"You belong to me Joan. You have always been mine since years back after what I did for you and as far as I'm concerned I can have a say in your life anytime I want, so get that into your head. As far as I'm still alive and you're still my wife, you...
Then she just decided to do it herself and save the woman some stress and by the way she also needed something to do to distract herself from thinking so much about the kiss she shared with Damien a while ago..........
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The kiss.... Joan thought as she felt a shiver down her spine. No that kiss was a mistake it shouldn't have happened. She kept chanting in her head. I shouldn't have allowed it to happen at all.
I can't be with a man like Damien I just can't and yes although we had kissed on our wedding day but only because it was quite necessary and inevitable.
I can't let myself fall in love with a man like Damien, I don't even know who he is or why he always wears a mask over his face or what he wants from me.
I can't let myself fall for him or any of his tricks in trying to woo me at least not until I find out the real reason he choosed to marry me when he could possibly have any other girl he wants, but no it had to be me.
Joan sighed as she thought about all these things.
She finally finished arranging her clothes in the closet and picked out a red gown to wear for the date. She also picked out a pair of black heels with a silver lining at the top and gold round earrings.
The dress 👇
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Her makeup 👇
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She then went ahead to freshen up and when she was done she got into bed and decided to check if she had any messages or notification on her phone and while doing so she slept of unknowingly because she was already very tired from arranging her clothes in the closet......
**** "Joan! Joan wake up" Joan heard her name being called in her sleep. The voice was so faint and for a moment she thought she was dreaming but not until she felt a trap on her shoulders.
Joan groaned as she tried to shake off the hands that kept on tapping her disturbing her from her peaceful sleep, but it didn't work and instead the tapping got louder and harder.
"Ah, okay! okay I'm awake I'm awake now" Joan said as she jumped up from the bed.
She turned around to see who the culprit was and she saw mess rose standing beside her bed. 'So she was there one who disturbed me from my sleep' Joan thought as she sighed and sat down on the bed while leaning on the bed rest.
"Umm.... Sorry for disturbing your sleep but it was quite necessary that I woke you up. Damien is waiting downstairs for you and according to him you guys have a date and it's already quite late, so he asked that I should come check up on you and I saw you were asleep so I had to wake you up" Mrs rose said to a tired and sleepy looking Joan.
"Ok, no problem there's no need to apologize I'll be down in a few minutes"
"Ok then"
Joan took her phone from the bed and got up while checking the time. It was already 3:15pm and she remembered that Damien had told her that he would come pick her up by 3:0'clock and now she had slept till 3:15.
'Ha! Joan what type of a wife are you?!' she thought as she shook her head and sighed while heading to the bathroom to freshen up.
