Secret Wife Real Billionaire (by Ela) novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12

“MARCELO

I stared up at Renee who was looking quite displeased at me.

Yeah that’s what you get

et for lying to me!

It was actually laughable that she had said she came here with her best friend.

Am I supposed to believe that?

Mr King,Can I leave now?” She leaned down a bit and asked me.

Despite myself, I was momentarily captivated by her scent.

She smelled sweet and milky and her warm breath tickle my ear,triggering a shiver through my entire body.

I swallowed recalling how hot he feels to kiss her.

“So now that Marcelo is here can we get on to what we have planned for tonight!“Someone announced, breaking me out of my trance

I looked away from Renee and took a sip of my whisky,then I said, casually to Renee.

“What would you like Miss Hudson to join you in?” asked careful not to address her as Mrs King yet.

“I said I was leaving “Renee reminded me.

“Sit down!“I ordered her loudly and she couldn’t dare refuse.

She reluctantly sat adjacent to me.

“Marcelo,I’m your wife, you can’t keep treating me like this.” She hissed,bher voice was low but laced with anger.

Tobserved her noting the intense emotion in her eyes I was curious to see how far I could push her and how she’d react.

“So now you remember you’re my wife?Have you ever respected the fact that you’re my wife?” I sneered.

She ended things with Andrew and got married to me not long after for reasons best known to her.

But she was still meeting up with that bastard!

What did she take me for?!

*RENEE

Seeing how upset he looked and judging by 1

w his w

words I grasped his insinuation.

He must think that I still had something to do with Andrew.

I wanted to explain myself but on second thought,I chose not to.

He wouldn’t believe me anyway.

Biting back my frustration,I managed a strained smile and turned to the man who had spoken.

“What would Mr Moore like to do?”

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“Come on,Renee,why are you so formal either me. You used to call me by my name. “Damian Moore remarked, his voice heavy with mockery. Damian,the youngest son of the Moore family known for their dominance in the private hospital sector,had minimal interest in either the family business or the field of medicine.From what I knew, he was pursuing a musical career and so far he had been doing good in it.

We had been classmates back then in high school and he was one of the school bullies, you could call him their leader

Catherine had spread rumors then around the school then I was her family’s maid, she made me a subject of ridicule in my senior year and Damian and his gang picked on me a lot.

He was particularly hostile towards

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I shut my eyes briefly,I tried to get a hold of myself so Lcould get through the night.

Mr Moore, what am I joining in?” asked ignoring his words.

I watched as Damian glanced at Marcelo and then asked.

“Mr King she can do anything with us,right?”

I swallowed.

“Of course. “Marcelo replied.

Bestard

“Choose as you please.”

Panim picked up

pa dier cup a plan forming in his mind

“Renee, let’s keep it simple for now Ciness the dice roll, loser drinks.”

The table was laden with all sorts of poteid alcohol.

“Mr Moore, I don’t think she can play this sort of game. “Someone jrored. “Forget, dice, Miss Hudson probably can’t even interpret them.”

Laughter echoed around the roms.

They literally see me as a diunde bitch.

I just wanted to leave this place,

I cast a hopeful look at Marcelo silently plealing with him to reject Ihania’s challenge and just let me goi

Yeshe didn’t even look my way and he didn’t seem to mind that I was being ridiculed.

Anger crept up my veins.I stared at the main in the wheelchair for a fete moment before a defiant smile crept onto my face

Fine!

The wants me to play?

I’ll play!

“The loser drinks? That’s fucking lame. Let’s do something more exciting How about the loser removed a piece of clothing with every lost?We keep going until..well..we’re left with nothing else to remove.Stark naked!”

As I completed that, I turned to stare at Marcelo who was already staring at me wide–eyed.

I leaned and leaned closer to me.“Mr King, you wanted me to play,right?Don’t worry,your companion will play very well.“I sneered.

His glare would clear, if I dared to ga talo off my clothes, he would banish me from his house.

“What’s going on?Mr King, do you not like Miss Hudson’s suggestion?“Someone asked.

It was almost laughable.

Damian and I settled at a table,dice cups in hand.

I sat down calmly opposire Damian while the audience encircled around us, obviously anticipating the spectacle

Dice games varied,but they all shared one truth, the roll of the dice swiftly sealed one’s fate.

Ten minutes into the game,I sat gracefully, one hand supporting my check and a triumphant smile on my lips.

It felt so good to humiliare Damian after all the bullying he did to me and other weak students in high school.

My skill with the dice,my precise throws and unwavering confidence obviously marked me as a seasoned player,a stark contrast to my known persona of gran and empotare.

Ishangged “Necessity teaches many skills 1 guess I do not want to go naked so I had to learn this in just a short notice by lorre I wish I didn’t have to but

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