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By, Ca-ssandra N.A
CHAPTER 55&56
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KINGSTON’S APARTMENT**
“You’re betrothed…”
“What?!” Kingston sprang up on his feet.
“Sit down, we aren’t done…”
“But dad, how could you get me betrothed, just like that?!” He snapped, getting angry.
“You have no right to raise your voice at your dad! Now sit down there!” Zeala said in a strict tone but Kingston proved strong head.
“I’m not raising my voice at dad but, getting me betrothed against my will is out of way. I refuse any kind of betrothment! It’s my life and you can’t control me!” He rasped angrily and stomped upstairs.
“Come back here, King! King!…”
“Let him be, Zee, after all, he’s my son and I know how to control him” Mr. Grayson said and stood up. “Let’s go, Zee” he said and Zeala glanced upstairs before following him.
“That son of yours is so pompous” Zeala hissed.
***
KINGSTON’S ROOM**
“The h*ck! Who does he think he is to control me?!” Kingston cussed angrily as he placed around the room.
“I can never get married, never! Marriage is not my thing. How can he think of getting me betrothed” he mumbled, still pacing around.
“I need some stress reliever” he added and walked out of the room.
He didn’t find his parents in the living room, neither did he see their car, so he concluded they’ve left already.
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DONOVAN MANSION***
“Ain’t you going to work today, Lucas?” Noella asked when she saw Lucas in a casual wear.
“Nope…” he popped the ‘p’.
“Why?”
“Nothing. Where do you think you’re going too?” He asked, when he saw her taking her sling bag.
“I have an appointment with the doctor” Noella replied and made to walk away when Lucas held her.
“Antenatal?” He tilted his head.
“Yh, I have to go, I’m fifteen minutes late” she said, hastily.
“Okay, I’d like to go with you” Lucas said and she felt her heart skip a beat.
“You..you wanna go with me” she asked to confirm her ears.
“Yes, I wanna see my cutie pie, in momma’s tummy. Let’s go” He smiled and grabbed her hands, leading her to his car.
“Wait, Lucas..” Noella struggled to stop. Lucas faced her with a questioning brow and she gulped.
“I..I..can go alone, no need to worry about me” She pursed her li-ps.
Lucas sighed and held her cheeks tenderly. “Don’t you want me to see my baby? Or don’t you want my baby to see his father?” He asked softly, gazing into her eyes.
Noella bit her li-ps hard. She felt nervous. How can he think of going with her to the hospital, knowing fully well that he was popular.
“No, it’s not that, but… Nevermind, let’s go” She smacked her li-ps.
Lucas smiled and led her to the car. They settled in it and Lucas collected the key from his driver, claiming to drive himself.
“So, how long have you been going for antenatal?” He asked when they settled in the car.
“Uhm,, a week after I found out about my pregnancy” Noella answered truthfully.
Lucas nodded and leaned closer to her, with their faces inches apart.
Noella shivered and moved back on her seat. Their closeness was affecting her like mad.
Was he going to ki-ss her?
“What..what..are…” her words got stuck in her throat when Lucas fixed her seat belt and clasped it, before moving back.
“What were you thinking in that coconut head of yours?” He winked at her and started the engine then drove off.
“Nothing..” Noella blus-hed slightly. Can’t believe she was already thinking he was gonna ki-ss her.
“Corrupt momma” Lucas teased making her blus-h more.
“I’m not corrupt!” She defended.
“Oh yeah, my momma is a saint” he said sarcastically and Noella smacked his head.
“Ouch!”
****
CELLULOSE RESTAURANT**
Pearl was serving a customer when her cellphone rang from the counter.
“Excuse me” she said to the customer and went over to pick her phone.
Her dad was calling.
“Wow, so he finally remembered me” she rolled her eyes and slid the answer icon.
“You’re needed home now!” Her dad’s de-ep voice rang from the other line.
“But dad, I’m at work and I…”
“I said now!” He cut in and Pearl fumed but kept her cool.
“Okay” she said as calmly as she can and the call disconnected.
