After Divorce: Loved by the Secret Billionaire CEO

Chapter 33 Creeped out

Rachel's POV

I stood by the corner of the counter watching the others enjoy the party. It was kind of nice, but I was not really into socializing right now.

"A margarita," I said to the bartender who immediately started preparing my order.

"Here Ms," I gave him a killer smile and took the margarita, carefully sipping it in front of him. Relishing the sour taste of the lemon and lime in it. Just perfect from my mood right now.

The bartender face flushed red, as he tried to avoid my gaze on him.

I gave him a wink loving the way he blushed anytime our eyes met.

Cute.

That was one word for him. He was more good looking than most if the other guys in this party and really shy too.

I was having fun playing with my male blushing bride before I felt a certain gaze on me, which felt like they wanted to tear me into pieces. Only one person looked at me like that, Lana.

I rolled my eyes taking my gaze away from the bartender to where Lana was, and truly she was staring at me but her gaze was not as strong. I felt there was someone else.

I looked around to see Olivia also looking at me with a murderous gaze.

I raised my brows in confusion.

What did I do to you?

I looked away from the both of them, shaking off their stares. I could deal with one, but two... And I have no idea what I did to the other one.

I took another sip of my drink trying to feign ignorance to their murderous stares when I felt something or more like someone tug on my dress.

"What the he..." The rest if my words returned back to my mouth when I saw who it was.

A little cute boy around five or six in a tuxedo staring up at me with his big blue eyes.

He was the actor playing Mara's little kid in the film. What was he doing her? This was not a place for little children.

I crouched down to reach his high so I wouldn't have to bend my neck.

"What are you doing here?" I asked in a soft tone.

I myself was even surprised at my tone. I've never spoken this calmly to children before... Well, I've never really spoken to children before, but you get my point.

" I can't find my mum". He said with a pout.

That was when I noticed the boy's red and puffy eyes... He looked like he had been crying and he was about to start again.

I took a deep breath before standing up to look around for anyone who could possibly take this kid from my hands.

" Ms... ". The kid tugged at my long dress again making me look back at him.

He looked at me with those big watery eyes of his that made me want to immediately agree to whatever he said.

This was tempting.

Should I help him?

But I wasn't allowed to leave the party, the director made it mandatory for all the new comers.

The kid blinked at me before dropping his head low in sulking.

"Fine..." I shook my head bending down again to his height.

"Who's your mum?"

His lips immediately hooked up in a cute smile and his eyes twinkled, almost as if he wasn't just sulking few seconds ago.

He held my hands in his and began dragging me away.

My margarita!

"Wait a second..." I shook my hands from his and went back to the counter to pick up my half drank glass of margarita. The sour taste rushed into my mouth as I drank it all in one gulp before walking back to the kid.

"Now, let's go". I allowed the kid to lead me out of the hall where the party was held and into one of the doors.

" By the way, what's your name?"

" Jake". Came his curt reply.

Ok, doesn't talk too much, great. I just went along with him as he dragged me tho and fro around the corners and rooms in the hotel.

"Let me go, I never did anything to you". I heard a lady screaming as we walk past a door. Well I walked past the door, Jake just stared at it trembling.

He was to scared to go in.

"Is your mother in there?" I asked looking between him and the door.

The sounds coming from the room were getting more louder and I was starting to hear a woman's cry.

I took two deep breaths trying to steady myself before slowly raising my hands to reach the knob.

What could possibly be hurting the woman? Couldn't be that bad... Right?

" Let me go you damn bastard... What the..." The woman glanced at me the moment the door was opned.

She was crying... Alone... By herself, what the hell!

Where is the bad person hurting her?

Was she just acting?

" Mommy". Jake ran to hug his mother who was son the floor crying.

"Oh my dear boy". The woman hugged him passionately still sobbing.

Okay, what's going on?

I walked into the room stealthily looking around the room for another person, probably the person I thought was hurting her.

Or could it just be an act?

I looked to the walls, maybe there was a hidden camera capturing this and I was part of a scene I had no idea about, because this definitely was not in the scripts.

But I saw nothing like that, just a woman seated on the floor hugging her son.

This felt weird.

"Em... I'll...er..." I walked backwards to the door so I'll just escape this awkward situation.

But then Jake's mother looked up at me.

I was terrified with how quick she looked up and the expression on her face that I stood still.

What is going on? I tried to fake a smile, but I just couldn't.

"Help me up honey". She said to Jake as she tried to get up from the floor, before walking towards me.

The glare on her face changed to a smile, and a kind of sincere one. She had the same eyes as her son, baby blue... They looked familiar, like I've seen them before.

" Hi... I'm sorry about what just happened, I'm Hannah" She stretched her hand out for a shake an did just stared at it.

Should I take it? Everything that was happening right now felt weird, and she was the weirdest of all. But it would be rude to leave her hand hanging.

So I forced a smile and shook it.

" Rachel". She smiled again.

"Oh, I know who you are... You're the third supporting actress, Rachel Andrews".

The smile on my face twitched, how did she know that? And most importantly, Why did she know that?

" How did you..."

"Oh..." She looked at her son who had walked right up to her.

" Jake's also in the film. He talks about you". She said with a sweet smile, which creeped me out even more.

Take about me? I've never talked to the boy before in my life! I'm just even getting to know his name now!

" Yeah... Ok". I just nodded my head, begging all the God's let this conversation just end and I should return to the party, or probably to my room, I'm too creeped out to me another person.

"I'm sorry we're meeting this way".

Me too. I wanted to say, but I just couldn't say it.

"I'll leave you and your son to rest, you should keep an eye on him so he doesn't wander to the party... I'll be leaving now". I bit my lips and walked out of the room leaving the mother and son duo in peace.

Something felt weird about them most especially the mother, she was so free with me like she knew me or something, and what was even weirder was this familiar feeling I had when I glanced at both mother and son.

Whatever it was, it was creepy and I was not going back to that party. I decided taking a U-turn and heading ht to my room, well Marina's room, but we co-owned it.

I'll just have to explain to the director that I wasn't feeling too well... It wasn't even a lie because after the weird meeting with the kid and his mother, I was indeed not feeling too well.