The Goddess Sculpture Is Actually My Husband’s Secret Mistress! - Chapter 120: Chapter 120
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Sarah looked like she was about to loose her shit. Her first clenched in anger and she hit Steve's arm before taking her phone out to call Marcus.
We waited for a while and heard rushed footsteps speeding towards us.
Marcus came running, sweat trickling down his face. His tie was loose, his hair a mess. His entire shirt was creased and he looked chaotic.
"Where is she?"
"She's inside"
Marcus wiped the sweat off his face and held the door knob to go in.
But Serapha's mother stopped him.
"Marcus don't go now. Let the doctors do their work"
"But-but she's in pain" Marcus glanced back at the room, a tear rolling down his eyes.
"Marcus she's strong, don't worry. And it has been a while. Don't bother the doctors now"
Marcus slumped onto the floor and looked down, gripping his hair tightly. He brought his knees to his chest and leaned on the wall.
"For those who didn't tell me earlier you will pay" Marcus glared at all of us and went back to messing his hair.
We waited for another half an hour and the doctor came out.
"We moved her to a small room inside. You can take that door to see her" The doctor pointed to a door next to the delivery room. "And-"
Before the doctor could finish Marcus jumped up and sprinted to the door. He opened it with heavy force but suddenly came to a halt, looking at something in bewilderment.
Jake and I both walked past him and saw Serapha on a bed covered with white sheets. A window was next to the bed overlooking a garden, giving a warmth of the sunlight.
On the bed next to Serapha was a small baby wrapped around a thin blanket. Everyone walked inside and Serapha looked at us sleepily, a tired but happy smile on her face.
Her gaze fell on Marcus who was still standing at the door behind me, biting his lips to hold his emotions. He gulped, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat, moist filling his eyes as he stared at his wife and child.
He slowly walked to the bed, his steps unsteady as his legs wobbled.
Marcus bent down and kissed Serapha on her forehead. A tear fell down his eyes and she slowly held her hand up to wipe it away.
He then walked around the bed and knelt to the floor. He glanced at the small baby and a pool of tears started falling out his eyes. He closed his eyes with his hand and sniffled, pouring his heart out.
I felt tears brim in my eyes at the sight of them and I looked around to see everyone crying.
Marcus wiped his tears with the sleeves and carefully took the baby to his arms.
"Serapha" His voice broke as he called her.
"Hmm"
"He's beautiful"
"I know" She smiled, tears filling her eyes.
"Thank you. Thank you Serapha" He looked at her lovingly and they both chuckled as tears fell down to their cheeks.
"Marcus give me the baby" I stood before Marcus and stretched my arms but he shook his head.
He was cuddling the baby in his arms, tickling his stomach. And Lucas loved it. Marcus kissed his forehead and sat him on his hips. He kept his hand on the baby's head and leaned him on to his shoulder.
I groaned and slumped on the couch. "Go to work"
"It's lunch break" Marcus complained.
This was the usual routine. The baby was 14 weeks old and I was still home taking the maternity leave. But Marcus always appear mid day escaping from work and then use lunch break as an excuse. But he never goes back. He throws all the work to Steve and stays here.
"You don't have boobs to breast feed. Give the baby to me now" I demanded and Marcus groaned.
He carefully gave me the baby and I took him to my arms.
In the first two months my mom stayed here to help me. I had Madeline but mom thought of giving an extra support.
They were both experienced women in taking care of babies but Marcus here wanted to show off that he knows all about babies by reading some books. So he tried to take in charge. After lot of scoldings from my mom he backed off but now that my mom was gone he was back to bothering me.
I unbuttoned my top and brought the baby closer to breastfeed. Marcus kept his chin on my shoulder and watched Lucas drink milk. Marcus ran his thumb over baby's chin and lucas slowly smiled to it.
I chuckled and Marcus's face beamed in joy. "He's smiling"
"Not for you. It's because he likes mommy's milk"
Marcus smirked at me. "That's an excuse for jealousy"
I scoffed "This is my child. Why would I be jealous?" Marcus chuckled seeing me getting annoyed and landed a kiss on my cheek.
"I have to go to my father's office today. He needs help with something" He closed his eyes and buried his face in my neck. "It will be late when I come home"
"Really? Wow! Then I can have the baby for myself"
Marcus leaned back and frowned, clearly displeased at my words. I bit my lip trying to suppress my laughter but failed.
