Making all the wrong choices they ever had,
to end up being Royally Trapped.
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❛ Why are you acting this way? ❜
❛ I feel infuriated.❜
❛ And why is that so? ❜
❛ Because I can't figure out if I should scream at you or have you screaming for me.❜
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lol, i don't think i can stick to a schedule it's too pleasing to read all your comments, i am obliged to all of you!
THIS CHAPTER IS MY PERSONAL FAVOURITE (YET) the following chapters are going to be interesting heheh.
< and hot ;) >
do comment and tell me how you liked this one ;)
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"And what exactly were you made to share?"
I would rather evade her question. I am at a loss for words, what was I even thinking? My irritation was uncalled for and I just made it worse by accepting it out loud.
"Sir?"
"Noor, I have to leave for the meeting. Select the ring so that I have it by this evening. We need to get it done quickly."
"I—"
"Please select one."
She huffs acknowledging her defeat. I know she is going easy on me, other cases she would have eaten my brain out until she got her answer. She pushes me aside and plops on my fucking seat.
She adjusts the level of the seat according to her and I look at her amazed. She really doesn't give a fuck that her boss is standing right behind her, does she?
She draws the laptop closer. "These are too expensive. We can take plain bands, we aren't going to wear them on a regular basis."
"I am not giving you a cheap wedding ring. For whatever time you wear it, I want it to be worthy of you—this marriage."
Can I tape my mouth shut? Someone glue my lips together.
"Don't fight me over this. Which one do you like?" I crouch next to her, scrolling the page. Showing her the different designs I had selected with Jay's help.
I had spent the entire first half of my office hours explaining the situation to Jay. He had addressed his disappointment but I made him understand my view. He laughed his ass off after trying to knock sense into me and chuckled at my miseries.
He teased me endlessly and expressed his input on how this situation is the answer to the sexual tension that stems between us, which I relentlessly disagreed with.
