"Is it necessary?" I plopped myself on the couch, with the food surrounding me as my husband, who was fine now, was standing in front of me.
"Of course, my so-called father wants me to go there and enjoy the night, but if you aren't in the mood I will take someone else." It was odd but I didn't like thinking of him with someone else,
'Stop feeling like this, you stupid. You both are acting like husband and wife for two years nothing more!' Mentally slapping myself I nodded at Andrew.
"You should go with some other girl," For a second he looked sad but I think I just imagined it because the very next second his face went blank.
"Okay then." Before, he could walk inside his room my words halted him.
"But, you can't go there with anyone else other than me. Ah, so disappointing." The male turned to look at me with a raised brow.
"Why would you think like that? Many girls would be-"
"Rule no.150 says that we can't get too touchy or
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My eyes widened as I found Andrew standing right in front of me. 'No, he can't see me like this. He will know I was crying.' Fastly turning my face to another side, thinking going back inside the washroom was better but when he dragged me out with him, 'What can I do? Nothing, just obey him.' "What happened to you?" Once we were at the corner where not many living beings were, he spoke up. "Huh, uh...nothing." Staring at my hands, I fidget with my fingers. "Look at me, Ally." "Don't call me that." Even though I was answering him, my eyes were still cast down and my hair helped in hiding my face from him. "You won't listen to me, will you." Sighing he put his fingers under my chin making me gaze at him. "You were crying, why?" The sternness and authority in his voice were making me want to obey him but I could not tell him. "Why does it even matter to you, huh? There weren't any rules about shar
I walked inside the office with a smile, after talking with Eva I was in a good mood. That was until, well, I saw a pile of work waiting for me. Putting my open hair in a bun I started working. **** Stretching my hands above my head I looked at the clock. In an hour Andrew had a meeting. "What are you doing, dear?" I looked up to see Michael staring down at me. "Huh, ah... Hi, why are you here?" Confused I gazed at the old man who was grinning, too big for my likeness. Why was he creeping me out today? Why could I feel he was gonna do something that I wouldn't like. "Can't I visit my son's company?" Smiling awkwardly, I saw everyone gazing at me curiously as to why their boss's father was chatting with me. "Oh, no. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that." I said fastly, truthfully, I was a mess right now. I didn't even know what to say. "Please follow me to the room." He nodded as I stood up. The pen and a file
"No, I'm not doing anything like that." Glaring at Andrew who didn't seem to understand me or what I was trying to say. "But what's wrong with it? You can have a child and company. Maybe a small family of your own." I tried desperately to make him understand my words but he wouldn't even try. I was getting out of reasons or words by which I could make him agree with me. "I won't end the contract and that's the biggest problem ever, my wife." Should I bang my head, on the window of the car? Or smack his head. "And why?" "Because.....I don't want to and half of the amount is still with me." Was he trying to change my mind by saying this? "That's the thing, you don't have to give me more-" "I'm gonna give you double of it and there will be some changes in the contract as our marriage is going to be longer than two years." Wide-eyed and mouth apart I stared at the man in disbelief. Here I was saying to end the contract, find another
Standing up I was about to walk away when one of their questions stopped me. "Won't you be having lunch with us, where are going?" Noah looked at me. "Don't feel like eating anymore, have a great lunch after making my already bad mood worst." With that, I walked out of the cafe. ***** I took a deep breath calming myself, today was the day I have to tell Andrew whether my answer was yes or no about staying with him. The male had kept himself away from me, not talking or teasing me for the past two days. Maybe it was just my imagination but I felt like he has to say something to me whenever I was in front of him but then he would restrain himself. Anyway, today I was going to meet my sis first. So I asked the driver, whom my boss forced me to go with, to take me to the flat where my sister was living. Knocking on the door I waited for Allison to open the gate. Beaming as she saw my face, both of us walked inside.
I walked downstairs, still half asleep. Work, just because of it I have to wake up early even after sleeping so late. Moving inside the kitchen I saw Catherine who was cooking for Andrew. I could feel her glaring at my back, yeah I had a supernatural power of knowing what people do behind me. Joking, but I really could feel how much she hated me. Anyway, I started preparing food for myself. Because the maid who used to make breakfast was sick and I wouldn't, even by mistake, eat anything made by my husband's nanny. Putting pieces of bread into the toaster I walked around to another side for getting a pan. But all the while I didn't know what I was wearing, unaware I was comfortably moving around. "What are you doing, Ally?" I was irritated with him as he was again calling me with a nickname. But at this moment I had very important work to do so choosing not to answer him I continued to focus on my work. "I have asked some
Putting the stray hair behind my ears I walked out of the washroom. My mouth felt bad because of vomiting. As weird as it would sound it was true that I was looking pale yet somehow beautiful. Anyway, moving towards the table where I was sitting, I saw Andrew pacing back and forth in front of the table. Just when his eyes landed on me he came running towards me. Keeping one hand around my waist and another one on the back of my head he asked. "Are you okay?" His eyes were clearly showing how worried he was. What was up with him? Why was he so caring? "I'm fine, no need to worry about me." Pushing him a little away because not only many eyes were on us but my heart was fluttering because he was too near. Again, why was my heart behaving so odd? Why did it have to beat fast? "First you act weird, then suddenly ran away while still crying. What d'you think I should do? huh?" I didn't know what to say so I just ignored him while taki
We stepped inside the hospital just to jump back out, I looked at my friend with a raised brow. "Who are you running from?" I asked as she smiled nervously, peeking inside the building from the glass door. "From the devil, my boss, and your husband's friend." Her face was showing how much she hated the guy yet somehow enjoys his presence, that I knew. "Well, what should we do now?" She said while glancing from time to time, the two males were not far away from the exit in front of which we were standing. "We should hide, when they will be gone we can go inside." Agreeing with me, my friend walked towards the corner where we couldn't be seen. "Thank God, we're saved, my friend." Eva sighed, rolling my eyes at the dramatic friend of mine both of us strolled inside. "But why were you hiding? hmm?" I stared ahead while questioning. "Uh.....actually because I remember last time I was roaming around and by mistake walked into N
Coming out of the bathroom I was ready to go to work without Andrew. Also, I wasn't feeling like eating or seeing Catherine's face. One last look in the mirror and I moved towards the door but saw the male standing with a tray full of food in his hands. "What's this?" I raised a brow looking at the guy who entered the room and sat on the bed. "Come let's have breakfast." Shocked I stared at the guy, he brought breakfast for me? Not caring about the rule that his nanny has set, about eating food downstairs at the table. "But my-" "Come already!" He whined while pulling me towards him. Why he was acting like this? Shrugging I sat in front of him. "Wait you don't eat that." Before I could take a bite he stopped me, raising brows I send him a questioning look. "You don't like apple jam, why eat it?" His expression gave away how curious he was because I have been behaving and eating very differently, weird as to what he said.