Chapter Sixteen
Matured Content.
"Where are you going?" Themarie greets her with a question as she sees her wife sneaking out of the main door meanwhile she just got down from the stairs. Themarie looked at her strictly and Haven lightly kicked the door before she turned to look at her wife.
Themarie scanned her wife's attire, a cute two piece white pearl tweed, the top being a long sleeved crop top and the bottom was a high waisted mini skirt. Haven hadwhite sling dainty sling bag, she had also worn a white headband. Haven's palette and wardrobe has always been just pure white and pastel colors, her make up was often cool toned so there were a lot of pinks and purples on her face.
Haven pursed her lips together and shook her head. "I wanna go somewhere." Haven said as she looks at her phone. Harlow and Mason was blowing her up with messages. She was sneaking out because she will watch a play performance which involves Halsey being present there as well.
Themarie has a growing jealousy with that woman.
Themarie narrowed her eyes and she tilts her head just a little as her eyes scanned Haven fully. "You wanna go where?" Themarie asks her and Haven was contemplating if she has to say it. Themarie has been so good to her for the past weeks now. She loved this version of Themarie but Haven still has her trust issues in which she kept for herself to observe on.
This was something Haven wished upon on, a happy life with Themarie with just pure love and well, possessiveness if that is everyone's cup of tea in their marriage. Haven bites her lower lip feeling guilty but Themarie may not let her if she tells that Halsey is directing the play.
Haven and Halsey together, was like Themarie's trigger mode.
"Somewhere." Haven said to her wife and nodded her head before earning a confused look coming from Themarie. It was a sarcastic answer or maybe humorous however Themarie was not having it, Haven knew that the moment the woman rolled her eyes then let out a deep sigh.
"Be more specific." Themarie mumbled before she looks into her purse and walks towards Haven as she held the woman's wrist. The maids open the door for them and Haven's nose scrunches.
"Where are you taking me?" Haven asks, confused as to why she is being dragged by Themarie.
"With me, I'll be going to work anywhere. We'll stop you over first to that 'somewhere' destination of yours." Themarie says in an authoritative tone. Haven only pouts but she follows Themarie nonetheless because her wrist is clearly held and her whole body was being dragged towards Themarie.
"What!?" Haven shouts before she pulls her wrist away and touches it when it aches a little because of Themarie's tight grip onto her. If Themarie will be bringing her to that destination, what the fuck will she even say? Haven paled and she awkwardly smiled at Themarie.
"What? Why?" Themarie looks at her confused and they were already in front of the car.
Haven's breath hitched and she pinched her fingers. "Can't I go on my own to go there?" Haven reasons, she wanted to grab hair when she was giving pitiful reasons to Themarie. She just doesn't want to trigger the woman's trigger of jealousy. Haven also made up her mind that she should just avoid Halsey but the play was directed by Halsey. There's a percentage the woman who will go to her to have a conversation.
"No, why would you?" Themarie gives a straight answer making Haven touched her chest dramatically and raise her brows at Themarie. It was the most simple response but in some way authoritative all over again.
"Our driver will bring you there and I'll see you off before I go back to work." Themarie looks at the car waiting for them and looked back at Haven who looks like a sad little swan who has her head shook.
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TOAW Themarie : How to Poison a Swan
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...
