Chapter 259: Chapter 259

Chapter259

Honey moon in Bahamas~

Day one of their honey moon was something Mrs. Fanny would never forget in a hurry.

After they got into the five-star hotel, at the early hours of the next day, Mrs Fanny never knew Ken would pull through the surprise package she experienced. Despite their stressful flight she expected ken to be tired and drawn as she was. But no! Ken got a surprise for her which was unknown to her.

Mid day she was still curled up in the water bed, relaxing her nerves and catching a feel of Bahamas when she heard the ding-dong at the door. Feeling weak to make to the door, she winced , grinned and had her hand on the waist while she stood up and dragged her heavy baby bump to the door, to see who it was . Once the door opened she was staring at a beautifully decorated white horse which was fully fitted to go on a ride.

“Would you mind joining me on a horse ride?”

That was the voice of Ken, who was standing by the corner of the flower vase.

“Oh my goose! Oh my goose!” she kept exclaiming at the top of her voice, with her hand gagging her mouth and staring at the white horse which seemed to cut resemblance from a thick mass of cotton wool which was created into the form of a beast,. It was fresh and clean, with well polished leather holders and carriage which easily caught the eyes. She was lost about the choice of words to express her gratitude. All she did was walk around the horse and stare at it, and feel it, especially stroking its hard, smooth, hides and skin. She drifted to the side of Ken and caught him in a hug and a kiss.

Their eyes locked together as she first and foremost appreciated him with her smile s which Ken welcome and responded with his too. They stared and smiled into each other’s face, for what seemed to be forever.

“What would have become of me without your love and tender care upon me? You have been the best husband I can think of,” she said into his face and stroked the hair that fell to the front of his face.

Ken breathed hard and was still at his smile as he shut his eyes and drifted her lips closer to hers and switched it up in committed huge kiss. As soon as he was done, he paused and unhooked his lips from her hungry lips.

“I can’t thank you enough for being a faithful wife to my body and soul,” he said and rubbed on his waist.

Mrs. Fanny’s countenance fell hugely once she heard those words form Ken. She almost wept bitterly for self and the secrets buried in her heart.

Would Ken believe she was nothing near being a faithful wife? Would he believe even the unborn child in her womb wasn’t his; that she had been lying to him all along? She wished she could go on her knees just then and ask for his forgiveness. She wished she could tell him the honest truth and nothing but the truth. She wished a whole lot that could help to earn her a place in his heart , at least to be called his wife if not to be loved and cherished by him anymore.

But then what would be her fate in the trouble she found herself?

“I can’t..” she stuttered, snorted, shut her eyes briefly before boldly saying, “I can’t thank you too for being a caring and wonderful husband to me and our unborn child,” whenever she mentioned the unborn child, she felt heavy to say it, as though she had a heavy brick on her tongue. “We are saying thank you.”

They blinked at once and their faces pulled together to earn a kiss. They were carried away until the horse neighed and stamped its feet on the ground and they stopped.

“The beast can’t wait to give us a wonder ful ride.” Ken said and they burst into a sonorous laugh. Mrs. Fanny rested her head on his shoulders.

“Yeah, baby,” Ken said, and stamped a peck on her forehead. “We are going to have cool ride to the seashore,” he said, and gazed upon the horse, “I hired this horse to be at our services till we depart Bahamas, you know, I just want the honey moon to have a taste of ancient, historical sensation. So instead of a luxury car, this beast would take us wherever and whenever.”

“Oh baby that is so sexy and of you,” Mrs. Fanny eulogized him. “You are one in a million,” she said and smiled.

“Now come on let’s have our first ride to the seashore,” Ken said, held her on the arm and helped her get on the horse,” Ken said, led her by the arm and helped her got on the horse . She was nervous and fidgety. It was her first time and she was buried in a hush of excitement and surprises Ken was yet to bring on, Ken quietly got on the horse, saddled the belt and poked on the horse with a strand to move it.

“You seem to be a good horse rider,” Mrs. Fanny said, pushed back into his hold and held firmly the horse strand as Ken navigated the innocent looking horse. She was still pondering over her plans to murder Teddy once she was back From the honey moon. She wouldn’t fold her arms, sit back and watch Teddy destroy her marriage over the fact that she had a one night stand with him that resulted to pregnancy. Although she wouldn’t want to lose the baby because she earnestly, wanted a baby from the loins of Ken since Ken wasn’t fertile enough to get her pregnant, she least expected getting pregnant for a mad, gold digger like Teddy.

When they got to the seashore, Ken got down and with his hand clenched to hers she got down too and they directed the beast to a spot under the palm tree and they held hand-in-hand-, and walked away to the stubborn wavering sea, where onlooker and tourists who came to have a feel of the sea shore assembled in their numbers.

“I ordered a picnic for us,” Ken said, and locked eyes with Mrs. Fanny. “Over there,” he motioned at a reserved cane house, and they gently advanced to the cane house…

Trouble called on…