𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞

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some husbands that either doesn't love their wife or doesn't give a damn no matter what they as long as their needs are fulfilled like the careless bastards they are,

some are besotted which is romantic but sometime can be rather annoying with all kind of unreasonable and possessive behaviour....

then there comes the A mercurial husband who recently suddenly started taking interest in their wife's life, now THAT all capital yes, can be a huge pain in Ass!

trust Mayur on that!

since that day they actually had their breakfast together, Ezekiel's behaviour took a complete 180° turn. Any time he would just pop out of nowhere and suddenly give a peck in Mayur's forehead or cheek or brush his lips against hers ever so slightly  before leaving for work in the morning.......

trust me it started all of a sudden, a goodbye kiss for the day.

damn! How i craved for them once.
Bullcrap,You still crave for then. She told herself.

In fact it became the untold rule  around the mansion that anytime their masters are together in living area or dining room, maids were not allowed to go there if not extremely  necessary....ordered by the housekeeper Mrs. Johnson, though they got used to it their master's simple PDAs or banters and still some of the maid would blush bright red......

Mayur had no idea what exactly  happened at today, probably he woke up at the wrong side of the bed, she thought, because they were having breakfast just fine when Ezekiel suddenly frowned looking at her and asked in gruff voice "where is your wedding band''

At that moment, she noticed through the reflection glass door, three pairs of eyes were watching their conversation with great interest from the kitchen. Mayur knew servants  enjoyed their minimal banters so she chose to ignore them. Shortly thereafter the housekeeper Mrs Johnson, looking rather exasperated herself, grabbed the owners of the eyes—quite nimbly, she might add; one with her right hand and one with her left—by the ears and dragged them away. Shaking her head, Mayur chose to ignore that too.

"Huh ? oh, umm, I don't wear it" Mayur replied getting confused, wondering about his sudden interest, he didn't even notice all for years, why now!

''And why is that!?'' He asked leaning at his chair and crossing his arm

''Other than the fact that it's not like any normal marriage ? my finger itches, besides you never had any problem before"

He took another bite of his food, slowly chewing it, contemplating her answer

''Then what kind of marriage is this!?'' He looked at her straight and asked again dropping his spoon on his plate rather rudely, his arms crossed infront of his chest challengingly.

he dare to ask that!?

her nostril flared,....."I don't know Mr. King! the kind where a husband gives a contract to his wife in which it stated they would not interfere in each other's life, I'm not sure what's it called" She replied sarcastically

''But you did that anyway" He replied shrugging

"Excuse me ?" She sputtered angrily

''you did interfere, on a regular basis'' He replied in a very calm voice and shrugged again

"I never did" She exclaimed

''Yes you did, everydamnday!'' He stated with outmost confidence because he knew how true that was

"Ok! fine, I won't do anything again, fine" She replied shrugging back and concentrating back on her breakfast, which pissed him off immensely.

see, this is what she does!!