Justin De Luca’s pov:

The way she fell on her mattress made me smile. Taking off my shirt I turned a little when I felt her eyes on my back.

Her face was hidden by her palms and her eyes were squeezed shut.

Didn’t somebody tell her that shutting your eyes doesn’t make you invisible?

Well. I think granny did a great job in training her.

After a shower, I put on a t-shirt paired with denim and went out of the room without glancing in that corner where my so-called wife was resting…. or should I say hiding?

“Here comes the groom, man. Congratulations! Liked your wife?” Sean never failed to irritate me.

“Shut up! She is NOT my wife.” I snapped at him.

“Justin. Ignore them. You tell me. Did you feel that someone else is living in your room? If she did anything to make a pass at you I swear I will slit her throat.” My granny was always this sassy.

“No, granny. To tell the truth, she is trained well. Thanks!” I kissed her cheek.

cousin Sean’s dreamy voice and all I wanted to do was punch him in his face. There was still that scar on his left cheek which I gave him when we

her yet. Can you please stop it? Or do you want another scar on your

the air, “Hey. I

him with another insult when

plate and slid a bowl of soup along with

family. I have asked her not to gossip with any of the helpers.” Then she looked at Sean, “And no. She. Is.

conversation ended

the soup when my phone started vibrating. It was a video

could hear insecurity behind

your trip, Sarah? Enjoying?” I tried to act normal. She was the

enjoy

to talk to granny?” I rotated the camera

When will you be back?” Granny had hardly waved her when Sean started the conversation. He and Sarah shared a great bond.

you too, Sean. Granny!

with prettiness? Sean asked the same thing now it

dirty when she reached here. After a long journey, the poor girl

not given a chance

should be sent to the bathroom after her arrival. Whatever she is doing, no matter how much we are paying her. We

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