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Third chapter!
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Ghost waited for her to get home for hours.. it was now 9 pm and she still wasn't home. He had to just wait the whole night out to see when she got home.
Once she did get home she tried to get in quietly but then a light in the kitchen turned on scaring her.
"Where have you been?"
His deep english voice caught her off guard..
'Did he always have an accent?'
"I-Ive been out"
She stuttered, she was nervous because her profession well one of them, was and still is illegal. She stiffened as he sighed.
"Honey-bee"
His voice low and warning. "Yes?" She squeaked, "Where-" he paused. "is that-!?" he growled "is that a bruise?!" His voice raised. "Honey-bee, Where have you been and Why do you have a bruise??"
"Why does it matter?!"
She shouted back, shouting to protect herself..
""It matters because you are My fiancée!"
He yelled, his voice loud, Clear and Authoritative.. "remember what you told me at the dinner" she stated. "That this was only for business" Both of them said in union before ghost sighed.. it was long and heavy before he retreated to his room without another word.
She sighed softly before going into the kitchen and grabbed a warm water bottle not wanting to open the fridge out of laziness. She then hiked up the stairs to her room and she changed out of what she was wearing. She tended to the bruises on her, bandaging them up. She looked at her hand with the bandage on it.. it look like it had reopened during her matches.. it wasn't bleeding now but the bandage was a dark red color.
"fuck"
She cursed softly but she took it off and got into the shower..
After she got out she cleaned and rewrapped her hand. The way a boxer would because she didn't know any other way. She then went and got into her bed.. falling asleep.. only wearing undergarments and one of Ghost's sweaters that she took because it was in the closet of the guest room.
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She had woken up in the morning to the smell of breakfast.. she had gotten up and got changed into a white turtle neck and black cargo pants and walking down stairs. She avoided eye contact with ghost as she sat on a stool at the island, drinking a warm water bottle.
"Good morning honey-bee"
He said, his gaze avoided hers and she avoided his. He had made her breakfast and besides the mask he was wearing a grey t-shirt and black sweats.. his big muscles being shown off.
He gave her, her plate of food and stepped back making a glass of lemonade and a glass of orange juice. "I know you don't like orange juice so i bought lemonade" Ghost commented. "How do you know?" She asked him. "Because you stay away from oranges and orange flavored things so i assumed you didn't like orange juice" he shrugged, but he was right, Aieslynn absolutely hated orange juice. "Thank you" she thanked him. "No problem Honey-Bee" his voice had a hint of amusement laced somewhere deep in his husky english accented voice.
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