Chapter 261: Chapter 261
Chapter 261
~Honey moon for two now~
“And so fucking what if your husband is around” Teddy snapped , and let out a jestful laugh that died off as soon as his frown crept back to his face. “You think you can deceive me? You think you can break the bond between me and that baby in your womb? You cunt!” he cursed and started drifting forward, gently and cautiously.
And Mrs Fanny felt pinned at her spot , unable to act upon what she agreed to do should Teddy advance close to her. For the first time she was bold even though scared but not so scared as of her previous experience with him; maybe her heart was made up to end all with Teddy by revealing everything to Ken; so she could have her peace.
Teddy was close to her now but an inch farther from her if not for the baby bump. He shot his angry looks at her right into her eyes and barked.
“You have always been an ass. How dare you lie to me about your destination for honeymoon. And when did London become Bahamas, uh, you pussy, answer me?” he queried , clenched her neck with his finger and almost choked her, “Have it in mind, this is honeymoon for two men now. My hotel is not too far from where you lodge,” he said and slid out a piece of paper, and stuck it in between her big breasts. “The name of hotel and hotel room are there. If I don’t get my pussy cookies you will see me sharing the bed with your fucking Ken,” he said, arched his body and placed his ears on the baby bump, “Hello baby are you there?” he could feel the baby kicking and he smiled, “That is nice. Dad is not too far from you now. See you later,” he said pulled down to her thighs and sniffed between her thighs. “Your pussy still smells nice, even in Bahamas. I miss that pussy. Welcome to Bahamas, bitch,” he cursed, squeezed her breast and Mrs. Fanny fought him off by covering her bust.
He threw his leg across the window and fled away like a cat.
Just then Ken walked in carefully carrying a colorful butterfly in his hand and smiling as he advanced to Mrs. Fanny only to meet her welled up in tears, curled up on the floor and pressed her face between her thighs. Stunned, Ken dropped the butterfly on the table and hastened to her side to investigate what the problem was.
“Just let me be,” Mrs. Fanny nagged and wept as heavy warm tears surged from her eyes and dropped to the basement of her palms. Before Ken walked in she endeavored to tell him more lies since she couldn’t gather the effrontery to tell all the secret atrocities she committed with Teddy. Her first lie would be that a good Samaritan found her phone and brought it here and when she checked it Fanny , her ex-husband had sent her a message from jail concerning her pregnancy and that she would die during delivery.
The lie would make it perfect and clean and if Ken should demand for evidence she would tell him that she just deleted the message from her phone.
“Come on angel’s poop. What is wrong? Who walked you up the wall? Come on talk to me, sweetie.” Ken queried her and used the back of his palm to wipe her tears.
She really hesitated and she tried to control the surge of tears dragging down her cheeks. She sniffed and wondered how long she was going to keep lying to a man she claimed to love for the reason she hated and divorced her ex husband, Mr. Fanny.
Pretentiously she breathed hard to make ken believe whatever she was about to saying next was too much for her to bear. “while you were away, a good Samaritan brought my phone. He traced us to our hotel and they directed him here.” She pointed at the phone in the sofa.
“Oh my goose! I need to see that good Samaritan.” He made a chuckle and stared at the phone.
Another one is that got a text message from Fanny who threatened I would lose my life in the process of delivering the baby…”
She had barely finished her statement when Ken beamed, “What!” his frown molded so hugely that Mrs. Fanny wondered what energy he exhausted whenever he frowned.
“Are you sure about what you just said?” Ken asked, stared around and wanted to make to her phone.
“You may have to keep to your peace,” said Mrs. Fanny . “I have deleted it as soon as I read it, maybe I shouldn’t have read it in the first place ,” she said and breathed uneasily to convince Ken the more.
With mountains of frown gathering upon his face, Ken stared in the space, grinned hugely, dimmed his eyes and groaned ,
As soon as we are back from honey moon I am going to pay him a surprised visit in jail, one that he would ever regret till he breathed his last.
“Oh no..” Mrs. Fanny struggled to be on her feet, and in pains she put her hand on her waist to support herself to her feet and Ken hastened to assist her. She warned Ken, “Maybe I should have told you in the first place. If you really love me you would do no such thing. It is an empty threat. He wouldn’t dare,” she said and lolled her hands on her shoulders.
“I really want to go over there and make him sign to an agreement of life and death should anything happen to you.”
“It is not necessary , sweetie,” said Mrs. Fanny, “Come on I am tired of talking ,” she said and her face grinned as she tried to make a step, “I want to have some rest,” she said , sighed , hissed as she dared to sit on the bed.
“It is ok sweetie,” said Ken, helping her stretch on the bed, “I would do your bidding if only he would stop threatening you,” he sounded and rubbed on her baby bump.
She said, “He wouldn’t,” and shook her head. She knew there would be no end to all the lies she was yet to tell Ken.
Ken had entered the cane house when she was all tears for the night mares Teddy was giving her and the lies were all she needed to give as reason for her tears.
“I brought you butterfly, isn’t it colorful?” said Ken as they stared at the colorful beautiful insect, “This is how colorful our love is.”
Mrs. Fanny only shook her head; she wished…