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Chapter 59 - Cunning Lord And Wordplay

"It's morning, Mm....and another day off."

Syna turned over muddling to herself and her hand touched something hard as rock.

She snapped open to analyse what was the sudden intrusion and....

"Aaahhhhh!"

Another scream echoed at the same time.

"Aaahhhh!"

And a silence came along with shock visible on her face as she sat on the bed instantly.

"Why are you yelling so early in the morning?"

Sinclair questioned gasping for air to calm, raking through  hair in a careless way as he sat beside her too in the same bed after waking up.

"W-what are you doing here?"

Syna was on high pitch, for the first time anger was visible in her tone towards Sinclair as lines formed on her forehead.

"I was performing a dance for you and then sang a lullaby to put you to sleep."

He swayed his hips leaning closer to her on the bed in a stupid way which caused Syna to smile, but she suppressed those feelings.

It was natural to her to behave in an aggressive way because Sinclair was woken up by her side and in addition to that she was drunk...what if! It was necessary for her to find out answers first.

"Oh! the fierce lioness came out of her drunk phase!"

He tried hard to give surprising expressions to tease her although nothing happened between them last night, the Lord successfully tamed the hungry beast within him.

"I thought you could only roar but proved me wrong you can show off canines too!"

He leaned and stroke her forehead gently with middle finger causing Syna to ponder upon his words.

Syna composed herself, denying those rising emotions at that moment which were rising in her body and perhaps in her heart too.

"I asked you something, answer me seriously. What happened between us? And why am I in your room?"

Some sensual images were popping before her eyes as she acknowledged her surroundings at once that she wasn't in her own room rather this new room had everything in it...so manly. And without any doubt she knew it was Sinclair's lair, she was in the lion's den! 

Sinclair decided to tease her more as a punishment for being so late and coming back totally wasted. He knew Syna didn't remember anything due to heavy drinking.

"Actually my love last night..."

Intentionally he trailed off leaning closer to her as Syna ebbed with her sockets opened wide.

"Last night you wanted me to..."

He playfully ran his fingers through her lock, toying with it, and left the sentence incomplete.

"W-what I wanted...what a-are you saying ?"

Syna stuttered in nervousness, not knowing what to say, clearly registering that she was drunk last night.

Anything could have happened of which she was unsure and if something sizzling occurred last night, then she didn't want it to happen that way when she was unconscious and couldn't enjoy even a bit! 

"Syna you and I..."

Sinclair was determined to take revenge for all the things and again left the sentence in between while placed his one finger on her lips with a playful smirk. 

Totally showing that he was flustered, he lowered his head and chipped coyly. 

"You are damn beautiful my wife, every inch of yours is heavenly!"

He remarked her shyly of course he remembered the heavenly taste of her body but didn't dare to touch her in this life without her consent. Syna was left in a daze as she sensed something was wrong and definitely something big had happened. 

After complimenting Sinclair instantly crept out of bed and rushed towards the washroom while the lord giggled in his heart, trying hard to suppress his laughter.

"W-what? This is impossible!"

Syna was left astonished,  she knew that no matter what she could never do such a thing but on the other hand it was Sinclair, her crush, before her eyes. 

"No, this isn't honey."

Sinclair wanted to burst out in laughter but there came his voice from inside of the washroom which had a glass door with a foggy paper on it to prevent peeking.

"No, you are definitely lying."

Syna almost yelled in disbelief, she didn't want it to happen that way.

"I have proof, my love. If you are so reluctant to accept."

Sinclair peeked out, into the room while hiding his body behind the door.

"Ww-what is it?"

Confused she ran close to him with pleading eyes. She didn't want to accept him as her husband that early and now they consummated their marriage even though it was supposed to end soon anyway as it was only contractual. 

Sinclair held her wrist and pulled her inside the washroom, pinning her to the wall and again with a sparkle in his eyes he chirped playfully making eye contact.

"Do you really want to see what you did to me last night?"

Syna tried to break free from his embrace but strong arms were wrapped around her waistline tightly and such closeness was causing her to lose mind, everything about Sinclair was drugging her.

"What do you mean by that?"

She raised her voice maintaining herself strong and hiding the nervousness and her panicked state.

Sinclair backed a little and said in a raspy voice as an evil grin graced his handsome face.

"You are the one who cling to me yesterday, see."

He put off his bathrobe, and a whole vertical row of glaring red spots were brightly shining on his body, starting from the crook of neck towards his defined abs and ending on V-line, where his boxers rested.

Syna covered her mouth with both hands in disbelief and blankly stared at him, she doubted herself and her abilities in bed, didn't imagine she would be a wild cat.

"No-no this can't be happening."

She pushed him back rudely and stormed out of the washroom as Sinclair copied and followed her out. 

"Oh! don't be shy. It's done now, Syna. We have consummated our marriage even if it was a contractual. Now you can't turn your back on me."

BAMM!

"CONTRACT MARRIAGE! And don't you dare to think I used that shit to climb up in your bed! It was your fault too, you could have stopped me if I was doing something immoral but you decided to take advantage when I was drunk and couldn't refute!"

Syna growled as the print of her fingers was glowing on his cheek. Sinclair pulled her closer while gulped his anger.

"It WAS a contract marriage, now it's not. And you can't escape from me, Syna. You are mine now and I trusted you before, knowing that you are different."

He stated the truth and Syna forgot to struggle as she realized his words.