Chapter 73 - The Capital

Parson Residence

Bailey thought that the private investigators that he hired are useless. They only found the usual records from Kenzo Estrama. The fact that his name was close to the dead Crown Prince, he had different views. But there are a lot of people who have the name of Kenzo Estrama besides him in the whole Great Greivania. 

"Are you sure that she's holding a World Bank Platinum Card?" He asked his daughter again. 

"Yes, daddy! She also had full cash in her bag. Also, didn't you notice? The bag that she's wearing is a limited edition. Only two copies have it around the world and it was just recently released yesterday. Who could have such a thing?" Katarina looked frustrated. "Something is fishy about Victoria." 

"Maybe you didn't see it well? Maybe it's a different platinum card." 

Katarina thought for a while as she exhaled. 

"Yes, daddy. Maybe I was wrong. But how about the purse that she had?" 

"I don't know. A fake one?" Bailey wanted her daughter's distress to fade. 

"Okay," She sighed. "But don't we get an invitation from the Duke?" 

"We do. But do you want to go?"

"Of course," She smiled. 

"It's in a few days, pack your clothes then. I'll set up our jet plane." 

"Thank you." She squealed and left his office. 

He'll do everything for the happiness of his daughter. He put away the documents as he exhaled slowly. He has to know what that son-in-law is hiding. He looked like a normal guy. When he married Victoria, he's poor as a beggar and he recently worked for his friend and then resigned. Katarina mentioned that they always saw him in the Golden Palace Hotel. Maybe he's working as a busboy or security? 

He told his people to dig deep about the Golden Palace Hotel. Although the hotel is tight, there are still people who are willing to get quick money. He smirked. He wanted that man to fall deep. If he found out that his useless daughter couldn't keep a man, then, he'll just have to disown her. Or, he'll make her choose. To divorce the man and marry someone powerful. 

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Pilo, Marduque 

The sky was clear and blue. Kaisley should be happy that she's back. However, she knew well that coming back was a mistake. She could just runoff. But she didn't. When she reached the house, the maid said that her husband hadn't been back. They somehow ridicule her. She's also accurate that they are reporting to her mother-in-law. 

This time, her mother-in-law was sitting on the sofa. 

"So, how many days have you been away?" Mrs. Fontier asked. 

She bowed her head to her mother-in-law. 

"I came from Lwazi to attend a few business, mom." She took out the paper bag that she bought for her. "They have special teacups there." She gently places it over the counter table. 

Her mother-in-law only glanced at her. 

"Can't you just stay home and be a good wife?" 

"I have four months before I resign. They ask me to stay longer." She said politely. 

"Hmm, or you wanted to stay longer so that you could stay with your lover?" 

"I don't have a lover. Mrs. Fontier." She said straightforwardly. The woman stood. 

"Make sure to give me a grandson quickly. Your husband should be in the city by now." 

"Yes, ma'am." 

It was quite weird that her mother-in-law was a little bit cool-headed. She even told the maid to take the gift that she brought. She sighed and went to her room. She takes a quick hot bath, puts her clothes on, and sleeps. The maid didn't even bother to ask for what she needed. It's always like that. No one likes her in the family. They treat her like a whore. 

When she was sleeping, she dreamed of the man that she loved. She didn't want to wake up but somehow a rough hand was squeezing her breasts. She opened her eyes as her husband grinned at her. 

"You are back." He ripped her thin clothes that showed the fading bruises on her body. "Lay in your stomach." 

She did as he told and the way that he shoved his cock to her tight one was the most painful. It always felt like she's being raped every day. However, she felt numb now. She couldn't even have her orgasm. It's been years since she had her orgasm. The man smacked her butt and violated her body until he was done. She could smell another woman's perfume on him.

Once that he's done, he went to the bathroom. 

Kaisley sat up clutching the duvet to her body and stared at the shirt on the floor. She took her phone and took a photo of it while he was busy in the shower. 

"Sweetheart, I am going out for the boy's night out. Don't wait for me." 

It's not like she's waiting for him. 

"Okay…" She said as she reached her robe. 

Her lower part feels sore. She went to the guest room's bathroom and soaked her body in the warm bathtub. She didn't have enough tears to cry. She wanted the marriage to work. But how? When he abused her always and when he was seeing someone else. She hasn't seen him with someone but he always comes home with traces that he's having an affair. 

She went back to her room and looked around. Kenzo just gave her a very special recorder. It's a micro-camera and she could access it through Wi-Fi no matter where she is. She will settle it once that he's gone. 

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Westeria

Her eyes widened on the beautiful places around Westeria. The place was rich and beautiful. She looked more excited as her eyes widened on the big tea house. 

"That's the famous tea-house of the Marquess Astera family!" She exclaimed. 

Kenzo was happy that she loved different kinds of tea. 

"Yes," He patted her head. 

"Can we go there?" 

"Of course," He chuckled. They stopped at the Golden Palace Hotel of Westeria. Her eyes widened even more. 

"Wow…" She looked at him. "So, what happened to the hotel in Lwazi?" 

"We are still going there." He patted her head. A busboy approached the car as the driver came out and took out their luggage. The busboy opened the car and bowed at them. 

The Golden Palace Hotel always bowed to people to show respect and make them feel like they are in a royal place. It's been a while since Kenzo has been in Westeria. Their main residence is a few drives away from here but he didn't want her to get too surprised. They reached one of the finest honeymoon suites with a beautiful view. 

"Wow!" She squealed and removed her shoes as she ran around. "Kenz, can we afford this for a week?" She asked. 

"Of course," he winked. 

"With the platinum card, cash, and limited edition bags… tell me now." 

"I am working in a wealthy company." He winked. 

"Okay, whatever." She rolled her eyes. 

He took the bags to the walk-in closet while she dropped her dress and her underwear. 

"Kenz, I'm horny." She called. He froze. 

They haven't got a nice warm tea but then, her wife is horny. 

"Hurry!" 

He looked down at his lower part who responded every time she would speak such a thing. Kenzo removed his shoes quickly and then his socks. He dropped his jacket and ran to the bed while stripping. She was lying there, enjoying the four-poster King bed. 

"We could play here all day and all night." She told and rolled. 

Kenzo sighed at the beautiful sight. His wife is the most beautiful woman that he ever saw. Well, besides his mom and grandmother who are probably watching over him from the above. 

"Kenz, let's play bondage!" She suggested and it stirred him up more. "So, I'll tie you up and put a blindfold on you…" She said as she calculated the posts. 

Kenzo grabbed both of her ankles and pulled her. She squealed and he pulled her legs closer to him.

"Love, you did great on making me hard like this." 

She giggled and lay on her back as she spread her legs. 

"It's a good thing that I got my wax yesterday." 

"Beautiful." He kissed both of her ankles. 

Just as a good husband would do, he gave her orgasm through his mouth and then made love to her until she screamed his name. She was drained after and couldn't move. 

"Do you want to shower?" He asked as he kissed her cheeks. 

"I can't move…" She moaned. "I want to go to the tea house… too…" 

Kenzo laughed and kissed her lips. 

"I love you," Kenzo said and she grinned at her. 

"We can't have another. I am completely drained but at least you exercise me from the long flight." 

He moved over her and gathered her in his arms to hug her. 

"Let's take a shower a bit later. I want to hug you like this." 

"I love you more… hubby." She hugged him and sighed. "So, who's birthday is it again?" She asked. 

"Just some old man." 

She giggled and nodded.