Ostensibly, I'm the traid boss's sassy wife.

🌹 Chapter 9 🌹

Ermis Giovanni

I let out a frustrated groan, my grip on the pen tightened. I couldn't get him off my mind. I eyed the phone inches from me. Fighting the urge to call him. Don't ask me how I got his number.

I raised my head only to see my right hand, Nickolas dropped a stack of files on my table.

"That's all?

"Mmm"

I turned back to the papers moving my wrist slightly to reduce the stiffness.

"You should really get an assistant you know."

He crossed his arms pulling off that I know better look.

"You of people know they just want to get into my pants

"There are male assistants too-"

"The last two were Espionage. They almost ruined the company. I'm still cleaning after their messes.” Hiring them was enough no different from shooting myself in the foot. They weren't of any help either. The rest of my family...

"It wouldn't hurt to keep trying-"

"Nickolas price, shut the hell up, get your ass out or I put a bullet through your head." I seethed anger coursing in my veins.

"If it helps you sleep at night." he sang sung as he walked off. "Don't forget the wifey."

I never did...

$$ Aris Armani $$

"I'm bored." I whined to no one in particular, boredom lacing my voice. It's being two days ands it felt like hell. Boring like shit. I couldn't even reach Acai, scratch that everyone, Leonidas, Ma, my friends, no one! Like someone messed with my phone.I wanted to leave but they restricted me like a damn dog. I missed a certain grey eyed someone. I wanted to speak so with him so bad. I didn't even have his contact. I'm his goddamn wife for fucks sake.

and those dickheads...

Feeling the familiar pump of anger in my veins. I stomped into the walk in closet. I wore one of the many unisex clothes I bought. A black big shirt, white shorts and sneakers. I packed my hair into a man bun, a touch of make up. I stared at the me in the vanity mirror. I looked good.

Grabbing a matching bag, I headed out. Fuck, fuck his bodyguards fuck everything. I'm gonna get past those damn gates today. Even if I have to break somebody's bones.

"Hey get up!" I yelled as I got to their room. I never got to know their name and they didn't want me to know either.

"What the hell are you up to again" they groaned, curling into a protective position. Well *scratches neck* I might have accidentally beaten somebody up, yesterday. Pocket your stink eye. They were tailing me too much. I mean they were literally a shadow. They wanted to follow me the washroom. Bodyguards, rather babysitter gots to have boundaries, you know🤧

"We're going out." I summoned all the enthusiasm I could in a sentence.

"..."

They stared dully at me.

I smiled do hard that my cheeks hurt.

"No!"

What?! All that smiling for nothing?

"Fine I'll go alone."

I made my way to the door. My hands inches dry from the doors handle.

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