Chapter 128 - Out From Graveyard
Chapter 128 - Out From Graveyard
After Conrad left, she knew that she wouldn't be able to sleep. She's used to having him in bed even though they only shared for a few days now. However, her instinct says that she can't sleep. The main lights inside the house are already off and she's in the family room holding the tablet, with crossed arms and watching the CCTV cameras. There's a man who passed by their house many times. She didn't recognize him easily because of the clothes that he's wearing. The same man walked by many times in three hours. The man didn't even look at the camera like he knew that it was there.
It's been five hours now and Conrad or Connor isn't home. Finally, in the streets, a motorbike came and the gate opened. Harvey seemed to stop from entering as a man approached him. She zoomed the camera as Conrad laughed with the man and they shook their hands. Then, Conrad drove his motorbike inside, stopped to wait for the gate to close.
She waited for him to enter the garage and then, the security beeps and the door opened. She turned her head and Conrad stopped and stared at her.
"Babe, what are you doing?" he asked.
"Sitting. And don't call me babe." She said coldly.
"Uh, you are still cold as always." He removed his jacket and his shoes. She stood and looked at her shoes.
"Did you dig someone's grave?" She asked monotonously and crossed her arms.
Conrad froze and stared at her.
"How do you know?" He asked as his eyes turned dark.
"So, I am right!" She snapped. "Clean up your shoes and remove your pants so you won't make a mess on the floor. I just cleaned it up."
Conrad felt like he's stupid around Johanna. The girl was a genius.
"Babe! Help me please!" He shouted as he started unbuckling his pants. She rolled her eyes as she left and came back with two baskets. He separated the upper clothes and underclothes into one basket while the dirtiest clothes were in the other basket. He was completely naked and stood in front of her proudly. She gave the basket to him.
"What do you want to eat?" She asked as she walked toward the kitchen. He followed him butt naked and grinned.
"I'll eat you."
She stopped and turned to him.
"Are you insane?"
"What?" he pouted and if he had a tail, it'd be wiggling down on the floor.
"I should start packing." She mumbled.
"Babe! It's not what I meant." He exclaimed. "I meant it sexually, you know, devouring you between your legs until you come." He winked. "Not the cannibal way!"
She rolled her eyes and went to the kitchen to prepare for his meal. She knew that he's tired and hungry so she prepared some soup since it seemed like he'd been caught up in the rain when he had a fever. After preparing the food and setting it up on the table, Conrad came behind her and kissed her nape.
"Thank you, darling."
"Sit down and eat that." She pointed to the food.
"Looked and smelled good." He hugged her tightly and kissed her cheeks.
He pulled a chair for her and then sat in front of the food and started eating.
"So, why did you dig on some soil?" She asked as she watched him eat.
"Hmm, yeah. We are searching for Victor's sister. We just saw his parent's grave and his sisters. We took DNA to make sure that she was indeed his sister."
"And what if they weren't siblings?" She shrugged. "The DNA wouldn't match."
"You are right. But we are accurate that they are siblings. They looked alike and also, they had the same smile." He shrugged. "I almost imagine that girl in my head."
"Girl?" She tilted her head.
"Yeah, his sister. I told you." He sighed and continued with the food. "Anyway, let's not talk about that. But my friend has a sister complex, as he always tells everyone how adorable she is and even buys gifts for her every year and every holiday. However, we thought that he's just fantasizing about his sister because he couldn't get through losing his family all at once."
"That sounds depressing." She said and pushed the chicken that she fried. "So, Victor, the killing machine you say?"
"Yeah,"
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Keira rolled on the bed and kicked the pillow as she told her husband how angry she was when she met her ex-best friend. Alessandro was busy checking the ring that she designed. She hasn't seen it yet and he wanted to surprise her but it seemed like she's very much pissed off with meeting Holly. He should have dealt with them and beat them up, but he was busy admiring his adorable wife.
He approached her as she kept on ranting and then, he showed the ring over his face. She stopped, reached it, and sat up.
"Wow! It looks beautiful!" She exclaimed at the live design of the ring. She put it on her right ring finger and pouted at him. "Babe! Thank you!"
He lifted his shirt, ready to make love to her but she slipped off from the bed and rushed to the closet. She squealed and when he peeked at her, she's getting ready a dress to match with the ring and the shoes. He exhaled and followed her as she stripped off her sleeping dress and put on one of her tailored dresses that matches her eyes and the ring. Then, she chose one of her expensive shoes and then a stylish fedora hat.
She flipped her hair and winked at him. He sneered and shook his head.
"Love, we are supposed to sleep."
"Go to sleep, I'm gonna enjoy myself dressing up a bit."
Alessandro cocked his head down to his lower part to indicate to her that they need something to do. She was confused and shrugged.
"What?"
"Oh, come on! Do that later." She waved him off as she walked out of the walk-in closet and took her phone. She gave it to him as she sat on the sofa and posed.
Alessandro rolled his eyes again and he started taking photos of her.
"Clean the lens." She demanded and he rubbed the lens of her phone to his pants and continued taking photos of her as she posed sexily and in a very stylish way. Taking photos takes a long time and she changed to another dress and another. He's tired but she's still full of energy, probably because she was pissed at her ex-best friend.
After a few more things, Alessandro went to bed and let her have her time in the closet to show off her rings. She was busy taking selfies without any make-up and after she's done, she just put the dresses on the sofa and went to bed. She stretched a little and grinned at her sexy husband who was sleeping peacefully and snoring in a very low sound. She crossed her arms and had decided on what to do.
She lifted the duvet from the edge and crawled under it as she started gently taking out something under her husband's pajama pants. Alessandro opened his eyes and moaned. He lifted the duvet and grinned at his wife.
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Holly was staring at the television as her fiancé was busy drinking beer. She was biting her lips as she remembered her encounter with Keira. She's wearing expensive things from head to toe. She's insecure and was jealous of what Keira had. It's been a month. Yes, a month when Keira started ignoring her. But somehow, she felt like she trusted whatever she said. Maybe because she was kind and dumb.
"Babe, what are you thinking?" Oliver asked. "You got a job and what?"
"Something isn't right?"
Oliver scoffed.
"You think that Keira would notice? She's dumb." Oliver said confidently.
"Her husband is someone that you should be scared of." Holly shook her head. "Do you think that she knows about our relationship? She could have already investigated you. And if her husband knows about you~~which he already does, you are doomed."
"Babe, don't worry. He already had someone to beat me up. The most important thing is to make sure that you won't screw up." He took the chips and munched on the food. "I will have to leave early. I have a meeting tomorrow." He sighed. "Good night." He kissed her cheeks as Holly watched him go to his room. The bastard forgot his phone and it vibrated. She smirked and shook her head. He hasn't changed at all.
She took the empty bottles and the phone to the kitchen. She checked his phone and then installed a spy app and set it up into a hidden app. She went back to the living room and put the phone to where it was. She knew that he's bedding someone else and the bastard has a sugar mommy. Well, she can't say no to him since he's giving her money. But still, she wants to be aware of his whereabouts.
She went to their room and hated the smell of him. He was quite messy but still, he always says that he loves her. Still, she doesn't know if she should trust his words. She can get off whenever she was horny and have some rich man do it to her, but Oliver wasn't attentive to her and somehow, she was jealous whenever he was more excited about doing it with Keira than her.