Mr Celebrity's Hidden Wife

DIANA

The sound of insects and breeze was the only thing I could hear, I'm just coming back from my third part-time job and was f**cking tired but waved it off when I looked at my pay for today. I was thinking of a lot of things I would be needing before my next pay, I walked slowly as a result of fatigue and there was nobody at home who was gonna ask why I came late or early, I took a very quiet part to my house thinking about my life from the past years. My life has been a broken one after the death of my seventh but last foster parents. I could remember the day vividly, I was the one who told them to take me to the beach, and I was the one who made them leave the house that day even when they promised to take me the next day. I was with them in the car and I still wonder why they saved me, I miss them so much and I am hoping they will forgive me for making them lose their lives. They saved me, they made me alive instead of dying with them, and waking up every morning with the guilt isn't easy. Every day I asked myself why I was still alive, why didn't I die with them. why was I saved?

I was happy with them, I mean they were the best foster parents I have ever had since I left the orphanage. Since the age of four, I was moved from one foster home to another, if one of my foster parents didn't like me the orphanage would make another one adopt me. I remembered being a rebel in my childhood and I guess that was the reason my six foster parents hated me, but the Jacksons made me feel loved, they loved me like their own child. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard a whisper like a low cry but I shook my head maybe it was one of those boys trying to prank me; I was not ready to lose my hard-earned money so I continued walking but stopped when I saw blood trails on the ground. I looked closely to make sure I wasn't hallucinating so I brought my almost broken phone out and followed the trails of blood and I saw an elderly woman on the ground with tarted clothes and covered in blood, I rushed towards her and placed my hand on her neck to find a faint pulse making me breathe in relief.

"Hello ma'am" I called touching her lightly and she let out a groan.

" Are you Alright ma'am?" I asked which was kinda stupid because I could see she was obviously in pain. What am I gonna do, should I call the cops or take her to the hospital but what if the police find out and I get arrested no, no I can't go to jail I've got dreams to achieve and am almost getting there. A low groan brought me out of my wild thoughts, how on earth am I going to carry her to the roadside?

"I'll be back shortly ma'am just hold on" I quickly rushed to the roadside and damn getting a cab at this is hard as if luck was on my side; a cab passed and I quickly stopped it but the problem came when he refused to go into the quiet area and after much persuasion, he finally agreed. He helped place her in the car but not after questioning me so I had to lie that she was my grandma and while we were coming from our shop we were attacked, we got to the hospital and the nurses at the entrance saw me with blood all over my body and ran to me but I showed them the cab where grandma was, they put her in the stretcher, they brought and quickly rolled her in.

I was asked to fill out some form and not knowing her name I placed anything that came to my mind, after settling the cab driver I took a seat in the hallway of the ER praying to God to keep her safe.

FEW HOURS LATER

The E.R. light showed the green light and I stood up immediately after the doctor came out.

"How is she?" I asked the doctor who was busy removing her gloves and mask.

"The patient is really strong, she was barely alive when you brought her here but she fought through; can you please tell me what happened to her?"

"I don't know, I was just passing by when I saw her lying in her pool of blood" I explained what happened, there's no need to lie right?

"I guess we need to inform the police," She said and my eyes widened.

"The police, why?"

"Because this may be the case of kidnapping or assault"

"Okay, can I see her now"

"Sure she's in room 204 and please be quiet in there"

"Thank you doctor" I walked down the hallway looking for room 204 and after a few minutes I found it, I opened the door gently and entered but paused when I saw her lying on the bed with an oxygen mask attached to her nose and the sound of the holter monitor was all that could be heard in the room, I took a chair and sat next to her holding her pale hand and signed I don't know what to do, who her family was and who to call. The door opened and I turned to see a nurse waking in.

"Ma'am the doctor asked that you settle the bills," she said with her red hair bouncing on her shoulder and handed the bill to me and what I saw made me gasp #200,000(two hundred thousand).

"What 200,000 I...I've just 12,000(twelve thousand) with me" I said rubbing my hair while she stared at me like a clown.

"You better pay up if not we are going to stop your grandma's treatment" She replied before walking out, I sat down and signed loudly where am I getting this amount of money from even if I worked six times a day it still wouldn't get to this amount and she needs this treatment; think Diana think, yes Miguel!

LEONARD

"Hmmmmmm" Lisa or Lizzy moaned out as I keep banging her.

