Laying on her back across the comfortable hospital bed with her eyes tightly shut, Megan Robinson could clearly hear the ongoing conversation between her husband and the obstetrician,Doctor Sarah Fletcher that was a playing a major role part in her dirty game.
Having become suspicious of husband,the pregnant woman felt that confiscating his communication devices to prove his loyalty wasn't enough,she devised a strategy to attain his attention and it had turned out more success that she had imagined.
"Is the baby going going to be alright?" Logan's anxiety was through the roof. He couldn't fathom what had happened for his pregnant wife to suddenly collapse.
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For the past few days he had respected and complied with all her ridiculous demands. Initially she had switched off and confiscated all his phones, then she demanded that he makes love to her on her whim, further more she ordered that he makes all her meals and feeds them to her from the out door floral garden which she claimed was her favorite spot at the Mansion.
Logan obliged without making a single complaint because he was afraid since Megan had suddenly become erratic out of nowhere.
One of his greatest desires was to have an heir to take over the King's group throne that he was planning on raking by hook or crook.
After three whole days of missing his witchy mistress, he demanded that she returns his communication gadgets back to him.
Infuriated because his wife had refused to comply to his demands like he had done with hers. He threatened to leave her for a while so she could return to her normal sense.
Out of the blue Megan let out a loud shrill that attracted everyone that was close by.
His grandmother burst the door open and her squinted old eyes landed on her grand daughter in law laying on the floor unconscious.
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"Mr Robinson after gauging your pregnant wife, I'll tell you this basing on my many years of experience, your wife is in distress. If this continues to happen, you are most likely going to loose this baby too." Doctor Fletcher lied through her teeth as she avoided eye contact with Logan at all costs.
"Doctor you know the long journey I've taken to finally have a baby on the way, please do everything you can to save my child." Logan calmly tilted his head so that she couldn't see the brimming tears at the corner of his eyes.
"That is upto you Sir, make sure that she's happy and comfortable at all times. Endeavor to bide by her demands and requests that's if you really want this baby." Doctor Fletcher wiped the warm gel from Megan's tummy since the she was done with the ultra sound.
Logan placed a hand on his chest and exhaled loudly "I'll do that Doctor, I'll make sure she's well taken care of." He held his wife's warm hand and kissed the back of it.
A small smile curled on her lips as she heard him assure the doctor.
"That's where I want you Logan, you're eyes should focus only on me and not the sluts out there." Megan clenched his hand tightly and slowly opened her eyes.
"Meg, baby are you feeling better? We are at the hospital, you collapsed abruptly. Baby you gave us a fright." Logan leaned forward and kissed her forehead.
Like a good actress Megan's eyes darted around the room in confusion like she couldn't fathom what he was talking about
"I...I.. fainted? Why...Doctor is my baby okay?" She used both her hands to feel for the baby's movements although it was too soon to feel them she was just two months gone.
Doctor Fletcher raised her brows in total awe, her patient was a damn good actress "I've already explained everything to your husband. Please don't strain yourself Megan, you're pregnancy is still in its early stages."
She covered her smile with the patient file.
Logan flew out of the door when Megan asked him to get her something to eat however what she really wanted though was to have some privacy with the doctor who let out a guffaw when he disappeared through the door.
"Bravo Megan, you deserve a nomination at the Oscar's, you fooled him completely. " She applauded her for the great performance.
The results she had received from Raki's investigation were the opposite of what she was hoping for. She trusted her instincts beyond Raki's results and right now her instincts were positive that her husband was being unfaithful.
"Thank you Doctor Fletcher, I will add a bonus to on on top of the original amount we agreed on, this little play wouldn't have come to life without you." Megan smirked and chuckled.
With sweat dripping from his forehead, her poor husband limped back in with a fruit bowel.
"Meg, baby uhm....sorry but the restaurant is out of food so I got you some fruit, I hope they'll satisfy your hunger just until we get home, I've instructed chef Tito to prepare all your favorite meals." Logan gently handed the bowel over to her.
Doctor Fletcher excused herself "I'll bring the discharge forms, all that's required is your signature and your good to go." She shut the door on her way out
Megan placed the bowel on the bedside table, using a paper towel she gently wiped the warm layer of sweat from his forehead " Why are you sweating so much, baby? Furthermore why are you limping?" She spoke with a small smile of unfeigned concern.
"The elevator was filled to capacity so I took the staircase however I missed a step and fell but it's nothing to worry you're pretty little head about, am perfectly fine. " He twisted his leg around to prove his statement.
"Thank you baby, we love you so much." She pinched his cheek playfully.
He leaned forward and hugged her, 'I don't want anything to happen to my baby or the person carrying it.' Logan thought to himself, his face in her thick sweet scented hair.
Signing the discharge forms was quick and easy, Doctor Fletcher asked Logan to call her if he notices anything unusual.
"I wish I could but my wife has locked my phone away in captivity." His sarcastic words didn't sit well with the middle aged woman.
"Megan! Isn't that a bit extreme?" Her wide eyes gazed at her as she covered her open mouth with her hand.
"No worries, I was going to give it back the moment we got home." Megan lied blatantly, she didn't want to come off as an obsessive wife.
"Am glad the baby is good." He gently brushed over her belly with his hand.
It didn't sit well with Megan that all he cared about was the damn baby, 'What about me? Am I just a damn baby making machine?' Nerves were bubbling behind her cute smile and calm exterior.