THE RICH MAN’S TEENAGE WIFE : CHAPTER 11 – 20

THE RICH MAN’S TEENAGE WIFE : CHAPTER 11 – 20

Mary Ann Adams

Chapter 19

Towards evening, I was seated alone drinking red wine. Hayden left me to greet some business partners in attendance.

The party ended already and I must confess, it was fun but I happen not to like the celebrant.

“Hey” I heard a feminine voice behind me.

I turned to see Layla. I scoffed and answered. “Oh hi”

“Hope you enjoyed the party?” She asked casually and I wish I can scream “we aren’t friends” in her ears.

“Yeah” I answered not in the mood to exchange words.

She said nothing for a while and then finally sat beside me.

“How did you do it?” Was the first question she asked.

I furrowed my brows and looked at her questionably.

“I mean how did you get Hayden to marry you?” She asked, trying to cover up the anger on her face.

“Excuse me?” I faced her.

“I believe you heard what I said just now. So tell me how? Hayden isn’t the type to mingle with ladies talk-less of getting married”

I smirked. “Let’s just say I captured his heart with my beauty and awesome personality” I tucked my hair behind my ear proudly.

Layla scoffed. “Talking about beauty, you are no where near that”

“Said someone who looks like a monkey” I fired.

“Are…you..” She stuttered shut of words.

“I really do not want to banter words with you. I am guessing you like Hayden and you thought he would probably marry you but I’m sorry, Hayden had taste” I said air quoting the “taste”

Flames of anger shot through her as she looked at me. She was about talking but Hayden’s presence stopped her.

“Oh Layla, you are here” he said.

“We are getting along well” I smiled devilishly and Layla gave me a look.

“Nice…” Hayden said unsure and faced Layla. “We are leaving now”

“So soon?” she pouted.

“Tsk! Are we supposed to sleep here” I huffed and Hayden gave me a look while I just looked away.

“We would talk later better” he said and I rolled my eyes.

Layla escorted us to Hayden’s car and waved when we entered.

The driver drove off and I couldn’t be more thankful.

Hayden and I didn’t say anything until we got home. We went to the bedroom and before I can do anything, Hayden started a conversation.

“What was that all about?” He asked.

“What was what about?” I asked feigning ignorance.

“You know what I’m talking about doll” he said.

“Doll. Tsk!” I huffed.

“So that’s the only thing you heard in all what I said.”

“Your words has just seven words. Duh!”

“Gosh!” He facepalmed himself.

I made to walk away but he dragged me back.

“What’s it?” I groaned.

“You were being rude to Layla”

“She was rude to me too”

“I’m not so sure about that”

“What is she? Your girlfriend?!” I snapped.

“Will you calm down”

“I don’t like her and I won’t hide it. Now can you please let go of my arm” I said.

“Wait”

“What??” I rolled my eyes.

“You said you would never accept me as your husband, why then did you claim me at the party”

“Claim you” I laughed. “You better stop dreaming. I only said that to make Layla jealous”

“Why would she be jealous?”

I rolled my eyes. It was freaking obvious she likes him but I won’t tell him that.

“Just forget about that” I utters.

“Brittany” he called softly and I looked at him and that brought the memory of our kss earlier today.

I gulped down nothing feeling nervous all of a sudden.

“Uhm..I need to go” I mumbled and he surprisedly released his hand on my arms.

I went to the bathroom to take a shower. While under the shower, I couldn’t help thinking about Hayden.

Why is he always calm with me? He wasn’t this calm while we aren’t married and with the way he treats the workers and what the internet says about him, he isn’t gentle neither is he nice.

“Just stop thinking about him” i mentally screamed at myself closing my eyes.

THE RICH MAN’S TEENAGE WIFE : CHAPTER 11 – 20

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THE NEXT DAY…

After breakfast, I was in my room chatting on Whattsapp while Hayden was beside me on the bed operating his laptop.

It was a Sunday and more like a free day. We didn’t really talk today.

Just good morning greeting and I wasn’t in the mood to talk to him and he Also didn’t make any attempt to talk to me.

A new message came in and it was from an unknown number. I arched my brows knowing I didn’t give my number to anyone and I wasn’t the time that paste my numbers on social media.

The message was a Simple “hi”

I didn’t want to reply but there was no one I was chatting with. I was just viewing statues so I decided to reply.

“Hello” I sent.

The person started typing almost immediately.

New message – how are you?

I replied with “who is this?”

New message-one of your admirers.

I wanted to type “I’m married” but I decided against it. It’s not like he asked me out.

So I typed- where did you get my number?

New message- I found your Instagram today and I sort of went through your pictures and saw your number on your bio so I decided to message you.

Wait, what.

I logged in to my Instagram immediately and checked.
My number was indeed there. It been a while I posted my pics on Instagram. My Instagram description still shows single. I didn’t post any of my wedding pictures.
Why would I when i was against it. I edited my bio and removed my number and went back to Whattsapp.

I replied the person who obviously is a guy.

To him: okay, send me your picture.

He replied: can we like skip that?

Me: why?

He replied: I am nervous I guess.

Me: oh. Your name, at-least?

Him: Anderson. But I prefer Andy.

I was about replying but was interrupted by Hayden’s voice who called me.

I looked at him and gave him a questionably look.

“So I found this school” he said showing me his laptop.

I read the name. HILTON COLLEGE.

“I read about them and the school is very good. They are accepting new students now so you can apply.” He explained.

“I’m not going” I simply said.

“Why?”

“Because I want to go to Harvard” I said.

“Not again” he groaned. “So you are going to be home for a whole session. You enjoy being idle”

“Indirectly insulting me. Wow”

“You can take it anyhow you want to take it. If you really want to go to Harvard, you can apply to Hilton college and try to get in and then next session, you try Harvard again”

“That’s just wasting of energy and money”

“You would be gaining more knowledge and besides, i’m sponsoring it and not complaining”

“Way to show off your wealth” I scoffed.

“Then you stop spending my money” he said his facial expression changing.

“Are you kidding me?”

“Do I look like I am?”

I said nothing not expecting him to say that.

“I would send the school’s link to you. It’s up to you to apply or not.” He said and that was it, he returned back to his laptop.

My phone beeped. Hayden sent the link already. I was contemplating whether to do it or not. What he said actually makes sense but I don’t want to accept it.

Then I realized I haven’t replied Andy.

THE RICH MAN’S TEENAGE WIFE : CHAPTER 11 – 20

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