The Goddess Sculpture Is Actually My Husband’s Secret Mistress! - Chapter 115: Chapter 115
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"What-" before I could finish the sentence the receptionist came running, her hair fallen out of pins and her uniform creased.
"I'm sorry I'm so sorry" She stood in front of me and whimpered, moist filling her eyes.
"What's going on?" I pointed at the teenagers and asked in fury.
"Earlier Mr. Anderson booked this room for your Anniversary but then later on cancelled it and went to another room. Sorry ma'am I forgot it. Please forgive me" She hiccuped trying to get the words out of her mouth.
"Where is he now?"
"Here. I brought the keycard" She gave it to me and I shot daggers at her before storming out.
I searched for his room and when I found it I slid the card and I walked inside. Marcus was on the bed sleeping peacefully, hugging the pillow to himself. One of his legs were draped around another pillow cuddling it like the koala bear he was.
Guilt crept inside me seeing him like this. I felt ashamed for thinking he was unfaithful to me. The most important thing in a relationship was trust but I broke it by suspecting him.
I can't face him. I couldn't.
Wiping away the tears in my eyes I turned to walk away.
"Serapha"
I stopped in my tracks as Marcus called from behind me. I heard the bed creak as he got up. His footsteps followed to me and he kept his hands on my shoulder, turning me to him.
I sniffled, unable to control my sobs. My lips were probably plump and eyes red. I glanced at Marcus through my tear filled eyes and he cupped my face in worry.
"Serapha why are you crying?"
"I'm sorry-" I hiccuped in guilt. "I'm sorry for suspecting you and I'm sorry for forgetting our anniversary"
Marcus angled my face to him. "Don't be sorry. I'm not mad at you for forgetting the anniversary. I'm sorry for the way I behaved today and-" He looked at me hesitantly. "Why do you mean by suspecting me?"
"I-I went to the room you booked earlier" I sniffled, tears pouring down my eyes. "I heard moaning sounds so I thought you were cheating on me. I didn't trust you Marcus" I cried loudly and he pulled me to his chest.
"Serapha I would never cheat on you. Never"
"I know-i feel bad Marcus" I cried into his chest, wetting his perfect white shirt.
"Shh. It's okay. Now you know. Let's go" Marcus dragged me to the bed and sat me on it.
"Wait I got something for you" He walked over to the nightstand and opened the drawer. He took a small box out and came back to the bed.
"Here"
"What is this?"
He opened the box and there was a heart shaped gold necklace with our initials engraved. "A present for our anniversary"
"Marcus I'm sorry. I didn't even bring you anything-"
"Shh you being here is enough for me. And I got you something else" Marcus bent down and took a flower bouquet from under the bed.
"This was in my car today morning but now the flowers are all withered.Sorry"
Another wave of sadness washed over me seeing how much excited he was for today. I hated myself for forgetting such an important thing.
"I'm sorry Marcus" I whispered lowly, afraid that I would ruin our relationship.
"Don't be" He wiped a tear off my face with his thumb. "Now can I put this necklace on your neck?"
I nodded my head and held my hair up as he put it around my neck. Marcus was everything. He was gentle, kind, loving and much more. It felt as if I got a man out of a book. He was a gift in my life.
"Let's sleep here" Marcus patted the pillow.
"What? But I didn't bring any clothes"
"You don't need clothes to sleep in front of me" Marcus smirked and I gently slapped him on the shoulder.
"I'm not gonna undress but I will sleep here" I wrap my hands around him and leaned into him but the sudden nauseousness came back.
I quickly got off the bed and ran to the bathroom.
"Serapha are you okay? Serapha" Marcus knocked furiously, in worry.
"Yeah yeah I'm fine. I-" Think, Think of a lie Serapha. "I need to rinse my mouth before sleeping" Marcus was hesitant but then he left.
Why do I suddenly feel sick? I thought of all the possibilities and one hit me.
I unfastened my buttons and looked at my breast. They were swollen. I tried to think when I had my last periods and it was sometime ago.
I quickly dialled my phone and called Sarah.
"Sarah I need you to do me a favour"
"What?" She asked in confusion.
"I-i need-" I felt a lump in my throat. "a test kit"
"What kind of test kit? And for what?"
"I think I'm pregnant"
"WHAT? WHAT DID YOU SAY? OH MY GOD! SAY IT AGAIN" she screamed so loud that I had to take the phone away from my ear.
