Chapter Three
Matured Content.
Themarie's brow slightly raised when she opened the door of their house, it was six in the morning. The maids were busy with cooking and the others were cleaning the inner and outer part of the mansion. She hair was tied in a low ponytail, she took her time figuring out a response before giving a smile at Haven's Mom and Cousin.
"Welcome, please come in." She said and cleared her throat before she widened the opening of her two doors to get the two inside in hers and Haven's lavish home. They had the very same taste when it comes to designs. With both Themarie and Haven in the music and dance industry the color and the interior of their mansion easily identifies it. The chandeliers, the minimal colors that stuck with beige,white and the darkest color being brown and the most obsidian of black. A large piano by the living room, the stairs having a red carpet. The railings are a fully furnished wood curve. The statues as vases and the never ending variety of white and red roses.
She smiled before only looking at Haven's Mom as they headed towards the large living room that somehow had the flooring finished so neatly resembling the studio of a ballerina."Haven didn't tell me about the two of you coming here. I thought it was a random person knocking at my door so early in the morning." She said and kept smiling, it was a sarcastic smile that everyone sees as a genuine one. The only person who can figure out the difference of it was Haven herself who labeled herself for loving one person with two people in one body.
"Don't you two sleep together? She should've informed you unless she's not in the same bed with you." Her eyes met Haven's Cousin, Mikaela. When Themarie heard the statement, it made her ear itch. She never liked Haven's cousin for being so nosy and accusing. Tho she hoped it'll be just like that, sleeping in separate rooms but no, she has to put on a show,
"Mikaela." Themarie smiled widely hearing Haven's Mom hushing down Mikaela.
Mrs. Atalanta turns to Themarie with an apologetic smile."I think she must've forgotten to inform you, Sweetheart. I'm so sorry. You ended up getting the door for us." She said in a soft tone. Deep inside Themarie was well irritated, Haven planned it like this so that she'd end up being the one to get awakened by noises. Themarie was well sensitive in terms of noise. In this case the knocking was loud enough to wake her up.
Themarie hummed and brushed it off. "Don't worry, Mom. It's all good, Let's take a seat." She warmly invited as the two settled down in the soft white matte colored couch. Mikaela sighed and crossed her arms. Themarie didn't want her morning to go like this.
"And to answer Miss Mikaela, She does sleep next to me. She's my wife of course." Themarie said as she gave a warm smile to Haven's cousin. Mika raised her brow before looking away. It was like dealing with another Haven all over again. The level of brattiness, it was like it's a branding in the Atlanta family to be stubborn and a brat.
Haven's Mom sighed and touched Mika's shoulder before looking at Themarie as she cracked a small smile upon her face. "It's okay, Themarie. You don't need to prove anything, I know how much you love my daughter. Mika is a little overprotective, especially from what happened to me." Themarie hummed before she takes a seat on the chunky looking couch before nodding her head.
"Is that why you visited here, Mom? About yours and Dad's divorce?" Themarie asked and Haven's Mom gives a slow nod of her head. Part of Themarie felt bad about it of course, she knew this because Haven ranted this situation to her. Haven's Dad falling out of love and wanting a divorce and Haven's Mom didn't even get to fight off that marriage. With Haven being an only child in their thirty years of marriage, Haven would be upset about it knowing she was showered with love from both and had a standard of a married life like her parents had.
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Romance[ Completed ] Tales of a Wife 1 Haven married two people in one body, or so that's how she describes it to be. She is in an arranged marriage with the world class pianist, Themarie. In the eyes of other people and the camera that watched over them...