"Oooh Leo am c*mming" I thrusted into her faster and when I felt I was about to come, I pulled out quickly and c*m on her laps making her slump on the bed breathing heavily, I laid beside her.

"That was amazing" she said but before I could reply my phone started ringing, I sat up and took it from the bedside table and answered it without looking at the caller.

" Leonard Smiths where the hell are you" A voice I know too well yelled making me roll my eyes.

" I'm busy dad"

"Busy you say, do you have a slight idea on what's happening, do you know that your grandma isn't home since last night?" He yelled and I jerked up from the bed when I heard the word *grandma* I love my grandma so much and I hope nothing happened to her.

" what happened to grandma" I asked while putting on my shorts.

"You know she left for those social ladies gathering of hers and she didn't come home so I had to call Mrs Dwayne and she said your grandma left early and she's supposed to be home but she isn't" I've told grandma not to attend those boring gatherings but she won't listen.

"Have you tried calling her" I asked feeling anxious.

"Yes and they all went to her voicemail"

"What about the cops or do you think your rivals are the one behind it?" I asked because dad is the president of the country so our or can I say his enemies are much.

"I don't know but the cops are in it"

"Okay I'll be home in five or ten minutes"

"Please take care and avoid getting billed by those road police" Dad said and I chuckled.

"I've heard you dad" He hangs up and I picked my other phones and car key. I need to get to the house fast, I want to be there when grandma is found.

"Babe are you leaving now" Lizzy said and I rolled my eyes in disgust.

"Here" I handed my bank card to her "the pin is 0566, you can have all the money in there and make sure we don't cross paths again" I rushed out of the hotel room wearing my mask and taking the underground parking lot just for me and entered my baby, my Bugatti veyron and drove off.

I'm Leonard Smiths, a musician and sometimes an actor. I've a twin brother Liam and a cute little sister whose dream is to travel round the world and nobody in the world knows am the son of the president, they don't even know my full name. I go by the stage name Leo Smiths, like you have all heard before my grandma is my priority, she comes first before every other thing.

Grandma is very close to me,more closer than my own mother and even father. My mother and I relationship is... is how can I put it, it's complicated I don't know if she loves me or she loves Liam more but all I know is that our mother-son relationship isn't close. I sighed and drove off with speed praying for my grandma to be okay and at exactly ten minutes I got home.

"Welcome sir" Williams our butler greeted and I nods smiling at him and handing my car key to him before walking to the sitting room and saw everyone, Dad, Mum, grandpa, Liam my twin and some cops.

"What's the progress" I asked sitting on the couch. "We don't know anything yet, the police are doing all they can and they are all going to different hospitals, towns or anywhere." Mum replied tiredly. Although I don't know if she's being sincere with her worry, but one thing you should know about my mum is that she loves power. She loves being in control and since grandma who is the pillar of the house is missing, I don't know if she's being sincere with her panic or maybe she's faking it.

"Don't worry mum she is going to be fine" I assured her rubbing her back.

"Hey Liam how was your surgery" Liam is actually a doctor(a surgeon to be precise). I remembered dad and mum telling us to take a better course in the university to bring good names to the family, but me being a 'rebel' as mum calls me sometimes took a course in acting and when mum got to find out she was livid. She told me to change my course but I refused and grandma was the only one who supported me in my life. I've got zero interest in doing all those with the calculations and everything,so I went into the entertainment industry and am currently an actor and an artiste with the name Leo Smiths because Mum didn't want anyone to know I was the president's son.

"It was successful" Liam answered with a small smile. Brainiac.

The head of the police phone rang and he picked up immediately making us silent. After speaking to the other person for a few seconds he hanged up before facing us.

"There's good news" He said and we a urged him to go on and he continued.

"Someone, a doctor I think just reported a case of a woman in her mid seventies who was seriously injured and she guessed it was a kidnapping and an assault case"

"And how are we sure she was talking about my grandma" Liam asked.

"One of my team just confirmed she's the one with the picture you gave to us"

"Then what are we waiting for, let's go" We all went out and entered our various cars before driving to the said hospital.

DIANA

I breathe in and out thrice before knocking on the door and it was opened immediately.

"Diana, what are you doing here?" He asked with a surprised face while I was busy ogling at hit bare six packed chest. I sometimes wish I could just lick those abs.

"Diana, Diana" He waved his hand at my face and I came out of my sinful thoughts.