We waited for a while and heard rushed footsteps speeding towards us.
Marcus came running, sweat trickling down his face. His tie was loose, his hair a mess. His entire shirt was creased and he looked chaotic.
"Where is she?"
"She's inside"
Marcus wiped the sweat off his face and held the door knob to go in.
But Serapha's mother stopped him.
"Marcus don't go now. Let the doctors do their work"
"But-but she's in pain" Marcus glanced back at the room, a tear rolling down his eyes.
"Marcus she's strong, don't worry. And it has been a while. Don't bother the doctors now"
Marcus slumped onto the floor and looked down, gripping his hair tightly. He brought his knees to his chest and leaned on the wall.
"For those who didn't tell me earlier you will pay" Marcus glared at all of us and went back to messing his hair.
We waited for another half an hour and the doctor came out.
"We moved her to a small room inside. You can take that door to see her" The doctor pointed to a door next to the delivery room. "And-"
Before the doctor could finish Marcus jumped up and sprinted to the door. He opened it with heavy force but suddenly came to a halt, looking at something in bewilderment.
Jake and I both walked past him and saw Serapha on a bed covered with white sheets. A window was next to the bed overlooking a garden, giving a warmth of the sunlight.
On the bed next to Serapha was a small baby wrapped around a thin blanket. Everyone walked inside and Serapha looked at us sleepily, a tired but happy smile on her face.
Her gaze fell on Marcus who was still standing at the door behind me, biting his lips to hold his emotions. He gulped, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat, moist filling his eyes as he stared at his wife and child.
He slowly walked to the bed, his steps unsteady as his legs wobbled.
Marcus bent down and kissed Serapha on her forehead. A tear fell down his eyes and she slowly held her hand up to wipe it away.
He then walked around the bed and knelt to the floor. He glanced at the small baby and a pool of tears started falling out his eyes. He closed his eyes with his hand and sniffled, pouring his heart out.
I felt tears brim in my eyes at the sight of them and I looked around to see everyone crying.
Marcus wiped his tears with the sleeves and carefully took the baby to his arms.
"Serapha" His voice broke as he called her.
"Hmm"
"He's beautiful"
"I know" She smiled, tears filling her eyes.
"Thank you. Thank you Serapha" He looked at her lovingly and they both chuckled as tears fell down to their cheeks.
"Marcus give me the baby" I stood before Marcus and stretched my arms but he shook his head.
He was cuddling the baby in his arms, tickling his stomach. And Lucas loved it. Marcus kissed his forehead and sat him on his hips. He kept his hand on the baby's head and leaned him on to his shoulder.
I groaned and slumped on the couch. "Go to work"
"It's lunch break" Marcus complained.
This was the usual routine. The baby was 14 weeks old and I was still home taking the maternity leave. But Marcus always appear mid day escaping from work and then use lunch break as an excuse. But he never goes back. He throws all the work to Steve and stays here.
"You don't have boobs to breast feed. Give the baby to me now" I demanded and Marcus groaned.
He carefully gave me the baby and I took him to my arms.
In the first two months my mom stayed here to help me. I had Madeline but mom thought of giving an extra support.
They were both experienced women in taking care of babies but Marcus here wanted to show off that he knows all about babies by reading some books. So he tried to take in charge. After lot of scoldings from my mom he backed off but now that my mom was gone he was back to bothering me.
I unbuttoned my top and brought the baby closer to breastfeed. Marcus kept his chin on my shoulder and watched Lucas drink milk. Marcus ran his thumb over baby's chin and lucas slowly smiled to it.
I chuckled and Marcus's face beamed in joy. "He's smiling"
"Not for you. It's because he likes mommy's milk"
Marcus smirked at me. "That's an excuse for jealousy"
I scoffed "This is my child. Why would I be jealous?" Marcus chuckled seeing me getting annoyed and landed a kiss on my cheek.
"I have to go to my father's office today. He needs help with something" He closed his eyes and buried his face in my neck. "It will be late when I come home"
"Really? Wow! Then I can have the baby for myself"
Marcus leaned back and frowned, clearly displeased at my words. I bit my lip trying to suppress my laughter but failed.
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