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

ended at a room. Though there were

was still trying to decide if I should go

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

felt my heart jumping up my

I turned around slowly and looked

had a scar on his left cheek was 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

dipped to my

ok. I was just asking. You are dripping right now making the whole carpet wet. This

at him

dollars. I

gently he started walking me to the room, “Let me escort you to your room.” He remarked while his blue eyes gazed at my chest making

he? What

he opened the door and gestured for me to

you under my

room and closed the door

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

smile crept to

h… husband?” God! Was my affection for him that

Maybe I was not expecting such a cute guy

imagined that my husband

wide

funny

your husband? Tsk!” He clicked his tongue

… very close. My heartbeat

pulled me towards him and his mouth

was something fishy. Till last night he was successfully

like I

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