Her dad, was known to be a strict and a no nonsense man. He was rich, and had all a-ssest in life but Pearl, wasn’t comfortable with him.
“Geez, I dislike him” Pearl muttered underneath her breath and went into the changing room.
She changed herself and come out only to bump into Leslie.
“Where are you going?” Leslie asked, taking in Pearl’s attire.
“I have a meeting with someone, I’ll see you when I’m back” Pearl muttered and left hastily.
“What about Mr. Grayson?” Leslie said but Pearl was long gone.
“Why is she in a rush?” She shrugged and continued her work.
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TOUCH stri-pPERS’ NIGHTCLUB**
“Ohhh…”
“Yh…”
“Right there…Mr. Handsome..”
“fast-er…”
“Give it to me…babe”
“Destroy my..p*ssyyyyy.. ahh..”
“dee-per…”
“Oww, yh..there..ohh..”
“You’re too..gooooood….”
mo-ans of a bit-ch , filled the room as Kingston banged her furiously, unleashing his anger on her.
He needed something that would release him of his stress and what came into his mind was…
F*ck a b*tch…
That’s Kingston for you.
“Ouch…”
“I’m..tired..Mr.. Handsome…”
The mo-ans suddenly became pleas as he damaged her p*ssy with his machine gun.
He was sweating profusely but he didn’t care. All he needed was what he was doing.
“Ahh…” he gr-unted and pulled out of her, releasing at the entrance of her p*ssy.
He put on his pan-ts and threw some cash on the bed.
“You can have that, I’m out” he said and before the b*tch could say a word, he was gone.
At least, he felt a little better. But he still couldn’t get the fact that he’s betrothed out of his mind.
“F*ck that hella betrothment” he yelled and left the club, with no destination in mind.
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L.A CITY HOSPITAL**
Noella and Lucas were seated in the doctors office, waiting for him as instructed.
They had already scanned Noella and the baby was in a good condition, but the doctor had said he needed to tell them something.
Noella couldn’t help but feel paranoid. Beads of sweat were already forming on her forehead and her palm were getting sweaty.
Lucas noticed her paranoia and held her hands, giving her a rea-ssuring smile.
The door opened and the doctor entered.
“Good day sir, ma’am” he greeted and had his seat.
It was doctor Brandon. The one who had attended to Noella when she was brou-ght to the hospital after a ra-pe case.
“So, what do you want to tell us, go on” Lucas asked impatiently.
“Uh,Mr Donovan, is Miss Noella in any way a-ssociated with you? I mean romantically?” He asked and Lucas and Noella shared a look.
“Yes, we’re engaged, any problem?” Lucas said perfunctorily and Noella’s eyes wide-ned.
Engaged?!
“No, actually there’s no problem, but there is” Dr. Brandon said, sillily.
“Okay, go on”
“I will ask you guys to have s-ex more often” he said rawly and Lucas and Noella’s eyes wide-ned.
What?!
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BECKET MANSION, (PEARL’S DAD’S HOUSE)***
“Mom!” Pearl squealed and hug-ged her mom tightly.
“I miss you mom” she muttered still hugging her.
“Miss you more, honeycomb” Diane, her mom said, hugging her more tightly.
They broke the hug and Diane led Pearl to a couch.
“Thanks, where’s Royal?” Pearl asked, looking around for her brother.
Surprise? Royal is Pearl’s elder brother. They are so close to each other and you might mistaken them as lovers.
“Royal isn’t in. That boy doesn’t like staying at home” Diane shook her head.
“And dad?” She asked again.
“He’s upstairs..oh ,here he comes” Diane smiled as Gilbert (Pearl’s dad) came downstairs.
“And here we have the runaway daughter” Gilbert scrunched his face.
Don’t be surprised. The two never gets along well.
“Oh cut it already, Gil, don’t make her feel bad. She’s the family’s baby” Diane patted Pearl’s hair as she (Pearl) picked on her fingers.
“Whatever. You can ran but you can’t hide” Gilbert smirked and Pearl rolled her eyes secretly.
“I’m here now, tell me whatever you wanted to say” Pearl said as calmly as she can.
