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?

a pet has

hallway ended at a room. Though there were several

to decide if I should go inside or not when

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

my heart

around

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

am… sorry. I …” For some odd reason I suddenly felt thirsty. Licking my lower lip with nervousness I tried

eyes dipped to my lips for a

cheek, “It’s ok. I was just asking. You are dripping right now making the whole carpet wet. This

at him

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

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

What was

he opened the door and gestured

under my

me inside the room

my husband? I was damn lucky. I wished umpteenth time that my friends were here. They would have been

crept to

you my h… husband?” God! Was my affection

stuttered in my life. Maybe I was not expecting

had always imagined that my husband would be someone

wide and

so funny about the

about your husband? Tsk!” He clicked his tongue inside his

close to mine… Like … very close.

towards him and his

Till last night

attacking me like I was a

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