Chapter 2 The Woman with a white Blindfold

Chapter 2 Hon." I turned to Charybell when she suddenly spoke. I took a deep breath and sat next to her again.

"Yes, wife?" I reached the end of her hair and kissed and smelled it.

I wonder why her hair smells different? Surely he changed his shampoo? Her hair smells good but I'm not used to her hair smelling like perfume while her hair smelled like flowers before.

"What if... everything you thought was true turned out not to be?" I stopped what I was doing with her hair because of her strange question.

I look at her eyes. She looks serious. I don't have any ideas on what he is going to say. He's been asking me weird questions for a long time that I can't understand or answer.

"Wife, I don't have any ide-

"Just answer it, Andrew.'

I had not finished what I was going to say when my husband suddenly interrupted. I chuckled and kissed her neck. He really didn't want to answer his questions.

I take several deep breaths and think carefully about her question.

"Even if everything that's true to me was fake...The feeling of love was and still real...The feeling of happiness and joy is real...The feeling of fear of losing someone is real...These feelings are not imagination...They are real...Is it true or not...It doesn't change the fact that I love you"

I answered with pure honesty and love. She looked at me with mixed emotions. Happiness, Sad, Despair and Disappointment.

I started to wonder why every time she gave me those looks in her eyes.

"I like your answer, hon. But that's not the type of question I want to hear, hon." Her voice started to crack. My heart is aching. Why is she always making me feel like this?

After a few minutes of thinking, I finally came up with an answer to her question.

"If everything I know was fake, that would be terrifying and upsetting. It would mean that my memories and experiences aren't real, and that would be a hard truth to face. As much as I don't want to think about it , this question forces me to consider the possibility that my life could be a delusion. But even If all of this, all of the things, memories and feelings that I thought was real. Nothing can change the fact that I don't really care as long as I'm with you. My wife, My life, My home, My everything, My love, Charybell."

He just looked at me in a daze while tears rolled down his eyes. I picked him up and put him on my lap and hugged him tightly. I can feel the wetness of my shoulder. I only felt the moments when I was hugging him. I feel like I will lose him when I let him go.

"You still love her..."

I don't know if what I heard is correct or I just imagined that word. But I guess it's just my imagination because my husband denied that he said anything to me.

After all the dramas. We decided to just go to the mall to wander around and enjoy our vacation first because soon we will both be busy with work.

She works as an actress and a model at the same time. I'm so proud of my wife. Being beautiful, kind, caring, being an actress and a model went hand in hand.

If I were to re-rate my husband, he really is infinity over infinity! He is perfect in everything for me. No one can match him. He stood up just for me. I love him and he is only mine.

"Hon, do you think this dress suits me well? It doesn't seem to fit my body. It's annoying! I'm gaining weight! I'm really f-fasting for the whole week. Why am I gaining weight so fast? I'm getting ugly!"

He complains and looks at his body badly in the body mirror.

I approached his place. I peeked at my face.

I sighed and slowly looked at him in the mirror.

"Wife, sorry to disappoint you. You married an ugly man and you have no taste in fashion."

I said and brought my face closer to his neck. I hugged her back while tears welled up in my eyes.

He raised an eyebrow at me and removed his arm from hugging her. He faced me with surprise.

"Hon, What are you talking about? You are so handsome! And how come you have no taste in fashion? That almost everything you wear every day makes you look like a model!"

He shouted at me and fixed my hair. I kissed her forehead which tickled her.

"Ahhh is that so. I thought you were starting to say impossible things about yourself so I just imitated you."

I wink at her and kiss her cheeks. That's why I was laughing and teasing him.

I don't want my wife to feel insecure. She's enough. She's perfect just the way she is! And I want her to remember that without me actually saying it. I want her to feel that she's special and enough just the way she is.

"What are you doing!" He hit my shoulder. Shit can't really see my husband at any time. Every time I joke with him, he slaps my shoulder. I heard that hitting on men is the love language of women, so it's even more so if my husband is loved.

A lot of people are looking at us, that's why we decided to buy the clothes he wants right away even though he hasn't been measured yet.

"Excuse me miss, do you accept credit card as a payment?" Charybell asked the cashier. A staff took the clothes that my husband was taking.

"Yes ma'am, What type of credit card do you want to use as a payment?" The cashier asked.

"Credit card." He answered and took out his golden card.

"Andrew!" I just laughed at my husband who looked down on me because I made him pay for his purchases using my own black card.

I am a responsible husband. Of course I will not let my husband use his hard earned money for his luxury if I can afford it.

My wife works really hard not just a wife of mine but also an actress and a model.

"Andrew, how many times did I tell you not to do that!? Let me pay with my own money." My husband is stressing me again.

I shook my head and pulled her waist closer to me.

"Wife, you know I won't do that. I can pay for the things you bought. And if my money is your money too. And your money... Just put it away."

He sighed and tormented me.

"That's why I'm not becoming an independent woman, you're always spoiling me!"

I messed up her hair a little.

"I will spoil you as long as I want. You are my queen, didn't I promise you at the altar that-

I was holding my head when it suddenly hurt.

'I promise you, you will live like a queen. I will never make you a servant because you are my wife, my queen and the mother of my child. Rhyme promise, as long as I can I will give you everything you want.'

