Chapter 17

I was startled awake by a loud gruff voice. My eyes flickered open and landed on an amused Ramsay staring down at me. I let out a yawn and stretched out my arms. I noticed I couldn't move and looked down at Ace's strong arm which was over my waist, entrapping me. But I didn't feel trapped, not in the slightest.

It was quite ironic that the man I once hated was now sharing a bed with me. Actually I didn't hate him. I hated the marriage. I didn't even feel awkward or uncomfortable either.

"What the fuck do you want?" I groaned as I shook Ace's arm off me and sat upright now knowing why Ramsay was grinning at me. I rubbed my eyes, my hair falling beside me in an unruly manner.

"You'll be late for the ball." He informed me. He's lucky I like him. I groaned, running a hand down my face. "I don't give a shit. It's always been my intention to be late." I smirked.

Ramsay shook his head and left the room. I pushed myself up and nudged Ace with an elbow. He didn't stir. I grinned to myself and