MY rebellious MASTER

she is my wife

CHAPTER-11

Evelyn's pov

It's been 2 months after that incident after that I never saw him or spoke to him face to face I only got messages sent from him by my maid, Charlotte. I can't wait to get out of this marriage just one month to go. I wish I never accepted to marry him. That day was the first time I saw him angry hie brown orbs looked like he could kill me right there in that spot.

"May I come in" the voice of Charlotte interrupted my thoughts. over the past months we became close friends, she kept me company in this big ass lonely house

"Come in" I said sitting up

Charlotte came in whit a big box, was that a gift for me? Was it from him? Why am I excited?

"Master said you should wear this and that some makeup artist will be here in the next 30 minutes and you should be dressed by then" she said in one breath

"Our we going out" I asked an obvious question

"No he wants you to wear this dress and put on professional makeup for you to sleep in bed all day" she rolled her eyes

"Really?" I was shocked

"No silly, I heard his company is celebrating their 10 years anniversary" she always knows

I made an oh formation with my mouth I brought out the dress then went to the toilet to change even though Charlotte was a female like me I was still shy to be changing in front of her I came out not confident about my looks in the dress

Charlotte gasped

"You're pretty, no You're beautiful" I smiled

It's been a long time I've been complemented

I looked at myself in the mirror was that me it was a royal green dress long to the floor it had a slit to my thighs and v neck shape emphasising my not to big breasts. The dress hugged my body showing cleavage perfectly. Since when did I grow into a shapely woman the Evelyn I remember was thin

I kept admiring my self I didn't know 30 minutes had passed and thorough to Charlotte's words the makeup artists came exactly 30 minutes after they did my makeup for over an hour I felt my butt on fire

"Done" ha finally I can stand up I stood up but was pushed down

"I forgot to put the stones" the girl said she looked like she was in her thirties but she was beautiful wait what I have to sit here for another hour

She put the stone in less than 5 minutes

"Done"she said the whole remaining told me to look in the mirror I did and what I saw was amazing

Was that really me. I looked beautiful

The makeup artists left after seeing I was pleased with their work.

I sat on the bed with my green clutch purse in hand which I found in the box with a green heel inside I waited for him to come pick me up and I slept off

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Xavier's pov

I kept banging on the door and there was no response could something have happened to her? I opened the door, there she was lying peacefully on her bed as beautifully as ever i chose the right dress. should I just go without her? She looks tired.