In the evening, Rebecca took Benjamin to her personal physician, one different from their family doctor, who gave him some medication to improve his hunger. No tablets. Only some syrup. However, the doctor took 300 dollars for providing less than ten minutes of her time, which was much more than what Benjamin earned that day from tips working from 10 to 4 on that day.
As they were heading home, Rebecca was silent as usual. She was a woman of few words, as though something always ran through her mind.
“Rebecca…” Benjamin started a conversation. It was better than being silent, after all. “Today,” he was fiddling with his wedding ring, “one of my coworkers started rubbing my elbow.”
Rebecca was startled out of her thoughts, but she put on a poker face.
“I told her I’m married, of course,” Benjamin continued. “How can I look at another woman when I have you, right?” he looked into the mirror and could see her pretty doll-like face. He wanted to plant a kiss on her cute cheeks, but he couldn’t dare to do so, not without taking her permission. Since she never even let him touch her, there was just no way she would allow him to kiss her. Hell would freeze over if she were to allow him to kiss tonight, so he didn’t even bother asking.
Since Rebecca wasn’t responding to his efforts, Benjamin entered into his begging mode.
“Can we have dinner together at a restaurant tonight, please?” he asked in a pitiful tone, like that of a child who was begging his mother to buy him some sweet chocolate. He looked so close to shedding a tear or two. “I won’t ask you to take me anywhere again this whole week.”
It sounded like a great deal, so Rebecca felt tempted to agree. These days, Benjamin was talking too much. He was growing more and more desperate for her attention. She knew that. If taking him to a restaurant would calm him down, it was worth trying, she thought.
“I’ll think about it,” she said.
“Okay,” Benjamin didn’t sound too excited. At least she didn't reject him, so he wasn’t sad.
“By the way, how did you injure your hand?” she asked while glancing at his wedding ring. Unlike him, she didn’t wear the ring.
As for the injury, it was the doctor who had noticed Benjamin’s wound, but he didn’t tell the doctor how he suffered the bruise.
“Ah, this… one of the customers asked me to move their sofas and beds up the stairs, and they were clumsy, so…”
“They ask the pizza guys to move their houseware?” Rebecca couldn’t believe it.
“They do, sometimes,” Benjamin said, looking at the bruise on his hand. “And I should say, this was the most memorable part of the day as I got to help someone who needed a hand. Moreover, the guy gave me a five dollar tip, so it’s a win-win for us.”
“He gave you a few extra bucks, and you took it?” Rebecca’s brows drew together. “That’s stooping low. Don’t take it like that next time.”
“What? Why?”
“If you help someone, you should demand money from them for your service, not take whatever tips they throw in your hands. Got it?”
“That’s…” Benjamin tried to keep silent so she would forget about this topic.
“He gave you a couple of bucks, and I’m sure it was cheaper for him than hiring someone to move his stuff.”
“You are not wrong, but…”
“He used you. Can’t you see that?”
“Well,” Benjamin didn’t know what to say. This was what he found difficult to understand about her. She thought of things in her own self-centered perspective and made things difficult for him, straight from that morning when she woke up and found him sleeping next to her in her bed that no other man had ever laid on before that. It was her pride that got hurt the most at that moment, and because of that, she couldn’t let him walk away, so she married him and bound him to her to keep him in her sight, always.
Benjamin was doing his best to make her see how much he cared for her, but her eyes were still blinded to such things because her ego and pride would have been infinitely bigger than her breasts if they were to be manifested into the earthly realm.
Thinking about breasts, Benjamin didn’t even remember what exact shape or size Rebecca’s breasts were. What was the appearance and texture of her nipples? Everything was so vague, not because he was pretty drunk when they had sex on that fated night but because if felt like it happened ages ago. All the hardships he had been experiencing ever since entering Sterling's villa made him forget not just about that night but even his own name sometimes. He also barely remembered the moment he first entered Rebecca after she said the words, ‘Be gentle.’
At present, he wasn’t even sure if she really said those words or he just cooked up that little story in his dreams. He could only laugh at his own inability to not even remember such important and personal things about his wife.
When they got home, Anous, the chief driver, was waiting for his cheesy chicken pizza with extra toppings. He waited until Rebecca went inside and then hurried over to Benjamin before he even parked the car.
“Where is my double, bitch?” he demanded by stopping in the car’s path.
As promised, Benjamin handed him the two pizzas worth 30 dollars. All he received in return was Anous’ snickering as he walked away like a crooked old rat.
The head butler, Devon, was watching all this from a distance. He came over after Benjamin had parked the car.
“How much do you earn through tips, boy?” he asked curiously.
“It depends,” Benjamin replied casually. “Rich communities make more orders but give less tips, so the more I avoid them, the higher my earnings will be.”
