Wife To Sean

Wife To Sean
Sean's weirdness


Claire stared in surprise at her husband when she saw him walk out of the VIP room alone. "Sean, where are you going?"


Sean looked at his wife and approached her. "Let's go home. I'm done talking to Casandra."


"So fast?"


They had just arrived there for about 15 minutes and Sean had brought her home and of course Claire was astonished by it.


"For what linger here. My business is done with him." Sean wrapped his hands around his wife's waist and took her away from there.


"But I haven't met her yet" Claire said as she turned to the closed VIP door.


"No need to deal with him anymore," Sean replied then walking towards the exit.


"I had to teach him a lesson for having dared to deceive me." Claire stopped her steps for refusing to go home.


"I've taught him a lesson, honey. You don't have to do it anymore."


Hearing the affectionate call from Sean's mouth, Claire immediately looked at her husband with a frown and astonished face. "What's wrong with you? Suddenly calling me that, gave me goosebumps."


Sean smiled faintly watching Claire pass from before him with quick steps and a flushed face. Just as she was about to catch up with Claire to her car, Helena suddenly confronted her.


"Sean, where are you going?"


"Go home" Sean replied.


"Why are you going home? I just came. Just let me eat, okay?" Helena took two steps forward and grabbed Sean's arm, intending to get Sean back inside the restaurant.


"Catsumi, tanga...." Before Sean finishes his speech, Claire turns back after seeing Helena come to her husband.


"Keep your hands off my husband! Don't you dare hold it without my permission." Claire brushes off Helena's hand and shifts her body away from Sean.


"Why are you here?" Helena turned to look at Sean then said, "isn't that coming here Casandra? Why is he here?" point at Helena with a look of dislike towards Claire.


"Helena, she's my wife. Call him right. Did you forget what I told you back then?" sean said with an unhappy face.


Helena put on her pouting face and said, "Sean, aren't you going to get divorced? Why are you still with him?"


Claire snorted at the spoiled tone from Helena. "Helena, it looks like you're eager to take my place as Mrs Sean."


Helena lifted her chin with a haughty face then said, "What's the matter? If you're divorced, that's a sign Sean can have anyone, right?"


Sean just silently looked at his stripes and Helena argued. "That dream will never come true." Claire then smiled mockingly, "do you know why?" She moved her body forward and whispered to Helena, "because I was carrying her child. Containing the Louris family's successor. You won't be able to shift my position at any time."


After saying that, Claire distanced her body then smiled with satisfaction upon seeing Helena's astonished face.


"Come, we're home." Claire pulled out Sean's hand quickly after giving Helena a triumphant smile.


"What did you whisper to Helena?" sean asked as he followed Claire's loyal footsteps pulling her hand towards the car.


"I didn't say anything."


Of course Sean wouldn't believe that easily in his wife. "There's no way he's surprised like that."


Claire stops the steps after they arrive at the car near Sean's car. "I just told her that you'd been in love with me dead so there's no way to turn away from me." After answering Sean's question, Claire opened the door of the car sitting on the steering wheel side seat.


Sean had a faint smile on his lips looking at the confidence Claire had just shown him. "I've been dead in love with you, so stay by my side forever."


Before returning home, they ate first at one of the famous restaurants in the middle of the city. "Sean, what were you talking about with Casandra?" claire asked as they were on their way home.


"Not much. Just warn him not to bother us anymore" Sean replied without turning to Claire.


"Sean, he said he'd do anything to take you away from me if I didn't want to take you off."


Sean immediately turned to Clair mendrngar that. "When does he talk like that?"


Claire tried to remember. "When she came to see me and said she was pregnant with your son."


Sean's eyes were very calm. There was no flutter from the look in his eyes. "Don't worry, he won't dare bother you anymore. I told people to take him to the suburbs of Richmond."


******


In the middle of the night, Claire awakens when she does not find Sean beside her. She kept calling Sean's name, but there was no answer from her husband. Claire finally came out of the room and looked for her husband on the 2nd floor.


While walking towards the clean kitchen, he saw Sean sitting on his back against the long table in front of the kitchen. "Sean, what are you doing?" Claire approached her husband and asked with a surprised face when she saw him eating something.


"Eating mamoncillo." Sean chewed back after answering his wife's question.


Claire seemed to frown and stood before her husband still with a look of wonder. "Sean, don't you not like mamoncillo? You said you didn't like sour fruit."


"A few days ago I felt a little nauseous and my mouth was bitter. I want to eat fresh fruits like this mamoncillo" Sean said, continuing to put the mammoncillo in his mouth.


"But this fruit tastes sour, Sean. You can get a stomachache if you eat it in the middle of the night like, especially if you don't fill your stomach with anything else just yet. If your mouth is bitter, eat sweet fruit, why do you eat sour fruit?"


Sean stopped his hand as he was about to put the mamoncillo in his mouth. "I don't know either. I'd love to eat fruit that tastes sour."


"Don't eat a lot of these sour fruits, you can get a stomach ache and throw up later."


*********


In the morning, Claire awoke from her sleep after hearing a voice from inside the bathroom. That voice was Sean's. It was just that which made him feel astonished, his voice seemed to be spewing out something.


Claire went straight to the bathroom and saw Sean standing in front of the sink with a slightly pale face while taking out his entrails. "Sean, what's wrong with you?" Claire gently rubbed the back of her husband who was seen still trying to pull out his entrails.


"I don't know either. When I woke up, I felt so nauseous." Sean washes his mouth with running tap water.


"Then lay down. I'll make you some ginger tea." Claire felt sorry to see the condition of Sean who looked weak.


Sean did not argue and ended up lying back on the bed. When Claire returns to her room, Sean looks fresh out of the bathroom with a lethargic face.


"You're throwing up again?" claire asked as she placed a cup of tea and a plate of sandwiches on the nightstand.


"It's like trying to vomit, but nobody's coming out." Sean sat on the edge of the bed, next to his wife.


"Drink so that your stomach feels warm and no longer nauseous."


Sean grabbed the cup and gulped it down slowly, while Claire sat down beside Sean. "Sean, do you often experience morning sickness?"


Sean looked at his wife with a surprised face. "Yes, these few days, every morning I always feel nauseous and dizzy, but it will improve after noon. I just feel it in the morning."


"When did you feel this?"


Sean thought for a moment and replied. "A week after your departure."


"In addition, nausea do you experience other symptoms?" claire asked with a curious face.


"You mean?" asked Sean while looking.


"I mean do you feel weak, irritable, headache, flatulence or anything else?"


Sean thought for a moment and replied, "I just feel my head sometimes like pain, my stomach is bloated and I often want strange foods also often nausea and a little limp. It's been 2 days I can't do anything in the morning because I feel so nauseous and dizzy, but strangely during the day I feel refreshed."


It's true Claire's guess, if Sean has Couvade Syndrome.


"Have you checked yourself into the doctor?" ask Claire again.


"It was, and the doctor said I'm fine."


Claire then nodded her smile. "Then you have to be a little patient because you're going to have this for a while and it might get worse."


Sean turned to Claire with a surprised face. "You mean?"


"Sean, I think the symptoms you're experiencing are because...."


"I knew. It looks like I'm food-poisoned, "sliced Sean quickly while sipping back his warm ginger tea.


Connect ...