Chapter 7

• I opened my eyes and pulled away from the pink duvet. Slowly, and reluctantly, I uncover my face. I blink, close my eyes, and blink again. Streaks of sunlight penetrate the window and blind me. I sit up, drag my feet off the bed, and rub my knuckles into my eyes. I stretch my arms above my head and yawn. I watch my legs dangle above the off-white carpet.
• I faced around it's not my room
• Oh, I suddenly recall my so-called marriage with jerk Aaron knight. This is my new room at my husband's house.
• I studied at the time at the digital clock on the wall it was 8:50 p. m at night
• God, I overslept
• I remind my maternal grandma is an ideal wife she invariably says to me when I will be married I have to grow into an ideal wife of my husband but I never expected that my life will turn into a joke one day I will be married to the devil that Aaron knight who doesn't love people he particularly loves his company and his prosperity
• But he is my husband now. My grandma wished me to be a good and ideal wife like her. Whether or not your husband loves you, you should worship him. I can work to give a chance to our relationship. Maybe it works, I felt.
• So, finally, I will prepare a dinner for him, like my maternal grandma used to prepare for my grandpa
• I should seek to perceive him, try to be a perfect wife for him maybe he is not what he reveals maybe there is another Aaron who he completes opposite to this jerk one
• I hastily removed my oversize shirt and shorts into the White floral dress and brought a Cardigan over it
• After that, I made away from my room I noticed some other maids working
• When they looked at me, they greeted me...
• After that, I make towards the kitchen, and I looked at Amy chopping cucumber
• "Hey Amy," I addressed her
• "Eternity honey did you sleep well," she asked me.
• "Yeah." I sighed looking around the kitchen, it's truly a beautiful luxurious Kitchen, I ever saw
• "Here," she said, gave me coffee
• "Thank you, Amy," I answered while sipping my coffee
• "What would you like to have at dinner, dear," Amy asked me
• "Um, Amy, now I will prepare a dinner for Aaron when he will be at home," I asked curiously
• "Sir consistently arrives home at 11 p.m or after that," she said
• "Okay, you can go Amy I will make dinner for him," I said cheerfully
• "Okay, but you will need my help," she chided while looking at me with a soft smile
• "No, no, it's okay I will take care of it. You just tell me where our spices and ingredients are placed," I said while leaning forward on the kitchen island and taking mangos with oranges and bananas to make fruit salad
• After that I dismissed Amy and start determining what should he will like I don't even know which kind of food he like
• So, I concluded to make Macaroni and cheese, spaghetti, Key lime pie, and in the sweet dessert I chose to make Indian sweet which is called Carrot Halwa yeah my grandma loves Indian food so I know how to make Carrot halwa
• After finishing preparing up food, and decorating Carrot Halwa with Dry fruits, I glanced at the clock
• Aaron will be here at any time
• I should change my clothes, I guess and make it towards my room
• I put on a chiffon floral dress after this I brought only lip balm on my lip rest face I have makeup-free my face doesn't require any makeup
• I pulled my long wavy dark brown hair free, which poured down to my back like a long waterfall
• After that, I went out of my room and arrived in the living room
• A few minutes later, I hear the sound of the car
• Seems like he comes home
• I promptly appropriated the leading door of the living room. I saw beautiful flowers in a vase near the door, so I pretend to organize them properly even though they are already arranged. I just want him to regard my presence.
• Here he was entering; he studied at me but just as he looked at me, his eyes became dark and a scroll came in his face. My heart dropped seeing his behavior towards me
• He is looking Deviously handsome in his Armani suit, looking like a model freshly comes from the magazine
• How can he marry a simple girl like me he can have anyone he wants with the swap of his fingers?
• His beautiful crystal blue eyes stare at me with a stony expression, but somewhere in deep, it looks like it has feelings for me. I smiled at him while looking away. I have to have great trouble looking into his beautiful eyes.
• He just rolled his eyes and walk past me without acknowledging and without recognizing my presence
• Seriously, what the hell is his problem can't he can be a little nice to me
• I spin around and looked at him ascending towards stairs going towards his room; I felt the agony in me had faded to a dull throb, owing to his bewilderment at me; I felt wetness around my finger I stared down and noticed; I gripped a sharp spike of rose so tightly so it cut my finger and blood started coming," 'shit'; I have to serve dinner for Aaron. He will be downstairs anytime soon.
• I immediately rushed towards first aid material and treated my injured finger thank god the cut was not deep, after clearing my wound, yet blood stops. I sighed while my bottom lip jutted out.
• I should put dinner for him, my feet pointed inwards, and I go towards the kitchen
• After decorating the dining table with dinner, I tap my fingers over the raining table
• A few moments later he came down wearing a navy blue shirt which is showing curves of his Greek god body and sweatpants
• He sat on a head chair at the dining table
• My shoulders are slumped as I quickly started serving him food I prepared for him
• "Where are Maids, why are you serving," He asked while tilting his head quizzically
• I dismiss them today I made dinner for you Should I tell him that I dismissed them, will he get angry with me for it, but leave it I will tell him
• "Um, I dismissed them," I spoke to him with smiling sheepishly
• "You don't need to cook, maids are here for that," He told to me sharply
• "Please, at least try once what I made for you," I said to him while my cheeks get dimples
• He started eating and his expression changed into delight and pleased after eating my food I smiled shyly at this
• But he quickly erased his ecstatic expression into a cold and impassive one again
• But I smile at this that at least he liked my food I know he will never praise me but I can read his eyes
• After food I served dessert, which is Carrot Halwa, he saw that
• Carrot Halwa Indian sweet dessert
• "This is Carrot Halwa Indian sweet food, I made for you," I stated to him while biting my lip
• After taking a taste of Carrot Halwa his eyes and face delighted with charming expression again but he quickly
• Come again into his usual stony expression
• When we finished dinner, he rises for going into his study room
• I immediately grasp his fist said, "I will try to be a good wife for you. We can give a Chance to our marriage,"
• Just as I said those words to him, it makes him step back from me to create space; after a moment,
• I don't know, but he stared at me with an unknown, hard expression before I could know his eyes
• He instantly jerked away from his palm, as I will burn him
• "Listen, drop this drama I know people like you who know nothing except treason and fraud
• You have such a significant paper for my company Even who learns what you are conniving against me with my rivals, so he pointed a finger at me don't you resist acting innocent in front of me, once this scam will be solved once we will know who was that man whom you are taking my company's data and information, who is behind these I will leave you forever this is only contractual marriage," He gritted to me, with clenched fists
• My eyes are already moist because of his behavior towards me. Why can't he believe I am not a gold digger? I don't wish for his loss, but I needed him to be happy.
• He goes away from the dining room, leaving behind me teary-eyed and it feels like a hot, sharp knife, covered in salt, slicing through my skin and into my muscles and bones, as though my leg had been frozen and a bolt of lightning had struck my body from head to toe, why his words affect me this much.
• I ran towards my room. I sat on the floor and cried my heart out about why he couldn't believe me that I didn't betray him. I don't crave his hatred, I have always preferred his good only. I will never betray him.