“He’s here” Gilbert said and relaxed on a couch.
Pearl’s eyes snapped to him.
“Who?” She asked.
“Your betrothed”
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“I will ask you guys to have s-ex more often” he said rawly and Lucas and Noella’s eyes wide-ned.
What?!
Lucas and Noella shared a look of surprise together then faced the doctor.
“Wh..what do you mean by that, doctor?” Noella stuttered, feeling nervous.
Doctor Brandon rolled his eyes. “I mean, you guys should have s-ex more often as this…”
“Why?” Lucas interrupted.
“That’s what I was about to say, anyways…” Doctor Brandon chuckled. “..as I was saying, the semen will make the baby strong and healthy, not only that but can make the mother se-xually active” he said and Noella glanced at Lucas.
Their gaze met and Noella looked away, biting her li-ps.
“But doctor, is that really necessary?” Noel asked.
How can he tell them to have s-ex, when they aren’t into any relationship.
“Yes…” Dr. Brandon nodded. “It’s so necessary” he said and Noella’s cheeks flamed up in embarra-ssment.
Lucas glanced at Noella whose head was down and smiled. “Is that all, doc?” He asked and Dr. Brandon nodded.
“Thank you..” the duo shook hands and Noella stood up.
“You’re welcome” Dr. Brandon smiled as Lucas led Noella out.
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“Did you hear that? s-ex…” Lucas lic-ked his li-ps naughtily before continuing. “…I can’t imagine you under me, shouting my…”
“Shut the f*ck up!” Noella hit his head with a blus-h stained cheek.
“Ouch! You look cute when blus-hing” he chuckled as Noella increased her pace.
“Hey! Wait up, sugarplum!” Lucas teased making Noella blus-h more.
“Just buzz off!” She rolled her eyes and settled in the car, with Lucas following put.
“Aww, can’t wait to get home and do the real deal…ouch!” Lucas winced when Noella smacked his head.
“Shut up and drive!” She ordered with a cute frown making Lucas laugh.
“Alright ma’am” he giggled and Ella rolled her eyes.
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BECKETT MANSION**
“He’s here” Gilbert said and relaxed on a couch.
Pearl’s eyes snapped to him.
“Who?” She asked.
“Your betrothed”
Pearl’s heart skipped a beat and her throat ran dry.
“Be.. betrothed?” She stuttered and gulped down nothing.
“Yes, he’s back from Spain and you know what that means” Gilbert smirked.
Diane glanced at Pearl who was still in shock before taking her gaze to her husband.
“Darling, don’t you think you’re hastening things for her. She’s young…”
“Young, you say? A girl who can sleep from home for over five years, is still young? Oh cut the crap already. And as a matter of fact, we’re meeting your husband to be and his family on Saturday” he said and faced Pearl while saying the last part.
“But dad, I never said I was ready to get married?!” Pearl snapped after gaining herself from the shock, earlier.
“Oh stop it…” Gilbert scoffed. “..I don’t need you to say it, I say and you do” he said with a smirk, annoying the h*ll outta Pearl.
“I’m not getting married and that’s all! Do your f*cking worst!!!” Pearl yelled angrily, standing on her feet.
Gilbert was driven mad. He stood on his feet and raised his hand to slap her but a hand held him, stopping him from doing so.
“Don’t, dad” came a cool voice.
The angry dad looked over his shoulders and his gaze met a pair of blue eyes, staring at him.
“Dad, it isn’t right to slap your child x Royal’s de-ep, yet calm voice said and Pearl heaved in relief.
He was her saviour, if not, she would have received a brain resetting slap.
Gilbert glared at Royal then to Pearl before snatching his hands from Royal.
“Don’t you dare stop me from disciplining this nauseaus of a sister” he glared at Royal then faced Pearl. “And you, whether you like it or not, you’re meeting your in-laws on Saturday. Jot that down” and with a last glance at her, he stomped out of the house.
“Oh my gawd, Pearl! Are you okay?” Diane rushed to her and hug-ged her briefly.
