Part 22

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Tyrone Argyros POV

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Asked Zelda, slamming the door of our bedroom behind her.

"Who was he?" I asked through clenched teeth, trying as much as possible to control my raging temper.

"WHO WAS WHO?" She shouted. "I'm sick of being asked the same question again and again in the same night!" She added.

"AND I'M SICK OF YOU HIDING THINGS FROM ME!" I retorted in the same tone. "SO TELL ME WHO. THE. FUCK. WAS. THAT BASTARD!"

"Were you spying on me?" She asked incredulous.

"I wasn't spying on you, I just happened to see you with another man." I said angrily.

"Is that what this is all about? Me standing with another man?" She asked. "Seriously, do you think I'll get a change of heart just by standing with another man." She added. "Wow, just wow!" She exclaimed when I didn't answer, but I'm sure my expression answered for me. She turned back making her way towards the door.

"Where are you going?" I asked puzzled.

"Sparing you the struggle of having to share your room with another two-faced whore." She spat, without stopping.

"What the hell!" I stormed towards her, grabbed her arms, and pinned her against the wall. "Is this how it's going to be every time we fought? Am I that easily disposable for you?" I all but yelled.

"I won't tolerate being degraded to a cheater by anyone, not even you, Tyrone." She said calmly, way too calm considering the past few minutes happenings. "I'm nothing like that whore of an ex you had. I don't want to be in a relationship where I'm doubted every time I'm seen with another, and I don't like to have to justify each and every movement I do." She continued.

"I'm sorry, I just got angry at how he was looking at you, and I wanted to know who exactly he was." I said.

"You're used to men looking at me in different ways, but you were the one who said that my way of looking at them is what is important. Why didn't you wait to check what my gaze hold to that bastard? Besides all you had to do was asking me, instead of going apeshit on me with no particular reason." She reasoned.

"That's just it! You looked at him, you usually don't bother glancing at any other man, so why him? What's so important about him that you didn't even notice me standing there?"

"I didn't look, I glared. There's a big difference." She sighed. "He was the bastard responsible of my misery, all I could think of was how to repay his overdue debt. I thought of million way to torment him and his whore of wife both physically and mentally, how can I snatch everything they have from them in the cruellest of ways possible." I was surprised by her tone. Of course I heard her talking in a cold calculating tone before, but this one was practically dripping with icy venom.

I felt bad for not giving her the chance to clarify anything, and -even though unconsciously- I compared her to that fucking bitch, but I completely lost my reasoning when I saw her standing with him for more than 5 minutes.

"Is that why you didn't reveal your identity to the world, neither as Zelda Argyros nor as the owner of P-Agryros enterprises?" It's as if I finally got the answer to my most confusing question.

"I had to, if I wanted to make sure the plan I've been working on since ages work. If he knew it was my company he was signing contract with, it would certainly complicate things. He wouldn't have a choice but to sign eventually, but it could take much more time than the one I estimated. And I can't afford any delay, nine years were long enough. No more mercy shall be shown any longer." She explained, confirming my theory.

"I'm sorry, I doubted in you." I said releasing her hands, and hugging her tightly.

"It's okay, Tyrone. Just make sure this is the last time you think so low of me, if I wanted another man I wouldn't have married you in the first place, I most of all I wouldn't have children with you. I would have easily come up with an idea to be in Egan's life without being your wife." She said.

"Does that mean you like me?" I asked hopefully.

"I love you, silly." She giggled slightly at my over enthusiastic tone.

"Why didn't you admit it before? You never said it back whenever I confess." I asked confused.

"Because I thought actions speak louder than words, and I knew I would feel guilty if I admit it out loud." She said.

I frowned. "What do you mean by that? Why would you feel guilty if you admitted your love to me, your husband?" It was just weird how she would think that way.

"That's another story for another time." She smiled sadly as she hugged me tightly, something she does whenever she is sad or unsecure.

"I wonder when that 'another time' would come, I'm dying to hear the stories you stored for." I said playfully.

She chuckled. "Soon. Very soon." She promised giggling.

Then she stopped all of a sudden. "T- Tyrone, I- I'm diz-"

She didn't get to finish her sentence before she lost consciousness. I held her tight to prevent her from falling before bending down a little to scoop her up, and laid her on our bed. "Claus!" I yelled for him, I was panicking when she all of a sudden got limp in my arms. "CLAUS!" I boomed when a few minutes passed and he didn't show up. "Fucking come here."

The door was thrown open and a frantic Claus came in. "Call the fucking doctors, I want them here in less than five minutes." I barked. "And make sure no noise is made, I don't want the kids to wake and see their mother like this." I ordered.

"Yes, sir." Claus nodded before exiting the room.

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Few minutes later I was still anxiously pacing the room waiting for the doctor when the there was a faint knock on the door. "όπως στο." (Come in.)I barked.

The doctors along with Lee, Claus, and Luca came into our room. "είσαι χαμένος αργά!" (You're late!). I almost shouted. Anger and anxiety racing through my veins like a fucking waterfall.

"εμείς- Λυπούμαστε, κύριος. Argyros. η κίνηση-" (We- we're sorry, Mr. Argyros. The traffic-).

"κόψτε το και τείνετε στη γυναίκα μου. Μην προσεύχεστε τίποτα δεν είναι λάθος μαζί της ή θα αντιμετωπίσετε την δυσάρεστη πλευρά μου." (Cut it off, and tend to my wife. Pray nothing is wrong with her, or you'll face the unpleasant side of me.) I threatened.

"Ναι, κύριε Argyros." (Yes, Mr. Argyros.) They slightly bowed before they start checking Zelda's condition.

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Sometime later, one of the doctors came in the relaxing room that is inside ours. It was either it or the balcony, so I chose the mini living room to wait instead of doing it the windy weather. The doctor just stood there as if waiting for an invitation to inform me of Zelda's condition.

"Well, what is wrong with her?" I asked impatiently in English instead of Greek, after seeing he was just standing there like a statue not giving me any news. It's not like he doesn't understand it anyway.

He smiled a nervous one before saying. "Congratulations, sir. Mrs. Argyros is pregnant."

A/N

Hey, lovelies. This update was supposed to be up yesterday, or rather today early morning because I usually get inspiration only in the first few hours of down. However I couldn't do that because I had school today, and staying up late would effect my concentration. So here it is.

Another thing I want to clarify is that I don't know how to speak nor write Greek, so the sentences are all from google translate. Therefore there might be mistakes, but I won't be able to correct them because as I said I don't know the said language.

Okay then, that's all. Enjoy, and don't forget to vote and comment.

Until next time, stay safe.

Mi-M-Ab.

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