Twins for the youngest Bellingham

Twins for the youngest Bellingham

Maryam.O

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Raina was pressured by her father to make a difficult decision that would have negative consequences for her and her twin children. This decision involves breaking the heart of a powerful, wealthy, and young Jude Bellingham, who swears to seek vengeance on her no matter how long it takes. They once loved each other without reservation, but now they despise each other with a burning passion. However, fate has a way of working in mysterious ways, and it's not always easy to outsmart it. Will Raina and Jude be able to overcome the obstacles in their path, or is their fate already sealed?

Twins for the youngest Bellingham Chapter 1 Destined with you

"Jude have you seen the new grade 4 assistant dance mentor?!"Jacob clamored in astonishment, earning a deep exhausting groan from his companion, Jude.

"Man, I'm trying to get something stuck in my brain for the upcoming exams. My parents threatened to ban my social media account and limit my credit card. They keep blackmailing me with their business and me being their heir shit!!! " Jude whines, leans back in his wingback chair, and stretches his muscular arms under his head.

He had gotten distracted already.

They were at their special building. Apparently, it was built for Jude, Jobe, and Jacob, who were popularly known as the "JKINGS" It's a dwelling meant to relax and refresh themselves, but they often do the opposite.

The JKINGS are the most influential young dancers both in Dream High and on social media, with Jude as their leader. The edifice was built especially because they are hot- cakes. They sneak in girls and have fun at any time they want, and even if they were caught, there's nothing the school officials can do.

"You are nineteen for fuck's sake and aside from that, since when did they begin to act responsible? You can pay your bills without them, man!!!" Jacob yelled in disbelief at his pal's complaint.

Jude's jaws thickened, his eyes strained hard at his friend, and then came his intimidating baritone voice that made Jacob's toes curl in worry "Don't say shit about them even if they are!"

"I'm sorry man," Jacob apologizes in a soft tone. He breathed in relief and dramatically placed his hand on his chest the moment Jude's dark eyes pivoted away from him.

"Are you uploading the dance video? The one with Bella?" Jacob changes the topic in an attempt to earn Jude's attention.

"Yes, I have no choice" Jude breathes and shrugs his shoulders in frustration.

"Because she fucks good?" Jacob queries and bursts out in laughter which makes Jude glare at him but Jacob still doesn't hold it.

Jude huffs and stands up. "When you are done, you have to meet me at Jobe's mansion," he says and begins to stroll out. He didn't even bother to pack up the books he dispersed on the desk.

"Buddy, I ain't joking when I said that assistant mentor is hot. She is so beautiful" Jacob sang and jogged to catch up with Jude.

"You get horny, you fuck, but not some random fellow. The lady is a staff, a teacher. How can your dick yearn for a fucking teacher? not in any fucking other school but in your fucking high school? I am not making a shitty record for now because I'm limited till the end of our exams, and of course, don't mention that bullshit fucking more" Jude growls in a rush tone and faces his friend who only had a pouted lips.

"Language Mr", a sweet voice that sounded like honey dripping from a spoon, cautioned Jude and walked past them.

In slow motion, Jude turned to stare at the figure that dared to warn him in a school he believes he is their huge contributor. His knitted brows loosened as his eyes fell on her perfectly shaped butt. He gulps as he inspects the way her shiny woven long dark hair dangles in rhythm with the sway of her buttocks. The way she walks with a sense of elegance and Grace entices him.

"You are awestruck right?" Jacob slightly punches Jude's shoulder while giggling.

Jude blinks his eyes severally and gruntles in displeasure "That ain't great compared to my girls, your taste feels so bad"

"It's good you accept that because I don't want you eyeing this particular lady. I like her, just focus on your girls" Jacob mutters with a serious tone that bothered Jude because he was already imagining an intimate scenario with the anonymous lady. An assistant instructor who is definitely going to be older than him. He hasn't even seen her face and he was already filming her butt honed in await for his swollen manhood while she places her two hands on his window reels in a way of watching the sunset which makes her hair glow.

"What the hell!" Jude suddenly screams in horror. He continuously shakes his head to erase the scenario in his head.

"What were you thinking?!" Jacob jolts in shock as they stride towards their luxurious cars.

"That came out?"Jude was surprised he had screamed out. His behavior begins to bother Jacob.

"Oh, Never mind. I need to get my mind off something" Jacob shrugs his shoulders nonchalantly and hurries inside his car.

"I think I'm going crazy," he whispered before starting the car.

After their boys hang out at Jobe's place, the three of them practice their new choreography with extra effort before exiting their various homes.

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The next morning, Jude sauntered majestically into the school building with his hands tucked in his pockets. He wasn't bothered by the fact that he was fifty-five minutes late for the class. He unfurled the classroom door just when the teacher, Mrs Williams announced "That will be the end of today's lesson. Have a nice day!"

