Chapter 8: Watch it wife

Chantel laid in the tub with, her eyes close and the warm water relax her tensed muscle. Her phone buzz, it was a call from Laila.

"Hey babes" Chantel answered.

"How's your wedding night going!" Maltida screamed from the background.

"Fuck you Tilda" Chantel muttered.

"I hope Dominic is still alive" Laila's voice sounded.

"I don't think so" Maltida chuckled.

"You guys are crazy" Chantel chuckled.

"Look who's calling crazy, crazy" Laila said.

"You're the first ever bride to say the word 'No I don't' at the alter" Maltida said.

"You don't expect me to lie before Father Lord, do you?" Chantel asked lightly.

"Haha.. I love the wedding, it was fantastic!" Maltida said.

"We're expecting a baby Chantel!" Laila said.

"Fuck off" Chantel chuckled cutting the phone call.

Her eyes caught an article. It was about models. She decided to check an old video where she was on a runway. Her eyes bold and bright, enough to catch anyone's attention.

She won so many awards in just two years. Her manager R