FREEN'S POV
When we arrived at the private beach resort I glanced at Becky, realizing how soundly asleep she looked like a baby not wanting to wake her up, I brainstormed on how I would do that.
Then an idea flashed in my brain, staring at her I nodded my head and went out of the car to her side.
I opened the car and then placed my left hand under her head and the other under her legs and carried her into the resort
The resort staff were looking at me weirdly probably wondering if I kidnapped her or drugged her their stares were eating me up.
The same goes for the receptionist whose stares were asking millions of questions without even speaking.
"She's my wife" I clarified
"What" she asked surprised by the revelation
"I said she's my wife she slept on the way here so I thought I might as well be a good wife and carry her but all of your stares are making me regret my decision," I said angrily
" Uh- I'm sorry we didn't mean to make you feel insecure miss....."
"Freen Sarocha Chakimha" I replied
"Oh let me see if you have reserved um........oh shit "
"Am deeply sorry miss to not recognizing you I started a week ago " she bowed
"It's okay just give me the key so my wife can rest"
"here again sorry mam" I thanked her and made my way to the elevators before hearing the staff discussing my arrival.
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Entering the room I went towards our room and put Becky on the bed but when I tried ungrasping Becky's hands from my neck.
*Is she awake* I asked myself in my head glaring at the younger I was beginning to suspect that she might be awake and my suspicion was proved right when she smiled and opened her eyes.
She then did something that caught me off guard, she freaking kissed my cheek and thanked me.
Nodding my head she finally released her hands from her neck and laid perfectly on the bed. Still star-struck I just sat there looking at her until she held my wrist and pulled me into the bed.
"Come on rest a bit you must be tired from the drive"
"we can wake up later to have dinner and watch movies ok"
"Ok," I said, taking off my shoes and she copied as she still had hers on.
I went to the other side and then turned my back towards her not wanting to face her.
But that didn't stop her as I felt her presence behind me, I maintained my position not wanting to turn my head but I did when she pulled the hem of my.
I looked at her as she signaled me to fully turn right after I did that she wrapped her arms around my waist and placed her head on my chest.
My heart started racing because of the younger's actions. God an angel fell from heaven and became my wife
Bro how did I land such a cute wife OMG
The least I can do is treat her like the queen she is
My Queen
Omg
oh my fucking god
how can I forget
I immediately stood up and got out of the bed
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Becky looked at me questioning why I did that
Oh God what do I say I don't wanna spoil the surprise
"Um, I want to sleep alone am going to the couch goodnight " was the first thing that came to my mind, and said loudly.
Without even waiting for her reply I put on my shoes and left the room to the main office in the resort.
BECKY'S POV
Did she leave what did I do wrong to chase her away like that
I thought she liked it too what happened
Or maybe I went too far
Or she could be tired and don't want to talk to me
why is it because of the plan b situation, why is she is she angry
Is she fed up now because she got what she wanted
She's probably gonna dump me now
Is she just like Uncle Rob
was I just a sex toy to her
was she there only for the pleasure
I thought she might like me but it seemed as if it was all in my head
AUTHOR'S POV
With these million thoughts going through her head tears rolled down her cheeks remembering her uncle's despicable actions.
Remembering how she got judged for losing her virginity at only sixteen
One of her ex-boyfriends started this rumor that she was a gold digger and being fucked by old men only because she refused to have sex with him.
It was partly true since she did get rapped by her uncle when she was sixteen and you could imagine the trauma she was feeling; the rumors at school, her uncle's words, the assault everything till to this day she never told anyone.
The only thing that was keeping her sane was that her family was rich and hence was well respected despite the rumors but it still hurts
Now imagine how she feels now adding Freen's sudden rejection
It took her back to sixteen-year-old Becky liked only for pleasure one being she was rich and hence used by schoolmates, two for sexual pleasure by her ex and uncle now Freen.
Sobbing uncontrollably her panic attacks came back after two months. It was Freen who had helped her in subsiding the panics because of her constant caring for her
But now they were back, back even stronger than the last time
She felt like she was dying
Trying to reenact her breathing exercise she held her chest but it seemed as if it was increasing her panic attack
Deciding that she needed to find her pills she got off her bed and rummaged on her bag. She found her asthma spray first she pumped it twice and continued to look for her pills
Once she found them she sat down and drank them before tilting her head back against the bed.
This was actually her routine for most of her life her panic attacks had brought in asthma as a package but she had already specialised in taking care of herself she didn't complain no one knew about her asthma or trauma she was all alone.
no one to help her when she has attacks like this, no one to talk to about her teenage hood, no one to console her when she has flashbacks about the assault just no one
Feeling her tears coming back she stood up and went to take a bath
She opened the tap of the bathtub sat on the toilet seat and cried her heart out even bathing couldn't help the girl
