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

a room. Though there were several but

if I should go inside or not when I heard an

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

felt my heart jumping

I turned around

standing there. His black bangs were falling on his forehead and the cute

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

to my lips for

ok. I was just asking. You are dripping right

at him

not want to lose my ten million dollars. I was kidding

hand gently he started walking me to the room, “Let me escort you to your

was he? What was he doing

the room, he opened the door and gestured for me to go

you under my

me inside the room and closed the door

God! Was that cute guy my husband? I was damn lucky. I wished umpteenth time that my

shy smile crept to

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

Maybe I was not expecting such

always imagined that my husband would be someone

eyes went wide

funny about

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

mine… Like … very close. My heartbeat quickened because

pulled me towards him and his mouth

night

he was attacking me like I was a feast to

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