Her Insecurity Cure

32. Serah

A month of solitude, a month of peace, a month of solace and happiness all wrapped around together in my little bubble

I was having the best time of my life, my life was perfect

If you only focused on the positives

A month had passed after my marriage with the beauty in disguise Garrel so not Clem Johnson and I was happy

Surprised?

I got up from bed and stretched my upper body with a smile on my face, today looked beautiful I could tell from the sunlight that illuminated inside my room

Summer was going great thank you

"Hmmm" Stretching them arms immediately after waking up was the best, it felt good

Updates?

Well I haven't seen my sweet sweet husband in a month, I thanked whatever made him flee his house

I didn't even ask why he suddenly went MIA, I don't care, I don't care about him at all. I don't even want him to come back from wherever he is for the record, sadly this is his house and he's obviously going to come back eventually

Either I hope he doesn't come soon

Are you sure about that?

Err

Okay maybe I kind of want him to come back soon?

Since this man magically disappeared from the face of the earth, I suddenly became a temporary CEO replacement for his dumb dumb company

And as a responsible wife I stepped in, without experience of course. What of I mess things up? Well that didn't matter, actually it's be great if he actually came back and found chaos I'm his company

That would serve him right

How did I find myself in this position? Well two days after my marriage a man came here seeking his master

Flashback

"Ma'am you have a visitor" a maid said as I was eating my breakfast in the kitchen

"Visitor?" I asked confused

"Yes Sir's assistant" the maid said

I got up with a frown as I wondered what this man wanted, I'm sure he knows by now that Garrel is nowhere to be found

"Why does he want me? Where's his boss" I muttered

I walked out of the kitchen and headed to the living room. A man in his mid twenties sat upright on the couch drinking water

He immediately put the tumbler down after he saw me and stood up

"Good morning Mrs Thompson"

Mrs-

I sighed

I fought the urge to give him the stinky eye and tell him I'm not Mrs Thompson and I never will be

That wasn't the reason why he was here now was it?

I ignored the title and spoke

"Good morning..." I tilted my head

"Peter"

"Right" I smiled "please sit" I said as I sat opposite him

We sat in silence and I tilted my face as I wondered if he was going to speak and tell me what he wanted so I could continue my day