"The nerve of that man"
"What would have happened if he kissed me"
"Thank God!! I got back to my senses before anything bad happened "Janette sighed and stared at herself, in the mirror still her hairs we're wet and a towel wrapped around her slim body giving a view of her breasts and her toned legs.
What were you thinking when you entered the closest like this, the voice in her head scolded her she felt embarrassed that man saw her like this although he is her husband still he wasn't chosen by her plus he was not more than a stranger in her eyes.
"I thought he was sleeping and you are already are aware of my habits but from next time I will keep that in mind" she made the thing clear to herself
Mrs Cameron her mother taught her that after marriage both of the couples had to improve his or her habits in order to adjust and live a lovely married life.
She missed her it has been five weeks since the last time she saw her and talked to her every morning she used to wake her up with a cup of her favourite hot chocolate plus she used to brush her hairs and massage her scalp, she felt moisture in her eyes but the sound of the shower brought her out of her thoughts.
Thank God, she sneek inside the closet and wore her undergarments and a white sundress letting her hair down she ran out of the room but was stunned by watching the scene in front of her.
It looks like she was watching a sci-fi movie the robots was cleaning the house with furniture floating in the sky
"Wow" wasn't enough to describe the same
Her mother Mrs Cameron taught her to clean the house but witnessing all this felt like her practice wasn't of any use she was confused whether to feel happy that now she has more free time or to feel sad because she doesn't have her degree or her phone to spend time
Why you get so emotional all the time?? the Jane that I knew was never so sentimental, her inner self rehearsed
Some part of her belief that what she was saying was correct because back then she had a loving family a caring father more than her dad he was her best friend, a mother who taught her innumerable things now she thing that the taunts she used to pass upon her was for her's own benefit how can she not be her biological mother.
And if the mother who raised her up loved her that much how much her biological mother love her if she'd have been present a tear rolled down her cheek when she remembered her family, and friend Anastasia now even she can't contact them.
She felt a presence behind her before turning around she was about to wipe her face with her hand but out of nowhere, re someone offered her a black handkerchief.
It belongs to her husband she was reluctant but took it after wiping her tears she faces him finding him studying her he was staring at her with some unfathomable emotion at the time she hopes that she had a power of reading minds.
She checked him out, he was looking handsome in his black suit and a black tie with white stripes with golden clips, Rolex watch and cliffhangers with his hair slid back.
Awe he's so handsome
"May I know the reason of those tears," he asked I rolled my eyes
"It's none of your business Mr Norman", she muttered and was about to walk away but he held her hand in a tight grip he was glaring at her with his ocean blue eyes
" Mrs Norman your business is now my business because you're my God damn wife" these words hit me hard nobody in the world ever said to me something as precious as this Jane thought
But the things that he said to her yesterday keep running in her head they were just taped in it.
"Don't you said yesterday that this marriage is just for show" he raised his eyebrow and smirk although it looks good on his handsome face she wants to wipe it off it.
"You must have been an intelligent student because who remembers things that happened in past", he mumbled but she looked at him incredulously she just doesn't have any idea about what's happening.
" Well Mrs Norman if you're talking about last night I also said that each and everything present in this house belongs to me including you" he whispered while pushing her closer to himself, to an extent that she can smell his alluring fragrance and his hot minty breath against her face
Did he forget what happened back in the closet?