🍎The
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Chef💦
💧(She’s my cook but I love her)💧
By: Pinky Preshy Chioma🖋
🍔Episode 05🍔
Clara’s Pov:
Ourl-ips drew closer 💋
We almost k!$$£d when suddenly, his cell phone rang aloud.
I quic-kly turned away very shy.
He picked up his phone…. It was his wife!
📲Hello…. He said
📲Where the hell are you Patrick?… His wife’s mean voice yelled
📲I’ll be back shortly… He said in a calm voice
📲Shut your gob! Can’t you see the time Patrick? What kind of a man stays out by this time of the night?…. His wife said with a hoarse voice.
📲I said I will be back shortly…. He said
📲Whatever! I don’t want you to take up to fifteen minutes Patrick… re-ad myl-ips! 15 minutes…. She screamed and hung off.
He kept the cell phone and heaved a sigh of relief.
💭 His wife is really something…. Why would she talk to her husband in such manner? I thought she was only rude to me but she is really rude to even her husband 💭 I thought.
Mr Patrick scratched his head and avoided looking at me.
He must be embarras-sed…
He quic-kly started the car engine and luckily for us, it started and we drove off.
We kept stealing glances at each other as my heart kept beating fast.
I could ha-rd ly breathe.
We were both uneasy.
FEW MINUTES LATER….
He puked over in front of our house and I handed the jacket back to him.
“Thank you so much sir” I managed to say as I got down from the car.
“It’s OK but I’d rather you call me Patrick” He smiled and I nodded.
I turned to leave but he held my wrist and I turned around breathing so fast.
“Sir….?” I said tensed.
“Err…. Thank you for the food Clara…” He stammered and I smiled.
“It’s nothing sir!” I said as I walked into the house.
He waved at me as he drove off.
I smiled excitedly at nothing.
“He’s really very nice and I wonder why his wife is being really mean” I said as I walked into the house.
I opened the door and walked in…
I saw mother and Marie standing and starring at me with their hands on their w@!sts.
They nudged me laughing.
“Good evening mother!” I said pretending not to notice the looks on their faces.
“How was the d@t£?” they asked in unison and I arched my eyebrows.
“Which d@t£?” I asked as I kept my bag on the chair and headed to the kitchen.
“What do you mean which d@t£? Who brou-ght you home with a car and why are you home late?” Mother asked following me to the kitchen.
“It’s one of our customers Mr Patrick! I just went to return something…. Oh plea-se st©p mother!” I rolled my eyes.
“But you know he can make a good hubby!” mother tea-sed me and I flin-ched.
“Oh mother! Too bad… He’s married and he has a cute little daughter too” I said as mother nodded.
💭 But I just wish he’s not married… 💭 I smiled within me.
Vanessa’s Pov:
I walked restlessly up and down the room with so much anger.
“That stupid good for nothing husband of mine… How dare him? Just because of that piece of trash that calls herself a chef, he had to leave the house without my permission..” I yelled angrily as I picked up a mug on the table and threw it angrily and it broke into pieces.
I kept fuming in anger and waiting impatiently for the dumb as-s to come home.
Just then, the door throw open and he walked in tiredly.
I rushed to him and landed a thun-derous sl@p on his cheek.
“What was that for?” He screamed at me shocked.
(This story is written by Pinky Preshy Chioma)
“Are you kidding me? Asking me what is for? Just keep quiet Patrick” I said rolling my eyes as he gave me a resounding sl@p and my jaw dropped.
He has never la-id a hand on me since four years that we got into this cage he called married.
And he certainly didn’t try it for two years that we d@t£d.
h0t tears rolled down my cheeks as I quic-kly pushed him r0ûghly.
“You dare sl@p me Patrick?” I said with my hands on my chin.
“And I will do that again if you try that which you just did” He said not feeling sorry.
What the fu-ck c@m£ over him?
“You are a good for nothing bastard for saying that….. So you went out to flir-t around with your cheap girlfriends” I said angrily ban-ging the table.
“I have no strength to exchange words…” He snorted as he walked out.
I p@n-ted heavily in anger as I sat on the be-d.
“What the fu-ck is his problem?” I said within myself.
I have to find out what’s ma-king him behave this way.
Patrick’s Pov:
I walked out of the bathroom and picked up my pillow and blanket and walked out.
“You can get lost for all I care” She sighed as I walked out of the room.
I headed straight to the guest room.
“This wife of mine is becoming unbearable by the day…” I said to myself.
I la-id heavily on the be-d….
And smiles escaped myl-ips as I thought of Clara.
And her meals are quite very delicious 😋
She’s kind, humble and respectful.
I wish Vanessa can behave the way she does.
At least, we won’t have problems…
**
Grnnn…. 🔔 🔔
The alarm clock rang aloud as I sluggishly yanked the duvet off my b©dy and rushed into the bathroom.
I brushed my teeth and took a shower.
I walked straight to the wardrobe and brou-ght out my cloth.
I yawned hungrily…
Of course my spoilt br@t of a wife won’t prepare food as usual.
But thank goodness! Clara cooked yesterday so we would take the leftovers.
Some minutes later….
I was all set…
I quic-kly rushed into Kyra’s room.
I woke her up and brushed her teeth and then bath her.
I helped her put on her school uniform while her mom was downstairs applying her early morning beauty makeover.
“That’s Vanessa for you!” I heaved a sigh of depression.
