in the car.
From the club to Fred’s penthouse is kinda far, a twenty-five minutes drive.
So since there’s nothing left to say, I decides to look out the window and admire the beauty of Los Angeles.
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“Thanks for the ride, Jason”
Currently, we’ve made it to Fred’s penthouse and He parks outside the penthouse.
“It’s nothing, ll mio cuore” he replied and said the last part in Italy.
I blush at the Italian phrase he used. ll mio cuore in italy means “my heart” and he used to call me that and many others a lot when we were kids.
“I thought you’d forgotten those names by now”
He simply smiles and open the door for me and I step out.
I rest my back on his car and he puts his hands on my sides, then we are face to face.
“IL lupo perde IL pelo ma non IL vizio, ma bella” he said. I don’t even know what he meant, but I think what he said isn’t something bad, it sounds like a….proverb?
Then he looks at the building for a short while, before he shift his gaze back to me.
“So, ll mio cuore, you live here?”
“Yeah”
“Alone?”
“No, I..I..”
I should just tell him the truth, that I live here with my fiance, maybe it’ll scare him away and he wouldn’t come back here to look for me.
I don’t want Fred to kill me, I’m not ready to die yet, I still have to give birth to my four kids.
I have to know if they’ll take after me or not.
Hold up…. Eva stop dreaming of kids, Fred won’t give that to you.
“You live with a roommate?”
“Yeah….kinda”
“What do you mean kinda?”
I stayed silent for a moment.
“I live with my fiance, he’s….”
“You live with your fiance?!” He exclaims with a shock expression.
I nod. He frowns and cast the penthouse a harsh glare, but his gaze softens when he look back at me.
“Since when did you fall in love and got engaged?”
I sigh. He doesn’t know I have been engaged since childhood.
“It’s a long story, Jay”
“Ho il cuore a pezzi” he muttered.
“Ok, you’ve got to stop speaking Italian for once, I can’t understand you” I complained.
He laughs at me.
“How about I start teaching it to you again?”
I nod quickly. I really wanna learn Italian phrases, then I can just waltz into one of those Italian restaurants and flaunt.
“I wanna hear you say it, now tell me, what do you truly desire?” He asked and look into my eyes.
I almost forget, Jason loves role play and right now, I think he’s playing lucifer morningstar. I giggle and decide to play along with him.
“I… I want.. you to teach me Italian… Phrases”
“Oh, really?” I nod. “Then you have to do something for me first”
“What is it?”
He thinks for a few minutes.
“Give me tour, show me around LA” he said.
I gap at him.
“Jason are you being serious?”
“Yeah”
“In that case, I’m sorry to disappoint you. I don’t know nowhere in LA”
He raised his brows and snickers then he slowly burst into fits of laughter.
I narrowed my eyes at him, it’s not my fault that I don’t know anywhere in LA.
I barely have time for myself, cause after school I go to work.
“Ok, how about we show each other around, deal”
Hmm. Now he’s speaking my language.
“Deal”
He snatches my phone from me and types his number in it, then he calls his line so that he can have my number.
“So, I’ll call you tomorrow morning”
“Morning?”
“Yes, tomorrow is Saturday, don’t tell me you receive lectures on Saturdays too”
“No, but I do go to work in the morning”.
He nods.
“I forgot you’ve always been independent” he gives my phone back to me. “Then I’ll call you in the evening”
“Good” I look at the time, it’s 12:30am. A gasp leaves my mouth.
“Jason, I better head in,side. I have to resume work early tomorrow morning”
“Ok, see you tomorrow then”
I didn’t reply him, I just rushed in,side the building.
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I enter my room and see my well arrange bed, it’s calling on my name. ‘Evaaaa come and sleep’.
I lazily take off my shoes and fall on my bed. Sleep, at last. Just when I was about to enter the dream world, my phone starts ringing.
I gro-n, who’d be so heartless to call me by this time. I answer the phone without checking the caller.
“Hellooo” I grumbled.
“Eva, where are you?”
Hmm? Aubrey?
“Eva where are you?” She asked again, her voice sounds worried.
I quickly sit up on my bed.
“I already came back home”
I hear her sigh in relief.
“What happened? Why did you call? Where are you?” I asked.
“I’m on my way going home, there’s been a fight in the club and the police has surrounded everywhere. Sean, Cameron and I narrowly escaped from the police” she said in one breath.
Fight? Police? Wait… Fred…. He’s still at the club. I need to go get him.
I jump up from my bed and head towards the door. But I halt in my movement.
Why exactly am I going to look for him, he’s a full grown man and he can take care of himself. After all I wasn’t the one that brought him there.
I fall back on my bed with a soft thud.
“Sorry, we didn’t drop you off” she apologise.
“Don’t sweat it, I’ve always been lucky. Someone gave me a lift”
“What? Someone?” I roll my eyes and braced myself awaiting her scolding. “Don’t tell me you let some strangers drive you home, what did I tell you about strangers?”
Sometimes I wonder if she’s my mom or my friend, because I swear she can be both.
“You can’t blame me, Bree. And besides he’s no stranger, you know him”
“I know him?”
“Yeah”
“Who? Wait, let me guess….. Shawn mendes?!”
