After watching Janette for sometime Asher rolled his eyes and left the hall but not before ordering his maid something, Janette still stood there like a statue unable to utter or waddle.
"Madam" the maid brought her out of her thoughts
"Hmm",
"Come let me fetch you to your room you must be tired after such a long ride", she nodded
"Where's my suitcase" she found herself inquiring
"Madam it has reached to your room already"Mart replied in return
It feels weird if someone who's twice of you gave to too much respect
"Well thanks plus don't call me Madam but Janette or Jane"
"But madam"
"Please take it as my order"
"Okay Jane", the old lady grinned
"You are made for, Mr Norman, Jane ", she felt pessimistic hearing his name
The man isn't an angel but a demon but still this old woman and everyone working in this mansion depend on him so I've to pretend that I love him plus they have their eyes and brains to judge.
Mart revealed the room she is going to abide in, it was gorgeous but likewise, we have to wash our hands in order to open the doors, in fact, every room in this house was designed in such a manner
Thank God that jerk wasn't going to stay with her, she can't share the same air as him, but her happiness was short-lived when she found his portrait hanging up the master bed, moreover, his billion-dollar clothes inside the walk-in closet along with hers
Although she was astonished seeing the speed of his staff and thankful to them that now she does not have to worry about to open her suitcase and keep her clothes in the closest but at the same time the fear of sharing this room with that pervert.
"What the heck, I can't sleep with a walking STD", she mentally screamed but she was too lazy to execute anything all she preferred was a bed as soon as she saw the fluffy mattress she lay down and played with the pendant that Eric gifted to her the women in the photograph look remarkably gorgeous plus she has same red hairs has hers and the man was somewhat carbon copy of Robert Stark.
Does what Eric was saying correct she doesn't have any idea plus she really miss people back at Cameron Family the mother and father who raised her up
After sheding few tears sleep consumed her.
The sunlight dancing on her face woke her up the next morning, she panicked discovering a large hand on her stomach, finding it belonging to the handsome devil she claims as her husband, he was looking so cute! while sleeping, his nose, the messy hair on his face
" Omg", he's shirtless but then the thing hit her maybe he's her husband and it's his right to share bed with her but people will look at her with pity after learning the truth about their relationship that what kind of wife is am I even after learning his affairs I'm staying with him ,the thought itself made her shiver.