“Hoh, are you saying the lower and the middle class customers pay more?”
“No, but they always make sure to tip us,” Benjamin replied. “The rich kids just don’t know what we pizza guys go through, so they either give a lot or nothing most of the time.”
“Interesting. It’s really interesting how the world works these days,” Devon sounded amused. “Back in my younger days, work was really simple. You know everything before what you’re getting into.”
“Though it may seem that way now, the equation is still simple and straightforward,” Benjamin said. “The longer it takes for you to reach the front door, the harder it will be for you to make the residents pull dollar bills out of their purses. There are always exceptions, of course, like some old grandmother who’s overly grateful, but I try not to take from such folks unless they make orders often.”
“Mm, I see,” he stretched forth his hand.
Benjamin looked around before putting a small pack of weed. “Go easy, or you’ll kick the bucket soon.”
“Haha, I’m not afraid of death anymore.”
“Yeah, but you should at least be afraid of the one who created death.”
“And who would that be? God? Isn’t he the one who created this weed? Why would he punish me for consuming it?”
“The issue isn’t whether you’re smoking weed or not,” Benjamin put his hand on Devon’s shoulder. “It’s about how you are treating your own body and life. Just because you don’t have any regrets, it doesn’t mean you’re doing the right thing. There’s nothing in this villa that can give you peace. Go to where your children are, and spend your last days with them. I’m sure your wife would also want you to do that.”
Devon pushed his hand away. “Don’t tell me what my wife would have wanted me to do!” Saying that he left.
Benjamin just watched the old butler leave. Ever since Devon’s wife, the chief maid of the villa, died about six months back, Devon hadn’t been himself. He was secretly smoking and drinking after his work hours. From the way he went about things, he seemed like he wanted to die in the same villa his wife passed away. Still, Benjamin couldn’t just see the old butler suffering.
“Should I just bring his children here once?” Benjamin wondered. “Maybe, some time with them will change his mind.”
“Benj-fucking-min!” a voice echoed in the villa, startling the sparrows in the garden. “Get your stinking ass over here!”
Benjamin frowned. It was Elizabeth’s voice. “What’s this gold digger up to now?” he thought, but then he yelled in response. “I’m coming, ma’am.” He ran into the villa to be of service to the Sterling family as usual.
Oliver, who was watering the plants in the garden, was watching Benjamin from a distance. “I must get my hands on his phone tonight. My meat shop is waiting for me!”
Things in life rarely ever go as they planned, wouldn’t they?Benjamin so badly wanted to spend some time with his wife alone at a dinner table in a beautiful restaurant, but Elizabeth ordered him to cook for tonight. She actually liked Benjamin’s cooking, but her pride came in the way of confessing the truth, so she was also the same person who criticized his cooking the most.Though Benjamin didn’t say it out loud, he was hoping for the day when she would leave the home on a trip. Elizabeth would often go for foreign trips with her family, mostly for watching tennis tournaments, using Sterling family’s money, of course.Jacob was the highest earner of the family, being the movie producer that he was. Selena earned the second highest. And then it was Rebecca.As usual, Benjamin served tonight’s dinner as well. While Benjamin was downstairs with others, Oliver snuck into Rebecca’s room and searched for Benjamin’s mobile. It was placed on the bed itself, so it didn’t take him long to s
The next day.Benjamin found his mobile on the dining table, and he initially thought he might have forgotten to take it last night. However, when he sniffed the mobile once, his expression changed as though he knew what might have actually happened.However, his wife was waiting outside, so he rushed out, but he was spell-bounded after seeing Rebecca in her indo-western attire with a full-sleeved cream top and a stylized black salwar bottoms. His mouth stayed open for a good number of seconds. He couldn’t blink let alone take his eyes off his wife.Rebecca raised her brows. “Seriously?” she snapped her fingers. “You look like you’re going to eat me here and now.”“D-Did I?” Benjamin came back to this world. “B-But you look really beautiful in this dress.”“I know,” Rebecca sounded a little arrogant.“Did you make this design?”“Of course, but let’s go.”“Okay.” He jumped into her car, startling her.(He’s really active today.) She thought as she got in.“It’s only 9 o’clock. Why are
Rebecca was driving the car. Benjamin was in the back, slightly shaking his head.“Are you still thinking about the gift?” she asked.“Ah, yeah.”“It’s understandable. I haven’t seen such a gift before, either. 25 kilos of pure gold in the form of coins. It’s worth more than 3 million dollars. The coins seem stylized, so they might sell for more if they auction it. That would not only cover the wedding expenses but would also help the couple start a beautiful journey together,” she sounded like she envied a little. She didn’t care about the money, but would she also have received such a surprising gift if she had held a wedding? Would anyone in the world care enough for her or family to send her 25 kilos worth of gold? She could only wonder.“A beautiful journey, huh…” Benjamin wasn’t so sure about that.After dropping him off at work, Rebecca left.And Benjamin experienced one of the worst job days since he started working at Rye’s Pizzas. Not a single customer gave him a tip today,
