The Goddess Sculpture Is Actually My Husband’s Secret Mistress! - Chapter 27: Chapter 27
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"Get out of this house" Madeline shouted.
"Why should I? I'm not going to raise my child alone. He's also Marcus's responsibility. So I'm staying here" I heard Lara's annoying voice yell back.
"You fucking rapists. Get out of this house. If that child is Master's he will keep it. Not you. So get out. You are lucky that he didn't sue you"
"Shut up! You have no power to kick me out" Lara screamed louder shaking the entire house with her ear piercing voice.
" Where are you going bitch?" I heard Madeline yell louder.
"To Marcus's room" Her footsteps rushed up the stairs into Marcus's room.
My mood soured suddenly. I had only been to Marcus's room once and that was to scold him. So I didn't even get a good look at it but now another woman was sleeping in it.
I took my phone out to call Marcus but then realized that I didn't know what to say to him. Should I ask him to kick her out or should I ask him to be responsible?
For some reason I wanted us to work out. I wanted to understand him but now I had to give up and it pains me.
I broke into a sob as grief engulfed me. Without changing from my work clothes I slept, hoping this was just a nightmare.
Next morning I woke up to a loud knock on the door.
"Serapha please open the door" Madeline knocked again.
I opened my door because I didn't want to make her worry more.
"Serapha don't worry. I believe in karma and that bitch will pay for what she has done. Take a shower and come down to eat"
I gave her a small reassured smile and closed the door. I quickly took a shower and changed into another set of clothes.
As I got down I saw Lara sitting at a stool in the kitchen drinking coffee. She smirked as she saw me.
" Did the princess cry herself to sleep?"
I ignored her and sat at the dinning table. Lara took a chair across from me and snatched the breakfast Madeline made for me. She started eating it and moaned several times, enjoying the meal.
"This is really good Madeline. After I become Marcus's wife I think I will have to get use to this kind of high standard stuff"
I scoffed in disbelief. "Look at the way you are eating. You don't even have table manners and you think you will fit into the upper class society?"
I know I was showing off my money but this woman was more vicious. She was using the child as an advantage to climb up the steps to be Marcus's wife.
"Shut up I bear the child. Not you"
"Yes except for that I have everything unlike you"
"You bitch. You only have money. If you weren't so rich I would have taken you down already"
I kept my arms on the table and leaned in. "You know the only thing that keeps me from slapping you is that child. I don't want you to do a dramatic fall that causes a miscarriage and then blame it on me"
Lara suddenly stood up and gritted her teeth in anger.
I smiled seeing her fury. "And yes as you said I am rich. So I have the power and money to make you disappear from the face of earth. But I don't harm children so that belly of yours is the only thing that keeps you alive" I spat and walked out of the house.
I drove off to my office and quickly strode into my room. Everyone in the company noticed my bad mood so they tried their best to avoid me.
After working for hours I called Ally who landed back in New York.
"Hello Serapha"
"Hey" My voice was sore. Even though I acted strong I wasn't. Neither Marcus nor I can put Lara in jail because of the media and it made me frustrated.
"Serapha what's wrong?" Ally asked, concern laced in her voice.
I didn't want to tell her about Marcus's private life so I just told that a woman came home claiming she bears his child.
"Are you okay? Don't worry Marcus will come today. He will take care of it. Just relax. I have a meeting now but I will surely visit you. Don't give up yet" As usual Ally tried to cheer me up.
"Thank you Ally you are the best"
"I know. Anyways did you call him?"
"No"
"Well..." There was a pause in her voice.
"Well I think you shouldn't worry. He won't let her take the wife position that easily. And RJ's wouldn't give up their business partner without a fight"
"Very funny" I said sarcastically and she chuckled.
I felt a bit relaxed after talking to her. After talking to her for hours I check the time and it was already seven. I took my bag and drove off to our house. Marcus was supposed to land at 5 so I hoped he would be home right now.
As I walked in Madeline opened the door.
"Where's Marcus?"
