Dead Heart [2]

Chapter 6

Caitlyn's P.O.V

My face felt warmed up as I stared at him, my shining teeth open for display with the dark red colored lipstick that I had applied today, especially for my husband. My heart was in a turmoil, the reason still unknown to me.

I felt happiness finding its rightful space in every fibre of my body while I saw his hard face, clenched jaw and the hand which was fisted with his knuckles turning white due to the sheer force. He... looked handsome, though.

His pepper grey eyes and narrowed gaze were doing somersaults in my stomach undoubtedly. It was crazy to say but I felt alive after ten months of wait. His turned collar of white shirt screamed how much of a gentleman he was. 

His royal blue blazer looked even more lovely on him. I stifled the urge to roam my hands in his dark, chocolate colored, brown locks which looked even more silkier than the silk itself. He looked even more young but more manly.

His muscular hand that was still fisted sent amples of dirty thoughts through my not so virgin mind. As if having a switch of its own, my brain reminded me off all the times when he had his hands wrapped around me, be my neck or waist.

My eyes fluttered in embarrassment and I blushed as I found myself busy in oogling his lips which were the colour of light red tomato, juicy and plump. 

Shut up! Just, shut up, Caitlyn. 

I trapped the soft skin of my inner cheek and reluctantly removed my shameless gaze from him. I regained my composture and swiftly looked at the Mr. Hobbemvu—sorry, Mr. Hudsonville, who was non-stoppingly uttering gibberish.

"Why don't we start the meeting soon, Mr Hudsonville?" I smiled forcibly, trying not to break his rotten, yellow, creepy teeth.

Pure selfish man.

"Yes, yes, Ms. King."

I rolled my eyes internally and walked past him while looking at Mr. Bradford. Look at that turtle, he didn't even glance my way properly. He should just go and hide back in his den.

Heartless, coward, useless man.

"As we all know that we have gathered today to discuss on the topic of new launch of our product, Seitz. This product will be the best one in the categories of washing machines," One young man smiled and continued, "This will be branded but in a cheaper cost, available for every class. We are using the insulated cover which is of very low price and all the emphasis is given to its motor in which we have used zinc." 

Another one of member spoke, "It might turn out a little costly but will ensure the longitivity of the material."

If everything was already designed, then, why did he call everyone? 

Well, it turned out good for me anyways. 

"And the tub?" 

My head snapped upwards as I heard chilled voice of Mr. Bradford. I gulped as I found myself getting fascinated again by his silvery eyes. Why did he need to be this beautiful?

Was he fucking women behind my back?

This irrelevant through surprised myself but left me withered with growing insecurity. I never thought about this. If I could kiss men other than him, he could too, afterall, he had his needs.

Personal and sexual needs.

I bit my lip thoughtfully and blinked my eyes as I felt a sharp pain stabbing my chest with killing sharpness. Did I expect him to turn out loyal to me when I wasn't myself?