"Just do it okay. Come to the lobby of Campbell's hotel. And please don't tell Steve. I don't want Marcus to know" Sarah agreed and I cut the call before walking outside.
"I'm sorry I'm so sorry" She stood in front of me and whimpered, moist filling her eyes.
"What's going on?" I pointed at the teenagers and asked in fury.
"Earlier Mr. Anderson booked this room for your Anniversary but then later on cancelled it and went to another room. Sorry ma'am I forgot it. Please forgive me" She hiccuped trying to get the words out of her mouth.
"Where is he now?"
"Here. I brought the keycard" She gave it to me and I shot daggers at her before storming out.
I searched for his room and when I found it I slid the card and I walked inside. Marcus was on the bed sleeping peacefully, hugging the pillow to himself. One of his legs were draped around another pillow cuddling it like the koala bear he was.
Guilt crept inside me seeing him like this. I felt ashamed for thinking he was unfaithful to me. The most important thing in a relationship was trust but I broke it by suspecting him.
I can't face him. I couldn't.
Wiping away the tears in my eyes I turned to walk away.
"Serapha"
I stopped in my tracks as Marcus called from behind me. I heard the bed creak as he got up. His footsteps followed to me and he kept his hands on my shoulder, turning me to him.
I sniffled, unable to control my sobs. My lips were probably plump and eyes red. I glanced at Marcus through my tear filled eyes and he cupped my face in worry.
"Serapha why are you crying?"
"I'm sorry-" I hiccuped in guilt. "I'm sorry for suspecting you and I'm sorry for forgetting our anniversary"
Marcus angled my face to him. "Don't be sorry. I'm not mad at you for forgetting the anniversary. I'm sorry for the way I behaved today and-" He looked at me hesitantly. "Why do you mean by suspecting me?"
"I-I went to the room you booked earlier" I sniffled, tears pouring down my eyes. "I heard moaning sounds so I thought you were cheating on me. I didn't trust you Marcus" I cried loudly and he pulled me to his chest.
"Serapha I would never cheat on you. Never"
"I know-i feel bad Marcus" I cried into his chest, wetting his perfect white shirt.
"Shh. It's okay. Now you know. Let's go" Marcus dragged me to the bed and sat me on it.
"Wait I got something for you" He walked over to the nightstand and opened the drawer. He took a small box out and came back to the bed.
"Here"
"What is this?"
He opened the box and there was a heart shaped gold necklace with our initials engraved. "A present for our anniversary"
"Marcus I'm sorry. I didn't even bring you anything-"
"Shh you being here is enough for me. And I got you something else" Marcus bent down and took a flower bouquet from under the bed.
"This was in my car today morning but now the flowers are all withered.Sorry"
Another wave of sadness washed over me seeing how much excited he was for today. I hated myself for forgetting such an important thing.
"I'm sorry Marcus" I whispered lowly, afraid that I would ruin our relationship.
"Don't be" He wiped a tear off my face with his thumb. "Now can I put this necklace on your neck?"
I nodded my head and held my hair up as he put it around my neck. Marcus was everything. He was gentle, kind, loving and much more. It felt as if I got a man out of a book. He was a gift in my life.
"Let's sleep here" Marcus patted the pillow.
"What? But I didn't bring any clothes"
"You don't need clothes to sleep in front of me" Marcus smirked and I gently slapped him on the shoulder.
"I'm not gonna undress but I will sleep here" I wrap my hands around him and leaned into him but the sudden nauseousness came back.
I quickly got off the bed and ran to the bathroom.
"Serapha are you okay? Serapha" Marcus knocked furiously, in worry.
"Yeah yeah I'm fine. I-" Think, Think of a lie Serapha. "I need to rinse my mouth before sleeping" Marcus was hesitant but then he left.
Why do I suddenly feel sick? I thought of all the possibilities and one hit me.
I unfastened my buttons and looked at my breast. They were swollen. I tried to think when I had my last periods and it was sometime ago.
I quickly dialled my phone and called Sarah.
"Sarah I need you to do me a favour"
"What?" She asked in confusion.
"I-i need-" I felt a lump in my throat. "a test kit"
"What kind of test kit? And for what?"
"I think I'm pregnant"
"WHAT? WHAT DID YOU SAY? OH MY GOD! SAY IT AGAIN" she screamed so loud that I had to take the phone away from my ear.
"Just do it okay. Come to the lobby of Campbell's hotel. And please don't tell Steve. I don't want Marcus to know" Sarah agreed and I cut the call before walking outside.
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