Madeline looked down in guilt."Serapha he didn't come home. I tried calling him several times after he landed but he won't pick up"
"Why should I? I'm not going to raise my child alone. He's also Marcus's responsibility. So I'm staying here" I heard Lara's annoying voice yell back.
"You fucking rapists. Get out of this house. If that child is Master's he will keep it. Not you. So get out. You are lucky that he didn't sue you"
"Shut up! You have no power to kick me out" Lara screamed louder shaking the entire house with her ear piercing voice.
" Where are you going bitch?" I heard Madeline yell louder.
"To Marcus's room" Her footsteps rushed up the stairs into Marcus's room.
My mood soured suddenly. I had only been to Marcus's room once and that was to scold him. So I didn't even get a good look at it but now another woman was sleeping in it.
I took my phone out to call Marcus but then realized that I didn't know what to say to him. Should I ask him to kick her out or should I ask him to be responsible?
For some reason I wanted us to work out. I wanted to understand him but now I had to give up and it pains me.
I broke into a sob as grief engulfed me. Without changing from my work clothes I slept, hoping this was just a nightmare.
Next morning I woke up to a loud knock on the door.
"Serapha please open the door" Madeline knocked again.
I opened my door because I didn't want to make her worry more.
"Serapha don't worry. I believe in karma and that bitch will pay for what she has done. Take a shower and come down to eat"
I gave her a small reassured smile and closed the door. I quickly took a shower and changed into another set of clothes.
As I got down I saw Lara sitting at a stool in the kitchen drinking coffee. She smirked as she saw me.
" Did the princess cry herself to sleep?"
I ignored her and sat at the dinning table. Lara took a chair across from me and snatched the breakfast Madeline made for me. She started eating it and moaned several times, enjoying the meal.
"This is really good Madeline. After I become Marcus's wife I think I will have to get use to this kind of high standard stuff"
I scoffed in disbelief. "Look at the way you are eating. You don't even have table manners and you think you will fit into the upper class society?"
I know I was showing off my money but this woman was more vicious. She was using the child as an advantage to climb up the steps to be Marcus's wife.
"Shut up I bear the child. Not you"
"Yes except for that I have everything unlike you"
"You bitch. You only have money. If you weren't so rich I would have taken you down already"
I kept my arms on the table and leaned in. "You know the only thing that keeps me from slapping you is that child. I don't want you to do a dramatic fall that causes a miscarriage and then blame it on me"
Lara suddenly stood up and gritted her teeth in anger.
I smiled seeing her fury. "And yes as you said I am rich. So I have the power and money to make you disappear from the face of earth. But I don't harm children so that belly of yours is the only thing that keeps you alive" I spat and walked out of the house.
I drove off to my office and quickly strode into my room. Everyone in the company noticed my bad mood so they tried their best to avoid me.
After working for hours I called Ally who landed back in New York.
"Hello Serapha"
"Hey" My voice was sore. Even though I acted strong I wasn't. Neither Marcus nor I can put Lara in jail because of the media and it made me frustrated.
"Serapha what's wrong?" Ally asked, concern laced in her voice.
I didn't want to tell her about Marcus's private life so I just told that a woman came home claiming she bears his child.
"Are you okay? Don't worry Marcus will come today. He will take care of it. Just relax. I have a meeting now but I will surely visit you. Don't give up yet" As usual Ally tried to cheer me up.
"Thank you Ally you are the best"
"I know. Anyways did you call him?"
"No"
"Well..." There was a pause in her voice.
"Well I think you shouldn't worry. He won't let her take the wife position that easily. And RJ's wouldn't give up their business partner without a fight"
"Very funny" I said sarcastically and she chuckled.
I felt a bit relaxed after talking to her. After talking to her for hours I check the time and it was already seven. I took my bag and drove off to our house. Marcus was supposed to land at 5 so I hoped he would be home right now.
As I walked in Madeline opened the door.
"Where's Marcus?"
Madeline looked down in guilt."Serapha he didn't come home. I tried calling him several times after he landed but he won't pick up"
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