YOURS, JANNAH

#FORTY SEVEN

I dare you to comment on every paragraph for double update tomorrow🥰... Now about this book, I'm taking it down twenty four hours after I'm done to OkadaBooks anddddd, I'll publish the entire book there before I finish here so that means OkadaBooks will have ten chapters ahead of you. If you want to read it there, I'll share the link on instagram (aishatu.xx) but for now, let's enjoy the ride Dracos💕

Adnan made his way to his walk-in closet to get dressed for the day, his eyes slightly sleepy after not being able to sleep most of yesterday with his wife's nagging. He knew she was there for many purposes but the first thing she did after they left the stables was, browse around the house searching for God knows what. He watched without interrupting, took ointment from his first aid kit and entered his room.

It was full ten minutes later when she came in to find him on the bed almost dozing off, she'd frowned cutely at the door as she surveyed his form on the bed without a shirt wearing only sweatpants ready to sleep. She approached the bed, ransacked his body for any other injury but there is only the one below his ribs and it is only a bruise. Taking the ointment of the table which he had already applied, she packed her disheveled form on the bed beside him.

The room is large with a Hypnos bed settled in the middle taking over half the room, dark bedsheets like the one in his room back at the mansion. There is a walk in closet and en-suite inside the room. The entire little cabin have only two bedrooms each with it's en-suite inside, a large kitchen that is filled to the brim with variety of food, a living room and mini dining room beside it. It is just comfortable and something she would want.

Jannah had searched everywhere looking for any trace of woman inside the house but there was no scent or even glimpse of anything feminine inside the house, she is still not calm about it. She's decided to come clean and ask him why he was breathing earlier and be honest with herself. Also straightforward quiz out whether or not he sleeps with other women away from their matrimonial room. He will be frank with her.

Scooping the ivory ointment around her finger, she started massaging his stomach where the Welsh Pony had hit him gently, her eyes looking at her brown fingers on his olive skin but her mind is somewhere else. Adnan kept quiet, only lied there trying to catch some sleep after working the entire day in his farm, tending to his horses for most of the afternoon and now there is his wife here. She might need some tending too.

After a while, she sighed and stood up searching around the room with discretion trying not to get attention on herself but his eyes followed her movement like a prey. She got tired and entered his closet, removed a large hoodie and one of his boxers briefs. The closet here is smaller than the one in the mansion, it should be so.

Jannah made her way to the en-suite and took a bath, a much needed one using his soap bar so she could smell like him. While showering, she went on another fishing expedition rummaging everywhere she would find at least lipstick but nothing. Everything here screams bachelor's pad so she gave up. Maybe the woman was clever enough to not leave a trace. She is a mistress, she knows what to do after her job is done.

Is that why Adnan maybe released that dog to divert and mislead her? She quickly dried her body with his towel, wrestled into his hoodie and boxers which she's clipped with one of the pins she used on her hijab, the thing keeps falling off and Adnan's waist isn't large. She huffed, pinning the other side tightly then left the bathroom in a hurry, her hair wetting the wood beneath her feet while her glasses yaw foggy.

She found him dozing off on the bed, she won't have that. Using a smaller towel she found, she closed her head tightly so the water won't keep dripping after her like she's just peed. She crawled over the bed and removed his elbows from around his face, he cracked his eyes open showing her those abysmal granite-like depths. When will this man ever show emotions in his life? Is there a date?