Chapter 11 - CHAPTER ELEVEN

Night with Veronica Bilson at her home. Sitting on the sofa in front of the tv, she was smoking. The cigarettes between her fingers, sucked from her mouth, in and out. Then she sucked it more, repeated the same thing until the cigarette was finished between her fingers.

She reached for the glass of red wine and sipped it. Her mind is messed up. Since Gibson is revealed to be married to one of his students. She felt she was losing him forever.

How is it possible that a teacher married the student and since then they two had met. She wants to know. A story before that happened between them.

How's that possible?

She wants Gibson. She wants him all in her mind right now. Clark Danvers, that she didn't know his real name.

Is it legal?

Too many questions she wanted to ask him so badly. How dare that girl! How dare she steal his heart from her. This is really a scandal and the principal keeps it shut for the school reputation and his.

This is bad luck!

Both Gibson and Belle just moved in here, in Kansas. Marriage?

She must find the whole truth, she wants to dig up their story, their secret and turn into a public. Oh, it's gonna be good. Good for her and good for others. Then she has him in his arms forever. Doesn't care if he hated her or not. Knowing Gibson never liked her, he never liked her because of that girl.

That little bitch!

Drink her red wine again. She laid the glass back on the table, her mind still thinking how to get that little bitch out from Gibson life _ forever. She reached her cell phone, dialed the number. Someone that can help her, help her to get what she wants.

"Yeah!"

"I need your help, I will send the picture". She scrolled the picture from her gallery, she found it and touched the screen to send. "I need these two pieces of information, I don't care what it takes. I want it".

"You have my word. I called you again".

Both hung up the phone, her smile suddenly turned into an evil smirking. Like a Lucifer smile, grinning and evil.

What Emma said to Belle in her dream about something next to happen in her life and Gibson are about to happen now. Gibson may be a monster but Veronica is the devil and the demon they don't know about her much.

Like Gibson, he will get what he wants. And she will get what she wants. She wants Clark Danvers.

"Soon. I'll find the truth, that little bitch can go to Hell!"

Weekend day. Belle spends her time at home, doing her homeworks while Gibson in the barn axes piles of wood. She didn't know that in a moment she was gonna get her own surprise. Someone knocked at the door and rang the bells. She rose downstairs in a hurry and swung the door open in a smile.

"Afternoon, Mrs. Gibson?" ask the man. She nodded. "Good, sign here please". She did. The man smiles after she signs the document. Then he asked her. "Where should we put it, Ma'am?"

She said, confused. "Put what, where?"

"Television. A tv. Your husband brought it. Where should we put it?" Her lips stuttered, she led the way inside the house. They laid the tv on top of the cabinet special for the tv. "Have a nice day, Ma'am". The man left the house.

Gibson came from the barn and saw the man out of the house. He watched the man leave with the van. Gibson smiles knowing who. He walked to the porch and entered the house. He saw Belle staring at the tv he bought for her, a tv she wanted. Slowly he walked behind her, arm around her waist. He kissed her head.

"For you my love".

"You brought a tv?" She turned towards him and smiled. "Thank you". She kissed him. "Thank you so much, starting now I will not be bored again while I'm alone".

He smiled between their kisses. "Something I want to show you love".

He walked behind one of the couches, he pulled a present. Since when he kept that present behind that couch, why didn't she notice that?

"I think you might need this". He hands her, she reaches the present, unwraps. She looked up at him again. "Told you something you might need it".

"Wow, well. It's beautiful. May I know what the cause is when I start to use this cell phone?"

He smiled. "Your phone number is linked to me. So, there's nothing you have to worry about. Not even the police couldn't track us in here. We're safe. But _? I know this is personal between your friends' conversation, don't let it get over you. Remember?"

"So? I can call my parents with this number?"

He nodded a smile and yes. "With condition. I want you to face me when you talk to them, speakers on _ because I want to know what kind of conversation you had with your parents. Do you understand?"

"Okay". She smiled up at him. "Thank you again. Thank you so very much".

He patted circles around her back. "So? Let's watch our brand new tv".

Evening later, Belle receives a text from Betty that she asks her out, to watch a movie tonight with the group. Gibson reached her cell phone that she left on the counter, he read the text without her knowing. Hearing footsteps, he turned to her.

"You've got text". He handed her back.

She reached and read the text. "I keep their number on my notepad. Hoping and waiting that you will buy me a new phone. As I got the present from you, I text them".

Gibson nods. "So, you read my text before me, they asked me out tonight. Group, can I go?"

Gibson stayed silent, she spoke back.

"I promise I behave just _ I suddenly stop how I forget what age I Am. Now, I realize I'm still in sixteen and I need friends beside my husband".

He stared at her, and she spoke back. "They're my new friends that I forgot I still had a friend back where I came from".

She breathes, continuing. "I don't want to mention any of that. You can pick me up later by 10.00pm. It's just a movie. I didn't ask much but this _ please?"

She watched him go to the kitchen, he opened the fridge as she followed him behind and sat on the counter chair. She wants his answer about this night. She really wants to.

Let said release her tension?

"I know I asked too much from you. It's okay then. I text Betty back that I can't go out tonight".

"No". He said, look at her. "I'll pick you up at 10.00pm". Her face lit up, she ran towards him and kissed. "I want to see you happy, my darling. It breaks my heart if I stop you from having fun with your friends". He smiled.

About at 7.00pm, Gibson and Belle arrive at the town. His eyes wandered around, then he saw Betty and Rosie approach his truck with a smile as they greeted Belle.

"Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Danvers". Said Betty and Rosie.

They make Belle blush more than he is. "Evening ladies. So, what kind of movie do you guys watch?" ask Gibson.

"Well, let said. It wasn't a horror movie but fun".

He nodded with a smile and he didn't know what they talked about.

"Your wife is safe with us and we promise that. You can have her back by 10.00pm". The girl turns their feet, walk at the counter as they wait for the tickets from Tony and Sebastian.

Belle smile, unlocks the door. Before she swung the door open, she turned to Gibson and gave him another kiss on his lips. He really doesn't want to let her go. He wants her kissed, he wants her more. She broke the kiss with a sweet smile.

"10.00pm. I'll wait for you here".

He'll be watching, He waits for her, he glances at his watch. The time showed him at 8.00pm and he missed her already. After the movie Belle and her group went to Mckenzie's. So, he parks his truck somewhere else near the movie and has his own time alone without Belle.

He wandered around the town for a while, then walked inside the bar. Order his usual drink, and ate peanuts. He slipped his hand inside his pocket, he tracked Belle with his phone. She is still inside the movie with her friends. Someone approached him from behind and it's Veronica Bilson.

She tapped his shoulder. "Hi!". Sweet seducing smile, he turned to her, shocked to see her in here. "Why are you here? Are you alone?"

"No. Not really. My wife is inside the movie with her friends". Fake smile. "What are you doing here?" He asked her.

She took a seat beside him. "Boring. No, I'd just got back from my girlfriend's house. She invited me. Baby showers. Being pregnant was tough, she was tired and sleepy. So I decide to go home early and I figure I need something to drink. Here I'am".

"I see". He sipped his drink.

"Movie huh? What kind?"

"Well, it wasn't a horror movie but fun. That's all I know. I don't know what kind of word teenagers use lately that confuses me. My wife didn't teach me".

His smile widened as he mentioned Belle out from his lips. "I hoped it wasn't a bad movie or something like that".

Veronica nods and smiles. Her hand suddenly on his lap, he looked down his lap then to her face. "We adults, Mr. Danvers. We shouldn't know their words".

"I must learn from my wife". Smile.

He shoved her hand gently away from his laps. She hated that he mentioned that brat name right in front of her face.

Just said her name, I love you, Veronica. I want you! From his lips. Hear that, makes her feel _ when he touches her. Her eyes on him.

"I better go. It's about time".

He paid the bills, pushed the chair and walked out from the bar. Doesn't care what happened to her after he left, walked back to his truck and started the engine. As for her, she felt anger. She felt that she wanted to kill that brat right now! This is all that brat fault.

"We've told you, you have your wife back, Mr. Danvers. Thanks for bringing her here, anything we want to ask her out. We must think of you first, we'll think".

Said Betty in a smile. Gibson spoke. "Nah, she will talk to me first. It's okay. Just do what is comfortable for you guys. Where are you guys heading after this?"

"We're going to an amusement park. Next time we'll ask Verena to come with us".

Gibson nods as he stares down on his wife.

"What about tonight? It could be fun. Besides tonight is the weekend, we could have a bit of fun ''.

Belle turns to him, is he for real?

"Great. Well, follow us from behind okay".

Past midnight. Both Gibson and Belle arrive at home. He shut and locked the door behind, Belle yawning and feeling sleepy. She rubs both her eyes, without taking her shower, she goes upstairs straight to the room. She gently laid and fell asleep as soon her body touched the bed.

Gibson in the kitchen, drinking water. Then follow her upstairs. He sees her asleep, smiling. He helps her take off her shoes then walk to the bathroom. He changed his shirt. Wearing short pants, bare chest, he jumped on the bed beside her. Both fall asleep until morning.

"Guys this is amazing!" said Belle. She scrolled the picture from the gallery. "I've never felt so good in my entire life".

Betty and Rosie look at each other's faces. They reach Belle's hand with a smile.

"We're sorry. We all know about your abusive parents, so that is why we want you to have such fun with us. Forget all this. You're safe. I mean your husband saved you from that".

"Well. Lucky he found me". She lied.

No. They don't know what actually really happened. Her parents weren't abusive, they never touched or hurt Belle. They love her very much and now they miss her.

"I'm happy now".

"Your sure? Well, me and Rosie just can't wait to see the new edition from you and your husband. You know what we meant? A baby". Betty laughs. "Didn't you check?"

She shook her head no. "I have no symptoms at all. Why should I?"

"My mom when she got pregnant with my younger brother, like you said. She never had any symptoms at all. Until she felt her body heavier than she didn't expected, eating too many sweets, junkie food. She suddenly turns into a dumpster, anything she could eat. Then she buys a pregnancy kit test and yes _ she's pregnant".

Rosie looked at Betty, said. "That's kinda weird. I don't want to be pregnant but I want to know what sex is like". She turns to Belle. "You have experience. Do tell me?"

"Rose? That is her private life. She can't tell her sex life towards others, not even you or me, what wrong with you!"

Betty smacked her back. "Don't tell me you think of that dinosaur. You disgusting! Imagine your sex with him? Sound of a dinosaur came out as he moaned with you _ underneath him, pregnant with his baby and you laid an egg. Because he's a dinosaur, and he's not a human".

Belle laughs so hard, followed by Betty. Rosie gasped and smacked Betty. Both girls arguing and Belle laugh harder than she ever felt so good. This is her life even though she married a monster, later turning to her husband.

Behind them. Veronica Bilson is listening. She must act fast and get rid of Belle from Gibson as far as she can. This brat doesn't deserve him.

NEVER!