Later that night.Benjamin had dinner and was waiting in his room. The newly appointed maid with chocolate looks was cleaning the room, but her eyes were on Benjamin. “Can you tell me how you managed to trap, I mean, make Rebecca fall for you?”Benjamin almost smiled hysterically. “So that’s the first thing you could ask.” He shook his head. “My in-laws think just like you. Everyone in this villa treats me like I’m their enemy even though I’m only trying to be their friend.”Rebecca came home late at nine o’clock, looking tired. The maid quickly walked out.“Should I prepare the bath?” Benjamin asked.“I can do it myself,” she said. “Wait, Jane came to pick you up, right?”“Yeah, she did.”“She didn’t do anything funny, did she?”“No, she didn’t.”“Mm,” Rebecca entered the showver and walked out twenty minutes later, fully clothed. She always put her clothes on in the bathroom itself, so he never even got a chance to peek at her beauty. She jumped onto her bed in her pajamas.“You are
Lisa looked genuinely surprised, whereas Veronica was controlling herself from bursting into laughter because Elizabeth looked like a thousand pound bird crap had crashed upon her and completely ruined her makeup, thereby making her look as ugly as ever.“Who the fuck did you just call an Aunt?” Elizabeth howled in rage and came running at him like an enraged beast.“W-Wait, I can explain this!” Benjamin ran and stood behind the large dining table. When she came from his left, he ran to his right. When she tried to come from his right, he ran to his left.“What’s there to explain? I’m only forty years old, and you dare call me an aunt!” She looked for something to hit him with. She picked the nearest objects, the flower vases, and began throwing those things at him.“I’m not even thirty, and your children call me uncle, don’t they?” Benjamin asked.“Shut up,” Elizabeth didn’t care to even comprehend what he just said. She only wanted to beat the shit out of him in any way possible. “S
In the evening, the parent teachers meeting started, but Benjamin didn’t come yet. Lisa couldn’t blame him after what her mother did to him.“Where are your parents?” one of the teachers passing by asked her in the corridor.“My dad’s on the way, sir,” she ended up lying.Unlike her, Roshan and other two children of Sterling family didn’t need a parent to compulsorily arrive, as their grades were among the top.As she was biting her nails, someone grabbed her shoulder from behind. She looked over her shoulder, and it was the least person she ever expected to come.“Was I late?” Benjamin was sweating and panting. Elizabeth hit all over his body, save his face, so looked clean at the moment. And luckily, he wasn’t wearing the pizza outfit either.“Y-You came…” Lisa was left in a daze.“I gave you my word, didn’t I?” He put his hand on her head. “Let’s go and meet your teacher fast. I need to go back to the pizza hut before 4:30.”“What? There’s only fifteen minutes left. You want to end
At 4:30, a Porsche and a motorcycle stopped at Rye’s Pizzas at the same time. Benjamin and Rebecca kept peering at each other through the glass shielding before them.She opened the door and stepped out for the first time in this place. “Were you working over time?”Benjamin took off his helmet and showered a smile. He didn’t even hear what she just said. He was just so happy she got out of her car.He jumped off the bike like he was full of energy. “Do you want me to show you around?”“No. You know that I don’t like pizzas, or things that have anything to do with bread,” she said, sounding not so interested in having a prolonged discussion.“Y-Yeah. Then you’ll probably not like the smells inside. Just wait here. I’ll be out in two minutes.” He rushed into the nearest hut and came running out before two minutes passed.She was already sitting in the driver’s seat and waiting for him to get in. He stopped at the door outside the second front seat.“Not there,” she turned her back sli
Benjamin’s heart wasn’t under his control from the moment he heard that Jacob and Selena were staying out for the night. As his wife’s words played in his mind, his heart melted. And the faint sounds of the shower swelled his emotions like ocean waves, and he was feeling so energetic all of a sudden.And when she walked out, he asked her a straightforward question. “Can you tell me one thing?”“No,” she said.“Why don’t you speak all that much?” he asked. “Do you have a word limit per day or something?”She didn’t reply.“Again, the same silence,” Benjamin sighed. “What exactly are you, Rebecca? A rose? Or the thorn hiding underneath?”“I’m Rebecca,” she said, getting down on the bed and picking up a fashion magazine. “Just a fashion designer, but if you want me to be poetic… is there a rose without a thorn?”Benjamin paused for a second and smiled. “Rebecca… You are my rose and my thorn.”“Yeah. I know that,” she replied. She had washed her hair, so he could feel her scent drifting a