Ashley Walters pov:

Despite so many requests, nobody bothered to send me my bag. I was still wearing the same dress that was emitting a sweaty stench.

Yuck!

It had been three days since my wedding. I still hadn’t seen the handsome guy’s face and I was hell curious.

That naked delicious back still popped up in my mind when I was doing nothing. That is for most of the day. Today I took a shower and washed my clothes with that gent’s body wash.

Did I have a choice?

My husband seldom came to his room. Last night he did sleep in his bed and I held my pee waiting for him to go to sleep.

Thank God he didn’t take long.

The maid who used to clean his room and used to bring my three meals to the room was now getting a little bit friendly.

Though I was not allowed to interact with anyone but staying the whole day in a room, waiting for the meals where I was not allowed to even watch TV. This absurd routine had started taking a toll on me.

This afternoon I opened the door just a tiny bit and peeked out.

Good. I could not see anyone outside.

At this point, I was even ready to talk to the man who was my husband. I just wanted someone to talk to.

The maid had told me that the whole floor belonged to my husband and no one was allowed to check the rooms except those selective maids who were responsible for cleaning.

Walking around in drenched clothes, I was not least a bit scared that someone might catch me red-handed.

Who was I? Their pet?

pet

ended at a room. Though there were several but I

should go inside or not when I heard an amused

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

my heart jumping up

I turned around slowly

guy who had a scar on his left cheek was standing there. His black bangs were falling on his forehead and the cute smile

thirsty. Licking my lower lip

dipped to my lips

his hand to brush his knuckles against my cheek, “It’s ok. I was just asking. You are dripping right now making the whole carpet wet. This can land

looked at him

God. Please. I did not want to lose my ten million dollars. I was kidding a while back

gently he started walking me to the room, “Let me escort you to your room.” He remarked while his blue eyes gazed at my

What was he

he opened the door

quick thank you under my breath

inside the room and closed the door

damn lucky. I wished umpteenth time that my friends were here. They would

crept to my

y… you my h… husband?” God! Was my affection for him

not expecting such a

husband

eyes went wide and

funny about

don’t know anything about your husband? Tsk!” He

brought his face close to mine… Like … very close. My heartbeat

pulled me towards him and his mouth started opening

something fishy. Till last night he was

he was attacking me like I was a

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