I roll my eyes. Of course she’ll guess him.
“Ha! In your dreams”
“Humph, you can’t stop a girl from dreaming” she replied.
“Well, it’s Jason”
“Jason? Who’s Jason?”
“Jason Matteo!” I told her.
She stays silent, then she gag.
“Yuck! What’s he doing here in LA, isn’t he suppose to be in NJ?” She asked with detest in her tone.
I forgot to mention it, Aubrey hates Jason.
He and her don’t get along fine and I don’t understand why….
“Yeah, he’s a transferred student”
“Transfer? He is in his finals, right?”
“Bree, his parents are loaded so anything is possible” I remind her.
“Whatever! Just don’t let me see him” she paused before she quickly adds. “And you, be cautious around him”
I laugh inwardly.
“I heard you Mom”
“Alright, I gotta go…. Hold on, come to work early tomorrow morning” she said.
I frown, I know I’ll be early but she makes it sound like something is gonna happen.
“Why?” I asked.
“I don’t know, but I heard Bob is selling the cafe” she replies.
Bob is selling the cafe? Why would he… The cafe is doing fine with him, well, he knows best.
“I gotta go, bye” then she hangs up.
I pray nothing happens to Fred…
Ok, I really need to stop worrying about him. I throw my phone on the bed and close my eyes to catch some sleep.
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A loud thud woke me up from my sleep, I sit on my bed and listen.
It’s silent, no sound. I lay down and close my eyes to continue my sleep, but I hear an even louder thud.
I quickly sit up and take cautious steps to the door, I open it and peek outside, I didn’t see anything.
Just when I turn around to go back in,side, I hear the sound of plates falling.
My heart beat accelerate.
My eyes zero on the wall clock in the hallway, it’s 02:53am. Fred wouldn’t come home by this time, right.
Which means there’s a thief in the penthouse!
It’s only me and that thief in this penthouse, I need to protect myself. But how?
I didn’t have time to think, I just run into the room nearest to me and rack through drawers untill my hand touch a metal object.
I took it and tiptoe downstairs, I flicked on the lights in the living room.
A gasp escape my mouth. I look again to confirm if my eyes are playing tricks on me, but it’s not.
Blood! Fresh blood is on the floor. I slowly follow the trail of blood to the main door, then I followed it to the dinning room.
I feel my body shaking in fear, I mean, it’s not everyday you see so much blood in your house.
I hear a pained gro-n. Is the thief injured?
The dinning room is dark, I cautiously step in, my heart beating really fast in fear.
I use my shaky hand to t-rn on the light and I scre-m out in fear as the metal falls from my hand.
It’s no thief, it’s Fred….he sits on the floor holding his left shoulder, he rests his back on the wall.
I quickly fall on my knees.
“Oh my God! Fred what happened? How come you’re bleeding so much?” I asked in a panic voice.
I tries to remove his hand from the wound, but he pushes me away from him.
“Don’t touch me!” He yells at me.
“Fred, you’re bleeding. Let me help you” I try again but he push me h-rder and I fall on my butts.
“I said don’t touch me!”
“What is wrong with you? I need to stop the bleeding but how can I do that if I don’t touch?”
He moves a few inches away from me.
“I don’t need your help. Go back to your room”
“There’s so much blood, please just let me stop it. Then…..”
A footstep behind me cuts me off. I look behind me and see that blonde from my the club.
What is she doing here?
“Fred, I’m back with the first aid kit” she said, then she sees me. “Oh, you must be the maid. Make sure to clean the blood stains off the floor”
Maid? Humph, I ignore her and snatch the kit from her. I squat in front of Fred.
“What are you doing?” She and Fred asked simultaneously.
“Helping you clean your wound” I replied him.
He takes the kit from me and hand it over to the blonde.
“She can do it” he said.
“But I can do a better job than her” I argued.
“What makes you think that? And who are you?” Blonde asked.
“I’m his fiancée” I replied.
“Stop telling people that!” He hissed at me.
He glare at me and kick me away from his front.
“Take a look at yourself in the mirror before you tell people you’re my fiancée, do you take me for someone that will give you a second glance? You are not more than a mere maid in my eyes!” He sneered at me.
What is wrong with him…..I thought he doesn’t hate me as much anymore.
I thought he’s starting to get along with me when he gave me his jacket…do why is he behaving like this now.
I see the blonde smirking at me.
“Then why didn’t you oppose our engagement?” I asked him.
He laughs sarcastically.
“Because I wanna use you to get my inheritance, what else did you think?”
“You…. ”
“Now listen to me, I don’t wanna hear you telling people you’re my fiancée. I’m so out of your league, now scram away!”
Humph! I was only trying to help him but since he doesn’t appreciate it, I’d leave him and his blonde bimbo alone.
I stand up and glare at him. I huffed and angrily head back to my room.
T. B. C
Jason…hope you won’t create trouble for Eva….
And Fred why did you come home covered in blood?
Fred you better watch out, if you continue treating Eva coldly, someone might just take her away from you….
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Il mio cuore:- Means “my heart”
Ho il cuore a pezzi:- Means “you’ve shattered my heart”
IL lupo perde IL pelo ma non:- Means “Old habits die hærd”
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