His Imposed Wife

Chapter No 23

She turned instantly but at the same moment her towel fell to her knees, she grabbed it on time and held it tight on her breasts. He looked away.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, embarrassed.

"This is my room, I stay here whenever I come here," said Emaad, annoyed. "What are you doing here, naked?" he asked, angrily putting pressure on word 'Naked'.

"I came here to take a shower," she said. Her clothes were on the bed and he was standing next to the bed. He walked ahead, grabs outfits, and gave them to her without looking at her. He walks out of the room.

She stared at the closed door for a while and her heart beats in strange manner.

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She was preparing breakfast as Martha was not feeling well today so she asked for a leave. She decided to cook. It had been more than six months since she had cooked something.

She was humming while cooking when he entered the kitchen and looked at her from the corner of his eyes while walking towards the fridge, she had put on headphones and was busy cooking. Her long knee-length curly hair was wet and the shampoo's appealing fragrance was spreading around the surroundings.

She had no idea that he was staring at her. He opened the fridge and took out a milk bottle and poured it inside the glass but without setting off his eyes on her.

He took a sip of milk. Her humming was so calming. Just then he heard Haeem's screaming, he rolled his eyes and walked out.

"Breakfast is ready?" asked Patricia, one of those girls they called yesterday, she seemed annoyed. Saliha had put on her headphones so she was unable to listen to what she said.

"Well, I asked you something," said the girl angrily, putting her hand on her shoulder. She had gone startled and threw the juice on the girl's shirt in nervousness.

The girl looked at her annoyed.

"What have you done bitch? I don't understand why he didn't keep servants like you in line," Patricia snored.

"Blood servant, ill-mannered," Patricia said and walked out of the kitchen.

"What have you done to my sister's shirt?" asked the other girl who just entered the room with her sister.

"Tiana, she threw the damn juice on me," Patricia said walking after her sister.

"You don't have any idea what you have done, you little servant, clean this mess now, I will complain," said the other girl.

"Patricia, where is the other servant named Martha, she is damn lazy," said Tiana, annoyed.

Saliha was looking at them with tears in her eyes.

"She is not a servant, for your kind information, she lives here and she is relative to the owners," said Hunza, annoyed who just entered the kitchen.

"Hunza," said Saliha, trying to stop her.

"Hunza, so you are Hunza," said Patricia, looking her up and down.

"Yeah, I am Hunza, did this ring a bell bitch?" said Hunza, while folding her arms around her chest.

Patricia was looking at her annoyed.

"Well, Emaad can do better than you, at least it won't ruin a night," she said and turned. "Screaming bitch's name whole night, he ruined it," she muttered.

"Wait, what do you mean by that," asked Hunza but she did not reply.

"Come on Tiana," she said and walked away.

"Why didn't you say a word? What are you? A sculpture?" asked Hunza to Saliha, angrily.

"Shut it, she is their friend and guest here, I can't fight them," she said.

Hunza rolled her eyes.

"I am hungry, what did you make?" she asked.

"Breakfast is almost ready," she said and set the dishes on the table.

"Let me help you," she said, taking the dishes from her hands.

"Where is Hania?" she asked.

"She went to...shower," she said but saying the word shower made her slightly blush because it gave her déjà vu of her morning exposure.

Just then Emaad entered the kitchen with Roman, Zain, and Haeem.

"Where is Kashan, call him," said Saliha but she felt Roman's eyes on her instantly, she could feel the burn.

"Oh, him, he left this morning, he had to do some business despite I don't know what business my lazy brother has," said Hunza while rolling her eyes.

Just as Tania and Patricia entered the kitchen, they looked at the girls annoyed, and sat on their chairs.

"What you have cooked, I need corn flakes, this food is too oily," said Tiana, angrily. Hunza rolls his eyes. Saliha got up to bring the cornflakes but Hunza stopped them.

"Roman, your guests are asking for flakes, go and bring them," said Hunza.

Saliha almost gasped.

"Why would he bring the flakes, she is the servant here, she will bring us the flakes," said Patricia, pointing at Saliha.

She looked at Roman instantly who had a stone expression.

"I have told you, she is not a servant," said Hunza, annoyed.

"It's okay Hunza, I am going," she said and got up.

"Emaad darling, are we going to the amusement park today?" asked Patricia.

He was drinking juice and looked at her expressionlessly.

"Honey, where are you lost, you did not pay attention last night, instead you gibbering random names while you were drunk," she said, looking especially at Hunza who was busy eating her pie.

Just then Hunza's phone rang. She grabbed the phone from the table and answered the call.

"What? Kash? Again? I have told you, now what I will do? That was your new bike," she said, annoyed.

Emaad looked at her from the corner of his eyes.

"Are you okay? Did it hurt?" she asked.

"Okay, we are leaving for the museum in the evening," she said and hung up.

"What happened?" asked Saliha.

"He hit the bike," she said.

"Is he okay?" she asked.

"Yeah," Hunza said, shortly because she could feel eyes on her, two green eyes. She looked at him instantly. He did not put his gaze away.

She raised an eyebrow.

"Roman honey, I am going shopping, will you come," asked Tiana while putting her arms around his neck. Saliha felt as if someone stabbed her.

"I am busy," he said shortly. No one dares to ask him questions, he had that strong aura.

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