“I’m okay mum..” Pearl sniffed in her tears. “Why can’t he understand that I don’t want this marriage, I’m not interested” she sobbed.
They broke the hug and she rushed to her brother. Her only comforter.
“Brother…” she cried, hugging him tightly.
Royal wrapped his arms around her, and patted her hair soothingly.
“It’s okay, pudding, stop crying” he whispered into her ears.
“He..he..wants me to get married, I’m just 22 for Christ sake!” Pearl cried and broke the hug.
“You’re 22 and you’re crying because of marriage? Wow, you’re unbelievable pudding” Royal poked her forehead.
“Oh shut it, ain’t you 25 and are you married? You don’t even have a girlfriend, talkless of a wife” Pearl rolled her eyes and punched his arm playfully.
“I f*ck and dump, that’s me” Royal giggled which earn a snack on the head from his mom.
“Ouch, mom” he pouted and Pearl laughed, wiping off her tears.
“Who the hell taught you all those nau-ghty things?” Diane glared at him.
“Good day mom, and I learnt it from someone called Mrs. Diane Beck…”
“The h*ll!! Imma gonna kill you today you son of Jezebel!” Diane chased him as he ran around the living room.
Pearl chuckled and sat comfortably on a couch, watching the son and mother drama.
“You’re my mom, which means you’re Jezebel!!!” Royal screamed and sped upstairs, locking himself in his room.
“Open the damn door, you silly boy! I must kill you before you kill me! Open the door!”
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ANA AND XANDER’S PENTHOUSE**
“Okay, when it’s time to pick her up, call me. Okay,bye” Ana dropped the phone with a smirk on her li-ps.
“Lucas, wait for my coming” she muttered and almost immediately, a message popped up from her email.
She opened the message and she smiled, seeing the content.
“Can’t believe it, finally. I wonder how Lucas’face would be when he sees me” she giggled.
Actually, the email was that, she was needed in the SUNNY CLOTHING LINE for an advert.
Xander wasn’t at home at that moment. He had gone to work and so, she was left alone.
She hurriedly skipped into her room to get dressed and off, she goes.
***
DONOVAN MANSION**
LUCAS’ HOME OFFICE**
Lucas’ face was greased in a de-ep frown as he had a wireless earphones on his ears.
His laptop was on the table as he was doing a video call with the board members.
It seems he wasn’t satisfied with whatever decision they were making since he’s been growling every now and then.
“Sir, we’ve been consulting the director of the H.R about the issue but he seems not to be getting any better solution” one of the members gathered courage and spoke up.
“And none of you do not also get a better solution? Are you daft?!” He snapped, his frown de-epening.
“I’m sorry sir…”
“Enough of the sorry! Where the h*ck are the god-d*mned models?” He asked.
“They’re outside sir. Should we invite them in?” Another one asked.
Lucas rolled his eyes arrogantly. “No, you can take them to the zoo! F*cking let them in!” He snapped and they could feel beads of sweats trickle down their faces.
“You may come in” one of the members invited the models as they trooped in one by one.
Lucas frowned de-eply as he saw how shabbily they were dressed. “Are they prostitutes? What the h*ll are they putting on?” He eyed them and the models could feel shivers ran down their spine.
He squinted his brow, why were they only three? Ain’t they supposed to be four?
“And where’s the last one?”
“I’m here, hubby” Ana’s annoying voice came as she entered the hall.
Lucas’ eyes wide-ned as he saw the person he dreaded most.
“What the f*ck is she doing there?!” He glared, ban-ging on his table and all the members shivered.
“We..she..she..is one of the models sir…” Mr. Blake, the eldest amongst them said.
“A model? For who? Which company?” Lucas gritted out.
“Uh, For…”
“Oh c’mon hubby, I’m a model here. You should be happy right?” Ana grinned, displaying her set of teeth to his desktop screen.
“I’m not your hubby!” Lucas seethed. He slumped on his chair and held a warning finger.
“I don’t wanna see her anywhere near the company, when I come back tomorrow!” He warned and switched off his system.
“That bit*h! Why is she even back?!” He cussed and exited his room.
TBC…????