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FORTY-NINE
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HIS INNOCENT TRAITOR FIFTY
AYRA’S POV: “There is a client in Paris that I have to catch. I called this the honeymoon because…”“I know. You did it because of your mother.” I cut him in between with a brisk without any emotions lacing my words because I kind of expected that. I wasn’t that stupid that I would believe him taking him to honeymoon without any involvement of Mrs Johara. At first I thought she urged him to do so but she was also clueless like me but she was radiating happiness when she heard of that. He might not be expressive but he deep inside cared about her. He glanced down at me as I was looking straight ahead with my fixed on the concrete road. I didn’t even want to look at him as last night scenarios would climb back their way which comprised of both happy and sand moments. “Good to hear that.” He gave a curt node to his head as the rest of the ride was silent until I let out a gasp seeing the private jet standing in all its glory in front of our car. We were going there in a private
HIS INNOCENT TRAITOR FIFTY-ONE
AYRA’S POV: The fruit salad came with a beautiful toppings of dry fruit. The thought of eating that with ice cream melted my taste buds but I wasn’t going to eat that since he ordered me for that. His steak also came with an elegant presentation as the crew placed that in front of him but he didn’t even look at that. “Eat it.” He demanded in his deep authoritative voice as I just mentally rolled my eyes completely ignoring his presence but the next thing that happened completely took nf off guard as he stood up from his spots abruptly and in two long strides he reached the seat in front of me. Throwing the coat on the previous seat he was seated on he sat down in front of me making me gulp.“You want me to repeat.” He asked as I couldn’t even formulate words for a few seconds as his pitch black eyes were fixed on me. Suddenly I became that small deer in front of him who had no idea what was going on in her life.“You can’t order me...ah…” He couldn’t even let me complete my sent
HIS INNOCENT TRAITOR FIFTY-TWO
AYRA’S POV: I seemed so excited that I saw I asked the driver to roll down the window despite the air that could damage my hair. They were tied up so there wasn’t much problem but I wanted to enjoy the breeze, the view of the road and different kind of people walking down the road with their own culture in hand. It was early in the morning so I saw majority of the people with their dog for a morning walk.He there with a client so I couldn’t expect him to hang out with me as I also expected him to restrain me to just my own hotel room and that would be a disaster. I came here to enjoy as I had decided to enjoy even if that was temporary.“We’re here sir.” The driver informed as I glanced down the building. It wasn’t a hotel as it was a two story house with a beautiful garden in front and back adorned with flowers as one side of the house had long stairs that went down towards a small artificial lake. Is it a rest house? I thought it was because it was beautiful and no one had such
HIS INNOCENT TRAITOR FIFTY-THREE
AYRA’S POV: “Do you even know what being a wife means?” His deep masculine voice rasped as he leaned in towards me enough to make me shudder in the warmth of his embrace and his intoxicating cologne he was wearing at that time. He had few signature colognes as I could tell easily that he has entered the room just by the fragrance of his cologne that hit my nostrils only to paralyze my senses.“She should be caring.” I asked after I nod my head in that silence that was building a bubble around us. Irony was we both were in the same bubble. “What else?” He rasped as we both were whispering even though the whole house was drowning in silence with only the presence of two forms there. My breath got caught in my throat as his hand caressed my thighs sensually upwards until his thumb stopped at the bikini area. My whole body was throbbing with very pulse hammering out at that time and it was embarrassing that he knew what kind of hold he had on me. It should be the other way around.“
HIS INNOCENT TRAITOR FIFTY-FOUR
AYRA’S POV: “Oh my God! You are here. I can’t believe I am seeing you after such a long time.” Both of our attention diverted towards the woman standing in front of the great window wall of the living room as she came out of nowhere making look behind at the open window. Might be she came from the garden directly because we both were guarding the main gate of the house.I immediately jump down from the table as he held me from the waist while muttering something under his breath. Most probably some curse word as he didn’t look so please about the woman.I glanced at her as she was looking a few years younger than Mrs Johara and that made her old enough to treat him like a son and she did as she came forward and grabbed his face kissing his forehead. He kind of saw it coming as his face was emotionless while the woman who seemed very joyful with her voice and with her attire which went perfectly with her shocking purple colord highlights with brown hairs. They were in a bun.“Is t
HIS INNOCENT TRAITOR FIFTY-FIVE
AYRA’S POV: I slept alone. The chirping aunt Matilda was gone after she saw me yawning while my eyes were turning red. She made me eat grilled chicken salad which was light and healthy after such a long flight. I wasn’t in mood of eating anything heavy. She left after sunset and after taking a shower and freshing up I waited for him to never come as I finally drifted to sleep because the one thing I was sure of this that it wasn’t a honeymoon. He was here for work and I was here because might be I would never get the chance to explore Paris again. Ah! It’s the city of love and I am here with the least loving person right now. People should be banned like him here. Smiling at my own thoughts which were surrounded by him unfortunately I drifted to sleep soon. I would never have slept so peacefully unless I wasn’t so tired and the fact that there were guards outside at least six at the front and six at the back. People would be more curious about what type of people were living ins
HIS INNOCENT TRAITOR FIFTY-SIX
AYRA’S POV: “You “You should have stopped me then.” His deep masculine voice reached my ears as I could see through my peripheral vision how his handsomely sculptured face was adored by a smirk. It seemed like it was a part of his personality.“I…I did.” I tried more to think about it while I answer as I was afraid that he would turn out right.“I never heard it when you were grinding on my lips. All I heard was my name Cherry.” He said and without any warning he pulled my arm and in no second I was in his arms as I weigh nothing to him. A small gasp left my mouth when he pulled me towards him securely while I wrapped my arms around my neck to gain balance. My eyes went wide when I saw him moving towards the restroom.“Where are you going?” I mumbled keeping aside the effect of his previous words m I never grinded anything.“To take a shower.” He simply answered as he entered the restroom and the door closed behind us with a small clicked sound.“I can take my own shower.” I tr
HIS INNOCENT TRAITOR FIFTY-SEVEN
AYRA’S POV: When you lie for the first time and you always have the fear to get caught and then suddenly someone looks at you with suspicion in his eyes dwelling with the breakage of trust inside his orbs, all you feel at that time as if your soul has left your body. That was the same case that happened to me when he walked in the room with that old diary in his hand. When I put that in my bag is with the feeling that I would never have to open it in front of him because he would never be with me on this trip. I had to survive alone and I was eager to complete this book in order to know exactly what had happened. I still didn’t know who it belonged to and who was the girl who made a man to write a diary about her. That was romantic even though the first word was a curse word.“I found it…in the library.” I mumbled as I was top scared to face his wrath. He hadn’t shown his wrath yet to me but what I’ve heard from people around here I think one glimpse of his wrath would make my he
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