His Secret Wife

Bonus Chapter

Alexander POV (9 years old)

It's summer here and I'm with my parents on business trip. We have been here for half a year now. During my stay I have met a few friends. They enjoyed coming over to my parents vacation home. The food that they partake and the entertainment they had. Every so often I would get complements on all the toys I get.

I was walking down the street by myself might I add, while my father had a conference this morning and my mother was at a spa, going to meet up with some friends as I was unusually late. As I was nearing our usually meeting spot I heard small talks.

"Where the heck is he?" A boy name Tom asked.

"I don't know but I can't wait till he get's here, his maid makes some mean apple pie." Another one spoke.

"He is so luck to be filthy rich."

I can see I was their topic for today. "Do you think he is here to stay?"

"I don't know but I for one can't wait till he's gone?"

Huh? Are they still talking about me.

"We don't need a spoiled rich brat in our group. He's just lucky he lets us play with his toys."

Tears spilled from my eyes. I thought they were my friends. I hadn't realize I let out a loud sob.

My so called friends turned towards me, "Oh Alexander, we've been waiting for you?" Tom spoke.

The other kid who goes by the name of Greg noticed my wallet I was carrying. Yes I was going to treat them at the amusement park today but considering their out look on me I change my mind.

"Cool you brought your cash. Well give it here?" Greg held out his hand.

I froze and hid my wallet behind my back.

"Come on we don't got all day."

I shook my head nervously, "You're not my friends, you're just using me."

Greg who was much taller than me and bigger than me cracked his knuckles, "Well I guess we don't have to pretend to be your friend any more. It was fun while it lasted now give us your wallet or do we beat it out of you."

Gulping, I let my feet do the talking so I ran. I could hear their foot steps behind me as I gasps for air and run to where ever my legs take me.

I could hear them yelling in the back round.

Running some more I bumped into someone, "Owie.." I heard her tiny voice as I saw her ice cream on the ground. Looking up, she was rubbing her fore head which was now red, "Watch where you going you big doofus."

"I...I...I'm sorry it's just..."

"Well spit it out?"

I looked into her eyes and they were big and she is the most adorable little girl I seen with pig tails.

"There he is." Tom and the others caught up to me.

Ignoring them I held out my hand for the little girl to take which she took,l help her up and dust her off, "I'm sorry bout your ice cream."

"Oooh...look here is this your girl friend." Chris teased.

My face became flush until the little girl opened her mouth, "Look here you fucking pig, I don't care who the hell you are but my mommy always says if you can't say something nice then don't say nothing at all, now fuck off." Then she did what a little girl aren't suppose to do, she gave them the finger.

What is she and where did she get that mouth.

My so called friends laughed and began teasing. I was about to cry again when the little girl ran up to them kick them in the shins, bit and bite them in all sorts of places as well as pulling their hair.