. THE CEO’S
BLOCKHEADED
WIFE??
*She’s stubborn and Sassy???
__But she’s still his baby?♥️??
Billionaire Romance
Comedy?
Rated 18+
Don’t Copy Or Repost!!!
Written by Nnenna
CHAPTER SEVEN
Why her? And why is she even looking at me like that? We’re not even married and she’s already acting like my wife! We’re not married and I’m already getting worked up.
What’s with her and Lucia and where did she get that from? Okay, she heard my sister talking about it but why bother herself on that? Is she jealous already? Why?
“Carmen, I don’t think I’m supposed to explain my personal life to you, not right now.” I said and turned my back on her. She must be stupid to think that I’m going to stoop so low for her.
This is why I always h@tëd dating little girls. Even in high school and when I was in college.
They always get ahead of themselves each chance they get, and this one? I cast my eyes on her to see that she was following me from behind.
“Don’t follow me.” I warned her.
“Why? Aren’t you gonna talk to me?”
I halted for a moment. “I think I need to be explaining things in simpler terms each time I talk to you…”
“What?”
All these kids in kindergarten. They need to be spoken to in simple words in other for them to understand and for them to be able to survive.
“What I am saying is this…I don’t think I should start explaining myself to you…” And she jumped into my back like a frog.
CARMEN’S POV
“Get down! Get down from my back now!!” He yelled over and over again trying to throw me off but no? I held tighter to him. I crossed and locked my legs around him. My hands holding tight around his neck.
He was coughing. Maybe I was holding on so tight. “I’m choking!! Let go off me now.” He said in a croaky voice but do I care?
He wants to end up with Lucia but he doesn’t even want to look at me twice. Why? Because he thinks I’m a kid!
He’s even treating me like one. I will show him that I’m a woman.
A woman who can bear our children. A woman who can be his wife and the mother of his children.
I h@të it so much that he’s my prince charming, I mean he’s so foolish but do I have to throw him away? Hell no, we’re definitely going to live together and I need to know everything about him as soon as possible. Marrying him is better than going to college. I won’t mind getting married to him now or tomorrow as long as I won’t get to be in school.
“Won’t you let me go?”
“No! I’m not!!”
“Why? Why are you doing this to me? You want some chocolate?”
What? Chocolate? Why would he want to give me chocolates? I didn’t say that I wanted it so why offer to give me some? And why would he want to give me chocolates but won’t want to explain his relationship with Lucia to me? Is she that important in his life?
“Why would you give me chocolates when you refused to explain yourself to me?”
“I don’t have anything to say to you!”
“You have to! We’re getting married.”
“I have not even decided if I really want to get married to you or not!”
“You don’t need to decide because I’ve decided for the both of us.”
“Decide for the both of us? When did we start making decisions together?”
“Since you agreed to marry me.” I held onto him tighter while he tried to fling me away again.
“Agreed to marry you?”
“Yes! And that’s when our relationship started. We’ve been dating for over two hours now.”
“A date?” He asked in surprise while I smirked. I’m loving the way I’m stressing him out. “Carmen, please stop all this childish prank…”
I frowned at him. “Childish prank? Do you think I’m playing with you? I’m not kidding at all. We’re dating and that’s final.”
“Carmen, if you don’t get off my back now. I’m going to…” I pecked him on his cheek. “What did you just do?” I pecked him again, this time on his neck and the feeling that surged into my stomach was so great. And I know he felt it too because for the next few seconds, I could feel his body stiffen and his mouth hung open, he didn’t speak.
“You not gonna say anything now? I guess you love me then.”
“I don’t.” He snapped and hurried off with me bouncing on his back as he moved.
Where is he taking me? I didn’t ask but I loved the feeling of his body vibrating on my skin as he moved. His neck, his hair, his scent, I loved everything. I guess he’s not a foolish CEO after all, he’s just too nice.
Then I frowned. So, because he’s been too nice, everyone have been picking on him? That’s why I don’t like being nice to people. They always use it against you. All the time! He must’ve been suffering in everyone’s hand.
Those people that uses his kindness and his niceness against him, how do they sleep at night? And those people that used to call him names, how great are they? Duping him, how did it change their lives? Fools! I wish I can get my hand on any of them, I swear to God, I will make sure I bite their heads off.
“Foolish CEO.” I called as I rested my head on his back.
“That’s not my name.”
“But that’s what you are. A foolish CEO who is always mistaken because of his kindness and niceness.” I sighed. I pitied him. How have he been living when his name is being smeared all the time, everything he does, people always complained about it.
“What are you blabbering about?” He tucked his hand behind me so as to balance me very well on his back, so that I won’t fall. “Hold me tight, you might fall off.” He said and my cheeks heated up. He’s being nice again. Always nice.
And remembering that he might’ve nice to Lucia too irked me off.
So I knocked his head. “Ouch!! Why did you do that? Why did you knock me?”
“Why were you nice to Lucia?” He can be nice to everyone but not Lucia.
“What?”
“So you even carried her on your back like you’re doing to me right now?” My anger was rising. Imagining Lucia on his back, smiling at him, pecking him like I did while he whispered lovely words into her ear made my anger to triple. “Put me down!”
“What’s wrong with you Carmen?”
“Put me down now or I’m going to bite your neck.”
