The Billionaire's Kept Woman

Wendy gazed at him with an eerie smile on her lips. Her eyes were twinkling like stars in the dark. However, that face would send chills to anyone who would see her. It would send disgusting shivers to anyone who knows her.

The bodyguards quickly blocked Alessandro. She was grimacing toward them. She stomped her heels, directly to Alessandro, scowling at his bodyguards. She was about to speak but a man wearing a leather jacket with an embroidered snake. He mumbled something to her and it made her stop. Her eyes dilated as she looked at Alessandro with those hurtful eyes.

"Sandro." She called softly.

"I want to kill you," Alessandro said between his breaths. His hand was very eager to scoop and squeezed it into her neck until it broke. He sighed and bored his eyes toward her. It somehow triggers Wendy to get scared. Her twinkling eyes started getting cloudy and terrified from his deadly glare. "Come here, Wendy. Come here and you will die." He mumbled. The man with Wendy glared at him. Alessandro glared back, recognizing him from head to toe.

"Sandro," Alex held his arm.

"No, dad. We already sent a restraining order and if she comes closer~~ I want to see what happens." He remained calm, holding back the fiery wrath in his chest.

Alessandro smirked when she went off.

"Really?" Alex sighed. "You can't threaten her."

"I can." Alessandro looked at his father. "She can't throw me in the prison, because she's crazy over me."

Alex sighed and waved at the maids.

"Okay, disperse everyone!" Alex waved at the maids. The maids scattered to get whatever they wanted. He faced his father. "Let's not meet her again. I want to have normal days like before."

"I don't think we can't do that until Wendy or the rest of the Charles Empire is alive." He mumbled. "Let's buy that alcohol you want. Don't you have other supplies in the cellar?"

"But I want beer." Alex threw his arms over his son's shoulder. He plastered a smile to let out all of the tension from before.

Alessandro went through the shelves. His eyes lightened when he saw the shrimp paste. Keira had a specific brand that she liked and he happened to see it. He picked it up and went through the fruit station. Although Keira had fresh fruits back there, he wanted to check the fruits. The vendor gave him free samples and it wasn't sour or too sweet, just between that taste.

"Two kilos." He told him. Then, they packed up his request. He put it on his cart and pushed it forward to check other fruits. The fruits aren't pure organic and he's sure that whatever Ian was sending to Keira was organic.

"Fruits?" Alex asked. "You also have shrimp paste. I remember that your mom always has that in her first trimester. She would nag me about that fruit. If I didn't get it right, she would get mad." Suddenly, it hit Alex. He thought of something. "Are you craving that food?"

"Yeah," Alessandro said casually. During and after the burial, Alex didn't know that Keira was still alive and so his future grandchild.

"Hmm, are you pregnant?" Alex asked and shook his head. "No, you are a man. Perhaps, you impregnate someone else?"

"My wife is pregnant." He said casually like he's acting that his wife is still alive. Alex was a little taken aback. All he thought was that his son already accepted that his wife and unborn child were dead. But he only lets Alessandro, since he doesn't know how to handle him, except if he's ready to speak with the psychiatrist.

"Okay, let's check on some beer."

He followed his father. He suddenly felt chills like there was a pair of perverted eyes staring at him. He bet that Wendy had someone to film him around the grocery store to watch her from a distance since she couldn't approach him easily because of the restraining order.

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Wendy was biting on her nails while watching Alessandro. She has those crazy ecstatic smiles like she's ready to strip Alessandro anytime with her eyes. She sighed and lovingly, crazily admired her future husband. That was the plan in her head. Sooner or later, once Victor is ready to take him.

"Did you prepare everything I need?" She asked Butler Jim.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Okay," She smiled and patted him. "I'll give you a bonus if my wedding is perfect." She told him. After an hour of staying in the car watching Alessandro around the grocery. Then, after Alessandro left, she also left the place, happy and ecstatic. She went to the mansion, went to her room, and admired the gown that she was going to wear on the wedding day. "I will make you happy." She spoke to herself while staring at the mirror, and holding the white gown in front of her. "I will set up our honeymoon bed." She exclaimed. "Maybe soon when we get to our island." She giggled as the thought of her lying over Alessandro's chest came across her mind.

