Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets - Chapter 205

Chapter 205: 205- With His Tongue

Geena saw Nina in awe who was sprinting through the hotel lobby. She couldn’t believe that Nina was in her sixties. Right now, she seemed to be quite active for her age.

Or maybe her anger was pushing her forward.

“Oh, God! Valerie must be in danger,” Geena didn’t know how to warn Valerie. Nor was she aware of what stunt she pulled to make Nina this angry.

Nina was trying hard to control the fury simmering inside her chest. She could feel Geena coming after her but couldn’t wait for it anymore.

It was necessary to give the bitch the piece of her mind. What did she exactly think?

Poor Geena wasn’t well practiced in walking fast in her heels, so she did what she thought was right. She took them off as if she were on the beach and carried them in her hand.

Being barefeet was more convenient while running after Nina. Her boss wasn’t even glancing back to acknowledge her presence.

Like come on, lady! I almost saved your day… I mean night… I saved your night when I decided to wake you up in that restaurant. Otherwise, you were planning to spend your night there.

With a snort, Geena tried again, louder this time, “Nina!”

Sigh!

Again, it was a futile attempt.

She huffed in annoyance, her own patience getting thin with each passing minute. She was tired, her feet ached. The night was supposed to take rest, not to chase this spoiled woman who could think of nothing except herself.

On the other hand, she couldn’t bear the guilt of not keeping a check on her boss. She was clearly disturbed and the reason for it was Valerie.

The mighty daughter-in-law of the Sinclair family!

Nina had reached the elevator, jabbing at the button impatiently. Geena was just a few paces behind. Poor little thing was experiencing short, irritated bursts.

Just when the doors of the elevator were about to close after Nina, she squeezed herself inside, trying to catch her breath at the same time.

“Nina! Do you ever listen?” she placed her hand on her chest to comfort her speeding heartbeat.

As expected, Nina seemed to go deaf, so Geena decided to push her luck, “What did you have for dinner? Red Bull?”

Uh-huh. Wrong move!

Nina could hear her.

For a blink, her eyes moved to her assistant issuing a silent warning. Right now, there wasn’t enough time to do anything about it as Valerie was already occupying her mind.

As the elevator ascended, Geena stood there silently observing Nina. There was tightness in her shoulders, her hands were clenched into fists.

Whatever Valerie had done, she had pushed Nina on the edge.

The moment elevator doors slid open, Nina was off again, hurriedly dashing to her right.

This time Geena felt a little panic building in her gut, “Nina! Where do you think you are going? This isn’t our floor!”

Urgh. Has she gone crazy?

The woman was just being unreasonable here.

She stopped in front of a room and raised her hand to knock on the door. To Geena’s horror, it wasn’t a knock.

The woman began pounding on the door with an urgency that made Geena flinch.

“Valerie!” Nina’s voice boomed through the corridor, “Open the damn door. I know you’re in there.”

There was a sharp edge to her voice. Geena was standing there like a block of wood not able to move anymore.

Nina continued thumping on the door, each thud echoed through the corridor. Geena looked around with fear that security staff could kick them out of there.

“Nina! Listen…” she tried placing her hand on her shoulder, but Nina almost roared at her.

“Don’t touch me! Fu*ck off!” she then moved her face back to the door, “Valerie! Are you deaf? Open the damn door, bitch!”

***

After witnessing the intimate moment between Rafael and Marissa, Valerie thought her mind had lost control of all the things happening around her.

She had almost forgotten where she was, with whom she was, and why she was even there in the first place.

She just ran out and hailed a cab to come back to her hotel. She didn’t give a damn what everyone around her must be thinking when she entered her hotel with tears running down her cheeks.

Oh, goodness. They were so close. Every fuc*king move Rafael made near that swimming pool, was a sign that they were sleeping with each other.

What would I do now?

How can Rafael do this to me?

Didn’t he love me?

How can he think that Marissa will make him happier?

How can he even stay near her when she is nothing in looks as compared to Valerie?

