Chapter Twelve

Irina's point of view:

I walked to the door and opened it. I walked inside the house.

This house is miraculously beautiful. I am in love with it. I gave myself a tour through the house. From the kitchen, to the gym room, to his study room and to the rooms inside the house and mainly the master bedroom.

After the tour, I finally retired to the couch in the living room.

My husband left me alone in this huge house. I hope this won't continue in the relationship.

I slept off.

"Wake up" someone woke me up. This is not my mom's voice nor is it Ruslan voice. So who the fuck is disturbing my beautiful sleep? I opened my eyes to see an unknown man.

I almost screamed feeling scared then the memories rushed back to me.

I am married now.

And I am not at my parent's house.

The man waking up is my husband.

"Follow me" he said as he placed a box on the table. I stood up and followed him. I didn't stretch so he won't have a wrong impression about me on the first day we are meeting.

I followed him to