The students were about to exclaim in excitement but got cut off by Jude's presence. Their reaction was replaced with a diverse expression. The majority of the girls honed pick-me-up eyes and adjusted their uniforms more seductively and enticingly while guys pointed hateful stares, and some held corny smirks in anticipation for the stylishly insulting words the teacher would spurt in the name of advice.

Jude groaned inwardly knowing how much of a talkative the particular teacher is. He overlooked her presence and stepped forward, but Mrs Williams wasn't ready to let him go freely.

"Jude," She called and bent her right finger under her chin. She pushed her lips forward and said "This path of living is nothing but vanity. You think..."

"Not this morning, Mrs Will" he cut her off and attempted to move forward.

"At least learn some courtesy, you..."

"You know what? Fuck off" Jude dismissed and hurriedly stride out of the space earning a groan from the ladies in the classroom. They blamed the teacher for letting their beloved Jude walk away.

Jude needed something to cool off his brain. He was truthfully not feeling good, after a terrible argument with his parents. He wished he could light up his cigarette and smoke it on the student's pavement, but much as he dislikes being limited to things or abiding by rules, he cherishes his social media reputation.

Jude couldn't wait any longer to smoke so he went through a tiny corner in between the enormous school building. It leads him to a beautiful back garden of the school. A place he never knew existed in the school.

He leans his back on the wall and inhales several times before relaxing his breath.

He was unaware of someone in a squatting position a few meters away. He wards off his eyes and draws some smoke a few times before he decides to exit the garden.

Immediately he veers around, his eyes catch a glimpse of the person still in the same crouched position. He was tickled by curiosity which made him approach the person whose back was to him or probably he was empowered by a bullying adrenaline.

The lady whose back view looked familiar but he couldn't recall. He heard her sniff indignantly and lament to whoever was on the other line of the phone. "It's my life and choice to choose whoever I want to be with for the rest of my life. I wasn't able to join the 3G dance competition because of the registration fee, but I do believe there will be other chances. Marrying him will be against my will, Father. I never requested easy job access into Dream High in the first place!" she screamed in agony.

He listens as she chokes and bursts into silent sobs once more at what the person said. It went on and on till Jude became impatient. He wanted to see the woman running from getting married. He grabbed the phone harshly from her back and it made Raina tremble and swivel in shock. Her red eyes squinted and her worried brows knitted in anger at the sight of Jude. The threshold of daintiness by snatching her phone when she was still making a call?

The school was full of spoiled brats who kept getting on her nerves and it's getting frustrating even though it's her second week.

"How dare you grab an instructor's phone?!" Raina hollered furiously and blinked at her weird outburst. She stretched her hand to grab her phone but Jude shifted back. It was more difficult for her since Jude was taller.

"You? An instructor? Are you even sixteen?"Jude chuckled mockingly. "How the fuck.." he was saying before realization struck him.

"Wait, you are the assistant instructor my buddy is fucked up for? and you got easy access to my school in return to get married to some fella... This is getting interesting" he scoffed and surveyed her from head to toe. Slowly his lips stretched to a devious smirk like he had gotten a new pawn.

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“Raina was pressured by her father to make a difficult decision that would have negative consequences for her and her twin children. This decision involves breaking the heart of a powerful, wealthy, and young Jude Bellingham, who swears to seek vengeance on her no matter how long it takes. They once loved each other without reservation, but now they despise each other with a burning passion. However, fate has a way of working in mysterious ways, and it's not always easy to outsmart it. Will Raina and Jude be able to overcome the obstacles in their path, or is their fate already sealed?”
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Chapter 1 Destined with you

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Chapter 2 What is wrong with the Rich

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Chapter 3 The first step into love

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Chapter 4 Sneaking to meet younger person

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Chapter 5 Crazy suggestion

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Chapter 6 More complications

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Chapter 7 Reward of excellence

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Chapter 8 The JKINGS Split

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Chapter 9 The affectionate proposal

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Chapter 10 Sealing our love

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Chapter 11 Unmeasured love

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Chapter 12 Biological love

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Chapter 13 The building kiss

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Chapter 14 First date

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Chapter 15 Awkward introduction

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Chapter 16 Learners gossips

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Chapter 17 Odd symptoms

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Chapter 18 High profile

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Chapter 19 Crisis upon crisis

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Chapter 20 Unwanted blessings

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Chapter 21 Conflicted emotions

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Chapter 22 Loving you more

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Chapter 23 Father or father of the child

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Chapter 24 Desperate situation

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Chapter 25 Matter getting worse

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Chapter 26 Misunderstanding

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Chapter 27 How much I love

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Chapter 28 Masterminds

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Chapter 29 The wrong reply

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Chapter 30 Any other continent

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Chapter 31 Not your presence

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Chapter 32 Blames on me

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Chapter 33 Where did things begin to go wrong

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