Chapter 28

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Sarah's POV

I was so overwhelmed by what Will said at the dining table. I almost cried at that.
I called him Will because, on the second day of my marriage when we all were having dinner, I addressed him as Mr. Reynolds, and he told me to call him Will.

But when I entered Alex's room he was standing at a distance away from the door arms crossed around his chest, which made his muscles prominent from his fitted white shirt and gave him a very sexy look.

He questioned me "Now tell me why would you think that spending money on you is a waste or you're using a car for that matter?" raising eyebrows at me. Oh he looked damm sexy even when mad.

I knew I couldn't lie, I had never lied nor I was good at lying. So I have to tell him everything now? Moreover, I don't want to lie to him because I think for any relation to work it should be based on truth.

"I- I will not from now," I said avoiding the question and giving him a convincing look so that he dropped the topic.

I went straight into my closet to change into my night suit and avoid his questions.

"Hide all you want Sarah, but you can't stay there all night and you have to answer me everything. Because I am not leaving this matter out." he shouted behind me when I entered the bathroom to freshen up and change.

When I came back Alex was seated on the chair beside the window where I read books sometime and his sleeves were folded up to his elbow showing his veins and they looked so nice. How can someone's hands look so nice?

Am I drooling over his hands?? YUPP!

He gestured for me to sit on the chair opposite him. I know I can't avoid him so I went there slowly and sat looking at the ground. Sitting, looking up at him I saw he had undone the top two buttons of his shirt and his perfect chest was visible. This man is crafted by Zeus itself, he is a Greek God.

"Now answer me and I want to know everything." he said sternly

I then told him everything my father and mother said about not wasting money and always trying to save whenever we could.

He just sat there listening to me nodding at my words and not ever once interfering in between, asking questions when he knew I was hiding something by telling him about the broader things and not in detail.

After all that he just took my hands in his and looked at me in the eyes and said "Like I said before, everything that's mine is yours. You never have to think twice before treating yourself, your happiness is worth more than anything. Spending on you is never a waste rather it's a delight to see you smile. You deserve the world, and I'll always be here to make it happen., mon beau trésor." He said the last word in French I think?

I am not sure nor do I know the meaning of it but listening to him speak French was so sexy that it sent butterflies in my stomach. His gaze is so intense that it sends shivers down my stomach, but I can't stop staring at his eyes.

"Now give me your phone, I need your number so that I can call you and know where you are. Also, you can call me anytime you want or need anything without any hesitation." Shit!

I looked down leaving his eyes, as it was one thing I couldn't give him and I don't know how to tell him this.

"Sarah? What's wrong?" he asked concerned "You don't wanna give me your number?"

I just shook my head no and did not look at him. So he said "Look at me Sarah" but I kept looking at my hands below.

Then he cupped my cheeks in his big warm palms and made me look at him. His touch sending chills down my body radiating heat at the same time.

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