"I can't wait for our wedding." She said,

Then, she went to her desk, booted on the computer to continue making the invitation card for her wedding. She edited Alessandro's handsome body beside her. She took the photo from Alessandro's wedding photo online.

Butler Jim entered her room and placed the coffee on the desk one meter away from the desk.

"So, how's the island that I asked you to check?"

"It's doing well now. I will leave to continue with decorations." Butler Jim said.

"Yes, do that. We only have a few more days until my wedding."

"You need to sleep after you are done, Milady."

"Right, I need beauty sleep." She smiled at him and polished the photo. She printed it and showed it to him. "Look? Isn't it perfect?" She asked and looked at the photo. She grimaced when there was a little out of the detail. She edited it again and printed another. She smiled when she was satisfied with the perfection. "Great, now print this all before you leave and have my people create the most beautiful wedding invitation. Also, make a special one for Keira's grave." She smirked.

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Keira suddenly felt chills. She guessed that someone was talking about her or thinking about her. It couldn't be her husband but she's accurate that it was Wendy who was probably still talking about her even though she was supposed to be dead in everyone's eyes. She sighed and looked at Kal who was sucking on her baby bottle while tapping Quinn beside him who was sleeping.

"So adorable." She kissed Kal's forehead and waited until they were both asleep. Shortly, Connor softly knocked, gently opened the door, and waved at her.

"I have to go to check on Jo."

"Go ahead." She whispered back. He waved and left as he gently closed the door.

She gently lay down beside Quinn to have her afternoon nap with them. She took the baby bottle and placed it on the side table.

Just when she closed her eyes, she started dreaming. It was a vivid one. She saw Wendy wearing a long gown with that golden tiara. She looked dashing as she was smiling. Then, the man waiting on the altar was no other than her husband. He was wearing a pure white tuxedo with a silver bow tie. However, seeing him with those murderous eyes, she knew that he was struggling. Not just with those stares toward Wendy. But there's a shackle on both ankles.

"Tata!"

Her eyes were wide open after she felt Kal's hands squeezing on both of her cheeks and his face was so close.

"Tata, Kin-kin foodie."

She looked at Quinn and smiled. Although her body felt heavy from that dream, she managed to move sideways to Quinn so she could see her.

"Tata, foodie, me too." He pointed to his stomach. "I want poo-poo too."

"Okay." She sat up and patted Kal. She reached the telephone to the kitchen where Terrence and Maxine are probably making snacks. The call was answered shortly.

"Wassup?" Terrence asked.

"Kal and Quinn are hungry. Also, Kal said that he wanted to poop."

"Oh, crap." Terrence hung up and so Kal carefully slipped off from bed. He clapped his hands and went to the door.

"Kal, step back please."

Kal did as Keira said. Then, Terrence knocked and opened the door. He quickly picked up Kal and took him to the bathroom. Keira kissed Quinn and went to the fridge to take out the milk that Johanna stocked for Quinn. She took the thermos and placed it in the bowl to warm up the milk. Then, she picked up Quinn and kissed her sleepy face.

"Alright! You will have your milk soon. Let's wait for five minutes, okay, baby?"

Quinn only blinked and leaned on Keira's chest. She gently opened the curtain to peek outside and the sun was already setting down.

"Kin~kin!" Kal exclaimed when he came out of the bathroom only wearing his new diapers. He squealed and ran to her.

"Well, he was so excited to play with Quinn."

"Up! Up!" He shouted and so Keira put Quinn back on the bed. Kal quickly climbed and hugged Quinn.

"Keira, by the way. Your husband filed a restraining order to Wendy and yet, she's preparing the invitation letter for her wedding with your husband."

"That's sick." Keira creased her brows. "That's why I dreamed about that."

"But, don't worry. We are ready for the plan."

"Great."