Once Upon An Accident

Chapter 8

I woke up to someone shaking me awake. I groaned. I heard chuckling and opened one eye. I saw my handsome husband and smiled up at him. He gave me a small smile back. "Come on sleeping beuaty. We're at the airport, we need to board the plane. I got out of the car and went to help him with our bags. We only had one big suitcase and a duffel bag.  We walked into the airport then a suddenly stopped.

"Damian ? How could you afford to pay for our honeymoon ? You don't have any money. For gods sake you don't even know who you really are ! And you don't even have a passport !!" I was panicking right now. He looked at me. "Now if you only had told me the truth about who i really am we wouldn't have this conversation now would we ?" He asked glaring at me. Okay wait, he's glaring at me ? Does he really know the truth ? No way, it couldn't be. The only person that knew about who he really is, is Roger.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He looked at me as if i had something disgusting on my face. "Let's just board the plane and we'll talk." He says interwining our hands and walking towards the gates.

I was gonna walk toward a plane when he stopped me. "Not there my beautiful wife. This way." He walked towards a private jet with "KingEnterprises" written on it. Oops he does know who he really is. I wonder who told him. Roger is all i could think of.

We boarded the jet and he took a seat. He patted a seat next to him. I went to sit next to him and he took my small hands in his rough big ones and started playing with my hands. I smiled but than it downed on me, he's going to ask why i lied to him. I took a deep breath and prepared myself for what's about to happen.

"So are you mad? That i lied to you?" I asked him, scared for the answer. He shook his head "No, i am upset though that you would lie to me." He kept playing with my fingers in between his big hands. Then a flightattended stopped next to us. "Mr. King and Mrs. King can i get you anything ?" She asked us. Wow Mrs. King, gotta get used to that name now. "Would you like something, angel ?" He asked me. I shook my head no and the flightatended smiled at me and left to go to the back. I looked back at Damian.

"So, who told you ?" Expecting it to be Roger. And i was right. It was Roger. When his name left Damian's mouth, all i could think about was, Traitor. My own best friend betrayed me. I swear, once i'm from my honeymoon i'm so hunting him down with my butcher knife. I will have his head on a stick !!! He snitched on me and he will have to get stitches when i'm done with him.

I looked at Damian and saw that he was already looking at me. I smiled "Aren't you tired ?" I asked putting my hands in his hair starting to play with it. He just hummed at my touch. "I guess i'm a little tired." He yawned and closed his eyes leaning his head back onto the seat. I kept playing with his hair. Until i could hear him snore softly. I put my head on his chest and closed my eyes letting darkness consume me.

I wake up to someone shaking me. I open my eyes slowly and see the beautiful orbs of my husband. I smile lazily towards him and he chuckles shaking his head. "We're landing soon, thought you'd wanna be awake to admire the place we'll be the whole week." I pouted not wanting to get up, but i have to, i want to know and see where i'll be for the whole week. I sat up stretching my arms above my head. When i was done stretching, i look at Damian. He was watching me with an amusing glint in his eyes.

The plane landed and we got out. I look up at the sky and it was a beautiful blue and sunny. Damian took my hand interwinning it with his and walking towards a black SUV. Our bags were being put in the back of the car. Me and Damian sat in the backseat and someone got in the driver seat. "Hello Mr. and Mrs. King, welcome to Brazil. My name is Benny and i'll be your driver the whole week." He said with a smile. He was looking in the mirror at us. I was hugging Damian with my face in his chest and Damian had his arms around me. Damian nodded towards Benny and Benny started the car.

The whole car ride was silent, but it was comfortable. Damian had his arms around me and he was playing with my hair occasionally giving my head kisses while i just giggled. Benny smiled at us sometimes. I saw him do it, but Damian didn't notice. We arrived at the hotel after a half hour. We checked in and went to our room. The room Damian had gotten us, is bigger than my apartment. It's so big. There's a huge living room with a chandelier in the middle, also a tv and all, there's a big bedroom and right beside it, a bathroom that only rich people could have in their house. When i saw the bed, i wanted to sleep immediately. I jumped on the bed with my face landing on the soft cushion. I could hear Damian chuckling behind me, so i turn around and watch him walk towards me. "Well now that i have half of my memories back, why don't we go on a date tonight ? So i can get to know you you better." I yawn at what he says. Hmmm i guess i could go out tonight, but right now i'm super lazy. "Sure, but can sleep now? I really am so tired i could sleep a whole day." he just nodded his head caressing my cheek. 

When i got up it was already dark outside. I walk out to the living room to see Damian with a laptop in his lap typing away. "What time do we have to make it for dinner ?" i ask him. "Don't worry about. I canceled dinner, i saw how tired you were so i didn't want to wake you, but if you're hungry you can order room service." he said all that without look at me, just typing away on the laptop. "Are you working ?" i ask curious, sitting down opposite of him on the couch. i couldn't sit next to him. He had papers on the whole couch beside him. "Yes. I've misses a lot of work. Exactly 2 months, so i hope you don't mind. And i would appreciate you not bothering me while i'm working. Thank you." he says, still not looking up from me. Well you don't want me to bother you, fine i'll go out myself. I wanted to eat with him, but if he's going to be a jerk on our first day of honeymoon, then i can be total bitch. I got up and went to take a shower. 

When i was done cleaning myself, i went to the luggage i shared with Damian and took out a black dress that stopped mid-thigh and it had a v-neck with very thin straps. I put on some make-up, which consist of my foundation, a little contour, black eye-shadow and red lipstick. I put my hair down in it's natural waves. I put my flats on, because there were no heels in the bag. I got up and went straight to the door not even bothering to tell Damian that i'm leaving. He did say not to bother him. I went for the elevator and went downstairs. When i heard the ding sound signalling i was already in the lobby i went out and asked someone passing by me where the bar is. He gave me directions and i went straight to the bar. I sat on a chair right at the bar. 

"Well hello there pretty lady." you could hear the Brazilian accent so thick. I smiled toward him. "What can i get you ?" he asks. I thought for a moment. "Can i get a death in the afternoon ?" i ask him. "Planning on killing someone ?" he winks at me with a grin on his face. I laugh at him "Yeah, my husband." his grin falls, but is then replaced with a smile and he starts to make my drink. "So trouble in paradise, huh ?" he asks while i take a sip from my drink. "Well i wouldn't really call it paradise." he nods and moves onto the next costumer. 

"What do you think you're doing ?!" i hear the familiar voice behind me. I could hear the anger in his voice. I turn around to face him and see that everybody looking our way. Oh boy, i'm in deep shit.