"What's wrong?" He asked and a frown was on his face this time.

"Can....can I come in" I asked lowly with an obvious red cheeks.

"Oh, a minute please" He closed the door and a minute or two later he came out not alone this time, but with two blonde girls who had a " just f*cked face"; they were smiling sheepishly as Miguel kissed them.

"Until next time girls" Miguel said and the girls nodded and walked away but Miguel slapped one of their ass making me cringe.

" Do come in" I walked in and I won't lie for the few years I've known Miguel this is the second time am coming to his house, he has a playboy and bad boy lifestyle which gives me an eerie vibes. I sat on his brown leather couch which blends perfectly with the decoration of the living room, he went inside before coming out with a plate of cookies and a glass of an orange juice.

"Here" He dropped them on the table next to me,I muttered a thanks and took a sip from it before placing it back on the table.

"So what brought you here, 'cause the last time I remembered the Diana I know won't come to my house unless forced or begged, so spill" He asked while I gulped when I saw that killer smile of his revealing his dimples on his both cheeks. Gosh Ana get a grip on yourself, I know he's cute but don't fawn like one of those call girls. Miguel has a thing, I don't know how to put it but just know that he has this aura that call girls to him. I remembered when I met him in an awkward situation the first time, he was trying to run away from a girl while he was on a date with the girl's best friend, I mean who does that. So back to my story, he was in the same restaurant with me, with the 'current' girlfriend when the another girl from no where barged in with an angry face.

He was surprised or should I say shocked when she slapped him and called him different names, unable to take the insult, he stood up glaring at her. I was on my way out when Miguel decided to use me as a scapegoat to run out by calling me his 'distant cousin' and they bimbos believed him and let him follow me out. He apologized after that and I forgave him,he took my number promising to call me for a coffee or drink anytime, so that's how we became friends.

"Diana this is the second time you're spacing out on me, can you tell me what's wrong?" Okay here goes nothing.

"I need some cash" I said twisting my fingers something am fond of doing when am nervous.

"Why?" He asked with a hint of both surprise and amusement.

"I really need the money Miguel" I said biting my bottom lip which I also do when my nervousness is at the peak.

"Okay, how much do you need?"

"200,000 (two hundred thousand)"

"What are you going to with that that large amount of money and how are you gonna pay me back?".

"I promise to pay back quickly but please I really need the money right now"

"Okay am gonna give you the money but on one condition" I arched my brows when he said that and am having a bad feeling about his condition.

"What condition?"

"I'll give you the money but you are not going to pay a dime Diana"

"Huh, why?"

"You know I like you right and I really want to get down with you so I'm gonna f*ck you in exchange of the money" WHAAAT? I stared at him with disbelief, I can't believe he's saying something like this to me. All this years of knowing him, all he ever wanted was to fuck me. This fucktard!!!

"F*ck you and your money Miguel, I just wasted my time coming to an ars*hole like you" I got up heading to the door when he dragged me back holding my waist and squeezing my ass. "Miguel let go"

"Am gonna f*ck you till pass out, am gonna rub my hands all over those wide hips of yours" He said pushing me on the couch and straddled me.

"Miguel please don't do this, please" I said already crying as I struggled to free myself.

"Don't worry am gonna be gentle and am gonna give you enough pleasure" He said while kissing my neck.

"Miguel" I hit him on his chest and it was like am hitting a rock, he didn't move an inch. Oh God please don't let me be a victim of r*pe.

"Diana you don't know how long I've been fantasizing about your body" He places his hand on my left breast squeezing the life out of it making me whisper, he tried kissing me but I struggled moving my face about but he held my face tightly and kissed me like his life depended on it; more tears fell from my eyes I raised my leg and kicked his dick really hard and he fell off me groaning on the couch.

"F*ck you Diana" He cursed still groaning so I quickly stood up then carried my bag heading to the door but he held my hand again, I screamed in fear but a knock came at the door diverting his attention.

"Miguel open the fucking door" A croak voice yelled and Miguel immediately stood up like someone being controlled to open the door, I ran out immediately not waiting for whosoever that knocked to come in, I ran for so minutes and after making sure I was far from his house I sat on a bench at the bus stop still crying. I can't believe I was almost r*ped, I took Miguel as a friend but he could do this to me gosh am feeling so helpless now.

I cleaned my face before taking the bus to the hospital.