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?

pet

at a room. Though there were

if I should go inside or not when I heard an amused voice behind

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

felt my heart jumping up

around slowly

standing there. His black

sorry. I …” For some odd reason I suddenly felt thirsty. Licking my lower lip with nervousness I tried

dipped to my lips

my cheek, “It’s ok. I was just asking. You are dripping right now making the whole carpet wet. This can land

looked at him

did not want to lose my ten million dollars. I

hand gently he started walking me to the room, “Let me escort you to your room.” He remarked while

he? What was he

room, he opened the door and gestured for me to

quick thank you under

followed me inside the room and closed

wished umpteenth time

smile crept to

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

life. Maybe I was not expecting such a

imagined that my husband would be someone with a pot

His eyes went wide and he started

so funny about the

Tsk!” He clicked his tongue inside his cheek and

his face close to mine… Like … very close. My

towards him and his mouth started opening hungrily on

was something fishy. Till last night

me like I was a

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