"Never mind." That's what I said to my husband when I felt a pan cold in my body. He just hid and when he was done, we quietly left inside the clothing store.

"Hon, Can you wait for me here for a while? I will just go to the restroom." I nodded and leaned my back against the wall.

"Mama, Papa thank you! You are my lab lab!" I turned to a girl who was carrying her father and her husband next to him. They happily walk while eating ice cream. Envious.

What I saw softened my heart. Would my husband and I be the same if our son hadn't died? Ahhh I want to be a father. But I can't force my husband or God if you and your children are not really destined to be together.

But if the time comes when we will be blessed with a child, I will definitely love my wife and our child more than ever and I will never let them suffer.

"Nadelein Rhyme....." suddenly blurted out a name that I don't even know whose and where it belonged to.

"Excuse me." I turned to a boy who approached me.

I smiled and knelt down to match his height. I pat his head gently.

"Yes, baby?" My voice softened when I spoke to him.

I'm not very fond of children but the child in front of me seems different... it's like I just want to talk to him calmly and show him how to be a good person.

"Do you know my sister?" He asked as he looked at me innocently. I frowned because he was the one who approached me suddenly.

"Baby, what do you mean by that?" I exclaimed and tapped his squishy cheeks. I don't have any idea who her sister is.

"He's a famous painter!" He shouted and jumped jaw dropping.

"Baby, I don't even know who you are or your sister's name."

"But po-

"Adamus!" At the same time, we turned to a woman with a white cloth covering her eyes while a maid was supporting her, followed by two other maids and a body guard.

The boy ran towards the woman with a white cloth covering her eyes.

The woman quickly hugged him. "Goodness, Adamus! Are you going to kill me? Didn't I tell you not to let go of my hand?"

"I'm sorry sister rhyme." My chest tightened when I saw the child crying while the woman hugged him.

Damn. Why do I feel like this?

"Hon," I turned behind me when I heard my husband's voice. He quickly came to me and wrapped his arm around me.

"Let's go, hon. I passed by this food restaurant earlier, it's delicious, let's try it!" My husband pulled me somewhere. When I thought of the boy, I turned back to where he was sitting earlier. He is gone. Wasteful.

We are here at my parents' house, visiting. We supposedly surprised my parents but they found out that we were already here in the Philippines.

"Son, why didn't you say that you went home? When I came home, you came home a week ago. It's a shame." Mama said like a child as she took a bite of her sliced ​​steak.

My husband and I laughed at mom's act. Mama, Papa, Shion who is the youngest brother and Shane who is his twin are happily eating.

"Good son. Are you okay?" We all stopped eating.

I was about to answer my father's question when my husband interrupted.

"Not yet Mr. Luveinkin." My father looked at her seriously.

"What do you mean by that?" My father's voice rose slightly.

"Don't ask me a question if you know the answer." My wife plainfully said and chewed the meat she ate.

Mom and dad shook their heads. I don't understand what they are saying but I know that this is not the right time to dip or ask questions.

!" I shouted and slightly pushed my older brother to the floor.

I can't stop the emotions I feel. Three years... three years have passed and this brother is still my own.

And that's when I realized that he was the opposite of what I thought. Out of all the people I hate, the one who comes first is my brother.

I used to admire him before. He's responsible, kind and mature. Not until I found out what he has done 3 years ago.

"Shion, what's the problem?" Here he goes again! Acting innocent, playing victim! Out of many people why did this man in front of me, why did this man named Andrew Lewis Luveinkin become my older brother!?

"Problem? You! You're my problem!" When I answered his question with a shout, I was about to punch him in the face.

"you, brother! Sister loved you. She loved you so much, so you're going to do this to her!? Brother, I love you, but I won't tolerate you because of what you're doing to your wife! You even brought the girl there's no point in complaining, nati-" I wasn't about to finish what I was going to say when suddenly someone hit my cheek with a fist.

My father shouted while mommy supported the older brother if he was stupid.

I looked at my arms when someone held them. It's her. I shook my arm when he was holding me but he didn't pull away and tightened his grip on my arm.

"Follow me, please." She whispered and looked at my brother's side.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down. I want to hurt this girl too, but mommy raised us to be a woman who didn't hurt me very often. I will follow her and teach my future son.

I respect my mother, my sister and every woman that is important to me.

Even if I am angry with the woman holding my arm, I will not hurt her.

I just followed him when he pulled my arm away from where the parents were if Over Acting.

"So what's now?" I asked and leaned my body in the tree beside me.

He took a deep breath and knelt in front of me. What is the trick?

"Please, Shion. I know you're very angry with me-"

"My brother and you two." When I hit him and crossed my arms.

"To...your brother and I. But please talk, Shion. Don't lead your brother. He still didn't know anything." She shed tears of guilt as she bowed down and begged me.

I squat my legs to match her level. What a shortie.

I looked at him intently and spoke again. "I'm not bossing my brother around. I'm just telling the truth. Three years. He was in the states with you for three years to make him feel better, but what have you done? You did nothing. You're making the situation even worse. my brother."

I weakly said and touched her chin up to look at my eyes closely.

"You don't love my brother. But why are you acting like that? You're not bad with money and power either, so why don't you want to let him go and help him if he returns to your school?" To Be Continued...