Previously known as - Us
Feyre - A silent and calm girl living alone in a small apartment. As an orphan she faced many difficulties and wasn't blessed with a normal life. Now at the age of 23 she's working at one of the biggest companies of New York...
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"How was your day sir? " I asked him sweetly as he entered our room.
By looking at his face I can clearly see that how he spent his day. To be honest he deserves it, after what he did to me he totally deserves it. His looks are totally declaring war.
"I really am not in a state to describe how my day was" He said removing his suit jacket.
"But I'm sure my night will be the best" And with that he jumped on our bed hovering over me.
"No" I said laughing as he started tickling me.
"Already told you be ready to face consequences" He said smiling evilly.
"No please st-"
"I begged too but you ignored, didn't you" He said.
Suddenly a knock interrupted us.
"Wait, who's that? " I asked with confusion.
"You invited someone? "
"Of course not Fey-"
Again the person knocked our door.
"I think it's mom" He said
I tilted my head in confusion. How is he so sure about that?
"No one can enter this penthouse without my permission and I'm sure it's mom" He said as if he read my mind.
"How are you so sure, It could be your dad too" I asked him.
"Dad? He must be snoring right now" He huffed.
"Go open the door. I'll hide inside washroom in case its somebody else " I told him and locked myself inside washroom.
I heard him opening the door and I guess he was right it's his mom because I can hear him grumpily talking to someone like a five year old complaining for chocolates. His mom was rather laughing loudly. After sometime I wasn't able to hear anything.
I heard him lock the door as he whispered ' you can come out now' and I unlocked my door.
"What happened? " I asked him.
He looked happy and cheerful but I can't understand why?
"What's wrong? "
"Nothing I just remembered something "
"Care to share"
"Nope"
"Why? tell me " I whined.
"Okay, tomorrow we are going on our honeymoon "
'Input'
'Processing'
'Still processing'
Fifteen minutes later
'Processed'
"What the freak? "
"Yeah, you remember when mom told us about our honeymoon she planned"
'Remembering'
'Trying to reme-'
'Shut the fuck up bitch. Stop messing up' My subconscious said.
"Yeah, i do remember" I said still confused if I'm lying to him or myself.
"That's tomorrow "
'Proce-'
'Bitch I swear if you did this shit one more time -' My subconscious said.
'Okay fine, I won't' Hmph
I first looked here and there, rotated my eyes in 360° angle, looked back at him and by now his once happy face is turned into a stare that screams ' why did I choose this girl? '
"Okay " I replied threw myself on bed, covered myself with blankets and started snoring.