And he put me down. I rolled my eyes at him. How dare him? How dare him date Lucia when he knows that he’s going to get married to me?
“Even if you’re going to be nice to everyone, why Lucia? Why your ex?”
“Why are you so obsessed with Lucia? You don’t even know her!” He yelled back at me.
Do I need to be obsessed with her before I can protect what’s mine?
Hold on, if I don’t know her, isn’t he supposed to make me know her. “Then make me know her? Make me know who she is!”
And he eyed me, rolled his eyes, sighed and then walked out on me.
“Don’t you dare walk out on me! You foolish thing!!” I yelled and he halted in his tracks.
RICARDO’S POV
What’s her problem? Why did she knock me? She was sounding nice earlier until she suddenly knocked me on my head and she’s even asking me to put her down.
“Put me down now or I’m going to bite your neck.”
Huh? My neck?? I immediately put her down without hesitating. I won’t want her to act stupid again just like she did earlier, when she kissed me.
And then her glares followed when she stood infront of me. “Even if you’re going to be nice to everyone, why Lucia? Why your ex?”
Oh jeez! What’s with her and Lucia? She don’t even know her! She doesn’t even know how she looks like! What’s wrong with this kid and her mouth? Why does it keep running like tap? Like she’s got some authority or some power?
“Why are you so obsessed with Lucia? You don’t even know her!”
“Then make me know her? Make me know who she is!” She yelled back.
I sighed and shook my head. Why is she getting so worked up on something that is not supposed to be her business. I walked out on her.
“Don’t you dare walk out on me! You foolish thing!!”
I halted in my tracks when the word foolish fell from her lips again. I’ve told myself if I dare hear that from her one more time, I swear to God, she won’t like what I’m gonna do to her. We’re not age mates.
And soon, I have her pinned to the wall in the hallway, my eyes staring deep into hers. I could see traces of fear and surprise in her eyes. She was shaking on my skin. I guess she can be scared too. What happened to all her bravery and her boldness? When she’s soft against my skin now? When she’s nothing but a little girl in my arms?
“Let me go.” Her voice squealed. She was wriggling weakly in my arms. Guess she’s all talks then. She’s just got the mouth and no power.
But she was mute, trying to avoid my eyes, her face was so red. She was nervous. The way she was trying to avoid my gaze told me so. I brought my face closer to hers and she shifted a bit.
I smirked. What happened to her now? Won’t she keep talking? Saying anything she wants to say as if she’s got power. Or maybe yell at me as she wanted. Or maybe knock my head. I watched her.
She was cute. Being silent, her eyes getting bigger and larger as they were shaky amused me. Her hair falling over her face, her hair bangs, made me want to touch her face.
It was this moment that she looked like the girl I used to know. The girl I helped a month ago and the same girl that hugged me earlier in the study.
She wasn’t looking like a gangster now. She looked like the little baby girl who will want milk and honey for breakfast. Lullaby to aid her sleep, toys to play with, pink teddy bears at her bedside and nannies to listen to her cries.
Her cute face made me smirk. “Now you’re talking again?” I whispered into her ears and I could feel her suck in a breathe.
I guess I move her so much. “Let me go now.” Her voice squealed again and I badly wanted to tease her again. To remind her that I’m in charge, okay? she’s one little kid who still needs a lot of training while I’m a full grown adult who’s managing a company.
Does she even know how to take responsibility for her actions? Except talking and talking, what else does she know?
I looked at her lips and I feel her stiffen again. I smirked. “If you’re going to end up with me Carmen, Por qué no trabajas en tus modales? (Why don’t you work on your manners?) I won’t want to have a rude woman for a wife.” I said breathing on her lips and I swear, I saw her eyes get wider and wider. I pushed her closer to my body and I could hear her soft Mõ@ns.
Her face was so red. I brushed my fingers on her face and her legs grew shaky. I smiled at her and as I lowered my lips to kiss her, someone barged in on us. It was Amélie.
Amélie chuckled when her eyes fell on us and I quickly let her go. “Amélie.” I called while she still stared at us giggling.
“Sorry, I didn’t know you both were__doing something.”she chuckled again and then ran off.
“Amélie, get back here!!!” I yelled and took a step forward, so I can follow her but Carmen’s arm pulled me back. “What?” I asked furrowing my brows at her.
“You were going to kiss me.” She reminded.
I smirked. But I guess smirks didn’t work on her this time because she held the collar of my shirt, pulled my height down to hers and met my lips with hers.
My eyes widened.
Did she just kiss me?
Oh no! This child is not some kid. She’s so good at kissing! At her age?
She pulled away smiling. “This is how you do it. You don’t threaten me, play strings on me and then leave me without even kissing me.”
“What?” I was confused as hell. What is happening?
“Don’t worry, I understand. You’re in a hurry to marry me. I get it.” Then a sheepish smile at one corner of her lips.
“What?” What’s she thinking in her head.
“Don’t worry, when I get back to my father, I will tell him to set up our wedding date pretty fast. “
Huh?? What’s she saying? And then she was being dramatic again. Speaking to herself and giggling. Then she turned to look at me.
“Or we can go into your room and do it.”
“Do what?”
This kid… what’s she thinking??
“Do it. I mean___or don’t you want to do it with me?”
What?!
TO BE CONTINUED…