And … and … he went down on her. What he must be doing there. Kissing? Licking? Sucking?

Once she was back in her room, she slammed the door behind her and leaned back in shock. With tears on her face, she closed her eyes and allowed more tears to stream down. Her body started sliding down against the door unless, she was sitting on the floor, with her back resting on the door.

Folding her knees, she hid her face and started crying.

How dare you, Rafael! How dare you!

She hit the carpet with her fists and resumed her crying. She had lost against that fat girl. At last, Marissa was the one who got the victory.

At last, Valerie was the one who lost everything to Marissa.

This must be the first time Valerie lost against her sister. She looked down with tear-filled eyes when heard her phone’s ringtone.

It was Ethan.

No. Not now! I can’t talk to anyone right now.

Rafael never made love to me like this. He hardly got intimate with her after her return. And the only reason he had was … he was having mental issues, and he couldn’t get it up.

And now he was…

Valerie couldn’t think beyond that.

The images of Marissa closing her eyes and throwing her head back flashed in her mind. The way her body was moving up and down and then shuddered…

Valerie threw her phone with full force and screamed at the top of her lungs.

“You bitch! You stole him from me!” she said with a sob, “How dare you. He was always mine. Why didn’t you have enough shame?”

She wasn’t aware of how long she had been crying because she had gotten so exhausted by all this that she closed her eyes and went to sleep immediately, sitting in the same position.

However, her body jerked when someone seemed to knock on the door loudly with fists. It sounded more like thuds as if something heavy bumped into the door.

It wasn’t until she heard the voice, that she remembered what she had done, “Valerie! Open the damn door. I know you’re in there.”

Oh, God! Nina! I left Nina in the restaurant and now it’s…

She looked up at the wall clock. It was past midnight.

Nina was continuously hitting the door and demanding explanations. Initially, Valerie thought to call the cops on her but then she reminded herself Nina was the only one who had been helping her all this time.

She heaved a long sigh and placed her palms on the floor to get up on her shaky legs. She felt her heart clenching inside her chest when she thought of Rafael.

She ran her fingers through her hair and opened the door with a clicking sound. Nina was standing there with a raised hand, intending to knock on the door again. Her hand stayed in midair when she saw Valerie.

“You bitch!” she held Valerie’s collar and then slapped hard across her cheek.

There was a gasp that came from Geena’s mouth, but Valerie didn’t try to stop her mother-in-law.

“How dare you leave me there? Hmm? What do you think of yourself? I was there to help you. I wanted you and Rafael to get back to each other. And in return what did you do? You left me sleeping among those waiters!” Nina spat and raised her hand again to hit her when Geena was quick to hold her hand.

For a moment she wished Ethan was here.

“Enough!” though Geena didn’t say it with enough conviction but her grip on Nina’s arm was quite tight.

Geena tried to free her hand, but Geena didn’t let it go. She kept holding it firmly.

This must be the first time she was defying her boss’s rules.

“Leave my hand, Geena,” Nina snarled when Geena with a clenched jaw, held Nina’s shoulders giving her a wild shake.

“Stop acting like shit, Nina. Can’t you see she isn’t stopping you nor she is defending herself?”

Nina seemed taken aback and spun around to have a look at Valerie.

Swollen face, disheveled hair.

“Valerie?” Nina whispered with a frown.

“I’m sorry,” Valerie tried controlling her shaky lips, “The man… your son… who didn’t want to be intimate… with me… was licking her down there…” Valerie was muttering in such a low voice that Nina had to bring her ear closer to her mouth, “he was using his tongue on her pu*ssy!”

Valerie started crying silently. Nina tilted her head and found Geena looking at her with the same confusion she was feeling inside.

“Who was licking who, Valerie,” she asked the girl who was staring into space with a crazy glint in her eyes.

“Your son. Rafael. When we were waiting to meet him to get a glimpse of him, he was busy fu*cking Marissa with his tongue!”