I walked downstairs with my little Kyra’s hand wra-pped around my f!nger.
“Good morning momma” Kyra said as Vanessa nodded.
“And breakfast?” I asked and she eyed me wickedly as she applied some cream on her face.
She sighed loudly and continued what she was doing.
I walked into the kitchen and I perceived a bad odour.
I almost threw up.
“Daddy! What’s that smell?” Kyra asked with a twisted face.
“I don’t know baby” I said as I quic-kly walked to the slab and to my greatest surprise….
I saw the delicious Chicken salad that Clara made, it was sour… 😲😲
Clara packaged it in transparent plates and probably because the refrigerator was locked, she left it for Vanessa to take it into the refrigerator.
“Vanessa! You let…” I asked in shock.
“And so what?” She replied rolling her eyes.
My jaw dropped…
🍔Episode 06🍔
Patrick’s Pov:
I fumed in anger as I watched Vanessa b!ow her gum noisily.
“I regret meeting you ever Vanessa” I said as I stared at her in disdain.
“I curse that very day too Patrick…Just let me be! You’re disturbing my beauty treatment” She said.
I hate this demon with pas-sion.
Does she even have any idea that am her husband?
Does she even know what it means to be married?
I shook my head.
This is all my fault…
If I hadn’t married this bastard then I wouldn’t have to be treated this way.
“Daddy! Why don’t you hire a cook? It’s obvious momma doesn’t like going to the kitchen” Kyra said as she sat on the dinning.
I heaved a sigh as I kept a plate, a can of milk and a packet of cornflakes on the dinning in front of Kyra.
“that’s not advisable baby” I said
“What do you mean it’s not advisable? You better heed to your daughter’s suggestion cos I will never stoop so low to enter that kitchen” Vanessa cut in.
I poured out some of the cereal (cornflakes) and poured the milk into it and stirred it.
Kyra started eating.
“plea-se daddy just get a cook for the house” Kyra said
“Come on Kyra eat up so you won’t choke” I said smiling.
“You know what dad? I think aunt Clara is perfect for it” Kyra said as I g@sped.
Vanessa turned around quic-kly.
“Don’t you think momma?” Kyra asked as I gulped nervously.
“I don’t care who it is… All I want is for your daddy to get a house help cos I don’t want to stain my hands on house chores… I don’t want my f!ngersto darken including my pedicure and manicure” Vanessa rolled her eyes.
Few minutes later….
Kyra was done….
She cleaned her mouth with a serviette and we headed out of the house.
I just hope this woman comes back to her s-en-ses.
Vanessa’s Pov:
“Thank goodness! They are out of here so I can have some peace” I laughed excitedly.
I quic-kly rushed upstairs.
I took a quic-k shower and got dressed in my s£dûçt!vedress.
“I just want my h!ps to look more S-xy” I smiled.
I applied my heavy makeup.
And believe me, I look really spiffed up and beautiful.
I can’t wait to p@rty…
Clubbing is so fun and I have a very important p@rty to attend.
It’s a pool p@rty though.
For once let me have fun outside this hell hole called a house.
I picked up my car keys and expensive handbag and walked downstairs.
“p@rty here I come” I jumped in excitement.
Clara’s Pov:
I sat on the stool lost in thought.
“What’s up girl?” Fiona said but she got no reply.
“Clara! Clara!!” She called waving her hand on my face but I wasn’t listening.
“What the hell is wrong with her?” Fiona said as she shook me vigorously.
“Claraaaaaa….. ” She yelled and that sma-cked me into consciousness.
“Ye…ye… Yes! What is it?” I asked confused
“What is happening to you Clara?” Fiona asked as she sat beside me.
“I almost k!$$£d him…” I said p@n-ting
“k!$$£d who?” Fiona asked anxiously
“Him!” I said in anxiety
“Who’s he?” Fiona asked and suddenly gave out a sharp scream.
“You mean Mr Patrick Argus?” She asked and I nodded.
Just then, I saw Mr Patrick walking into the restaurant.
“Talk of the devil…. He’s here!” Fiona said excitedly as I sprang up.
I gulped nervously…
And I know anxiety is boldly written on my face.
“Hello Clara!” He smiled at me and I f0rç£d a smile.
“Hi Sir” I said
“It’s Patrick” he said and I nodded
“You look pretty and your hair is not messy” He said as I blu-shed.
“Hi Mr Patrick..” Fiona waved at him happily.
“hi….” He said
“Am Fiona… Clara’s bestie!” Fiona said as Mr Patrick nodded
“Nice meeting you Fiona!” he said.
“How may I help you?” I asked
“I have an… errr…an offer for you” He said
“Offer? What is it?” I asked anxiously
“I…i…i wanted to hire you as a cook in my house!” He said and I flin-ched.
“What?” I asked in shock
“Come on Clara! Say yes!” Fiona whispered but I tapped her gently.
She nudged me.
“plea-se Clara…” Mr Patrick said
“Am sorry sir but I don’t think I can… Excuse m…..” I said as I turned to leave but he held my hand.
“plea-se aunt Clara…dont turn down the offer” a tiny voice said from behind.
I quic-kly turned around and saw little Kyra on her knees and I g@sped….
Tbc
😍😍Love in the air😍😍
Chaii… I wish he was proposing sef 😂😂
With our smallie Kyra 😁😁
💍 💍 Am dreaming of it 😒