The Billionaire's Mistress

chapter 24

     Rose's POV

I never believed she could keep such a thing like that from me. I always tell her all my secrets. Why can't she just tell me that little thing. But that little thing broke my heart. She should have told me she like him. No wonder she acts secretly now a days.

She lets me find out myself. I went to her house this morning, I met her and Steven on the couch making out.

I'm not mad because she likes him, or rather love. I'm mad because she kept it away from me.

I should have known that day she asked him to bring her phone to her house, that night she texted me to give him the next day off.

I checked my phone and saw many missed calls and apology text from my best friend. I ignored it and decided to find something interesting to do since I'm the only one at home. Nick went to work, Luna went to get some groceries with the help of Jena.

I started checking things in the room until my eyes landed on a drawer. That drawer seems to caught my attention, maybe because it's locked. I tried opening it to clear my doubt, it didn't open. Normally, a spared key was supposed to be dangling from the hole. I checked in the remaining drawers for some spare key, I saw some but no one matched, no one open the drawer.

Nick must be hiding something in there. I sighed in frustration, I ran my hand through my hair. I felt something pins my finger. Ohh! Hair pin.

I quickly remove the hair pin and open the drawer after a whole five minutes. I have never tried braking in before.

The first thing my eyes caught was a picture of two babies, wrapped in blue baby blanket. Who does this photo belongs to?

Does he have babies somewhere?. No. This couldn't be. He can't ruin my dream of living the rest of my life with him, I want to have his first baby. This is not happening. What if the mother of his babies come and start living with him?, Will he send me away. From his life?. Many ifs run through my mind.

I picked another paper, it was a brown paper bag, I checked inside, it was scan pictures of the twins.

Without checking another thing I closed the drawer and went to do what will drift my mind away from that puzzle, I don't want to see anything inside that drawer again. God knows what I will see again, maybe his babies names.

I stared at the beautiful designed I sketched in an A4 paper. After my services here, I will go and hunt for a good job and raise some capital for my dream work, fashion designing. That has being my dream work since I was a kid. And I will become the no.1 fashion designer one day.

Forget the fact that I don't like short outfit or wearing expensive clothes. I love designers, I love fashions.

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"Why re you moody today?" Nick asked over the diner

Is it that obvious that I want him to take me out on a date?.

" Nothing to worry about" I replied

" Tell me what is eating you up" he pressured.

Ok fine!

"When will you tell me you have babies somewhere" I blurt out

" What?!" He gasped out in surprise. His whole body tense. His head down, gripping the fork tight.

"How did you know?" He asked glaring at me.

" You mean how I knew you never wanted to tell me you have kids already?" I spat out

"Shut up, you don't know anything about this!" He growl at me. Ouch!. I have never seen him gets angry like this not even when I slapped him.

"Why should I shut up?, You couldn't keep it in your pants" I said calmly

" Not anymore words from you or else..."

"Or else what?" I cut him off. He strode towards me and stood in front of me, his breath fanning my face.

"Or else I'm gonna kill you" he finished off

What! Off my poor soul.
"What were you even looking for?" He glares Daggers at me.

He storms off living me behind in my misery. He's so angry right now.

I tossed left and right on my beg. I mean my formal bed. I refused to sleep in his room, because he shouted at me. deep down I want him to come and apologize to me, telling me he has no babies anywhere, that I'm the only one he wants to spend his remaining life with, but no he's probably asleep now. I can't get any sleep for the past five hours now. My throat is dried, I need some water. I look beside for my water bottle, it was empty. When last have I slept here that they will refill it. Hissing at myself I went downstairs stairs for some water with my bottle on one hand.

I entered the kitchen, I was met with the last person I want to see for the next one year with a glass of whiskey in his right hand. He leaned on the counter and watch me go to the fridge. I picked another table water and started gulping it down my dried throat aggressively, all this while his stares burning hole on my skin. It felt like he was undressing me with his gaze. He's the only one that can pull that look after offending me.

"That was me and my twin brother"  twin brother? How come?

I know my story is shitty but don't murder me with your words.