Married To Mr Popular – Season 2 Episode 30

Married To Mr Popular
(Couple’s Romance)

#Season_2

Episode 30

By: Faith Lucky.

Nicole’s Pov:
“Clear the way! Get out of the road!!” The securities yelled as Bethel was stretchered into the hospital building.

She was still unconscious and bleeding profusely. Ryan was running along with the stretcher as they took her to a ward.

His eyes were filled with so much fury and at the same time, fear.

Oh, God!
Please.

We finally got to the ward and the doctor asked us to wait outside as he went in with the nurses.

“Bethel”, I whimpered and clasped my palms together.
Tears were streaming down my cheeks.

“What did you say happened to her?” Ryan turned to me and asked, his voice cracking.

Blood was all over his hands and shirt.

“I…I had spotted her from afar going into the dorm and decided to follow her.

Approaching the room, I heard her scream and when I got in, I found her bleeding on the floor.”, I replied fearfully.

He huffed and turned to face the wall, leaning his head on it.

Suddenly, he started walking away.

“Si…” I thought of calling him back, but restricted myself.
He was too angry and I didn’t want to be a victim in anyway.

I stood and watched him walk away.
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Ryan’s Pov:
“Let me have the keys”,I told my guards when I got outside.

“But, sir…”

“Let me have the keys!”,I said again, trying to control my temper because of the people around.

They handed the car keys to me and I entered into one of the cars immediately and took off.

I was blood stained all over but didn’t care. I needed to lay my hands on her.

I drove at a crazy speed, headed back to the camp. My hands were shaking on the sterling.

How dare she think of stabbing Bethel? What gave her the guts?

My phone started ringing but I ignored it.

I let it ring to an but the caller kept calling repeatedly and the sound of it made me screech the car to a halt

I picked up the call with so much anger.

“What???” I yelled, not minding it was my manager.

“Ryan, where are you? The guards just called and told me you left without them, with blood stains all over…”

“That’s nobody’s business. I’m still going to do with I want” I snarled.

“Will you stop being stupid, Ryan? For goodness sake! There are journalists everywhere! Bad news moves faster than the air. Do you really want your wife to wake up and see her husband already having a bad name?” He queried and I placed my head on the sterling, breathing heavily.

“You need to calm down, Ryan and use your head, not your heart. Go back to the hospital. Your wife needs you there”. He said and ended the call.

I groaned and hit my hands on the sterling.
His words niggled at me, but the anger I felt was just too much.

I took my phone and dialed the b***h’s number.
She picked up immediately like she’s been awaiting my call.

“Ryan…”

“Run away, Shirley” I said in deep breaths, my head lying on the sterling.

“Run far away – far from me. Because I’ll ki*ll you. I swear to God Shirley, if I ever set my eyes on you again, I’ll ki*ll you”.

“Listen to me, Ryan, I didn’t do it. I swear with my life, I didn’t stab Bethel” she said stupidly.

I ended the call immediately and threw the behind me, not minding where it landed.

I just pray something happens to Bethel. That’s when they’ll see the real beast they’ve been dying to see.
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Jackson’s Pov:
I stood at the balcony and took in a deep breath before receiving the call from dad.

“Son” he called in his cold voice.

“Hi dad” I said casually.

“Yeah -how’s it going over there? How’s New York?” He asked.

“Well…its fine. I’m almost done with the deal and will be coming home soon” I replied and could feel him smile.

“You’re almost done? That’s great news son. I’m proud of you”.

I chuckled.
“Thank you dad”.

“Well, hurry up and come home so we can carry out the final plans. When we’re done with this, we’ll never have to worry about a thing anymore” he beamed .

“Okay, dad. I’ll text you later. Bye” I said and ended the call.

I took in a deep breath and stared into space as I stood at the uppermost part of the building.

I couldn’t wait to get done with this stuff and return home. I’ve been away for too long already

But dad…I wonder what his plans are. He’s just using me but hasn’t told me a thing about what he has in mind.

Anyway, He’s my father and will never do anything to harm me. So, I’m going to support him in whatever he’s doing.
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Ryan’s Pov:
“Sir…”

“Sir, are you alright?”

“We’ve got some clothes for you..”
The guards hovered around me as I came out of the car.

I didn’t pay attention to any of them as I started walking in – weakly.

All eyes were on me, but I didn’t Care as I walked in slowly and met with the doctor along the passage.

“Sir Ryan” he called, looking a bit surprised.

“I’ve…I’ve actually been looking for you. Um…I think you need to clean up yourself”.

“How’s she?” I asked tiredly, giving a digression to what he said.

“Um…well, you don’t have to panic ’cause she’s out of danger. The cut wasn’t really deep and thankfully, you brought her here in time. So, she’s safe for now and just resting.”

I breathed out heavily and leaned on the wall, staring up at the ceiling.

Oh God!

I placed my hand on my chest, trying to absorb the fear and shock. That was more than a relief to me.

The doctor came and placed his hand on my shoulder.

“She’s fine Ryan. Don’t hurt yourself” he assured me and I took in another deep breath.

“Can I…Can I see her?” I asked feebly.

“Of course. But, she’s still sleeping and I’d suggest she gets enough rest” he replied and led me to her room.

I stood outside by the window and looked at her as she laid on the bed, sleeping like a princess.

Oh God! She’s alive!
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TBC.

Brought to you by Faith Lucky.
Love you all