Unexpected love

Chapter 8

"You are that desperate to marry me, aren't you?"- I said. I noticed her shocked expression. Okay, she has the type of face that shows what she is feeling. It has been a long time, since I met a woman like her. Most of the woman around me, know very well how to hide their thoughts. Now that I think of, the only woman that shows her feeling with face around me is my mother.

"Anyway, this is an arranged marriage and as one we will act all lovely in front of the people, and when we are alone we are going to act like perfect strangers. You ..."- I stoped at her remark.

"Well aren't we two perfect strangers?"- she said while staring at me. Her voice was so soft and inviting. It makes you feel like you want to hear more of her talking. She talked back. For the first time since I came here she talked back and she was absolutely right. I found it pretty amusing and I smirked. I know she wanted an answer to that question, to which both of us already knew.

I acted like this remark of her did not affect me and said to her my rules. She was just listening to me, without any reaction.

"Do you have any question?" , - total silence, no, dead silence, - Good. Are you a virgin?"

What? What? What? Why did I ask that? Why do I care? Why I sounded so desperate and ask that personal question to her? Why?

I think that is the moment when I totally hit her nerves. Her face really changed. Even though she looked so angry, I still think she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Her body and face looked like they were sculpted by God himself. Her full lips totally complimented her looks. Her dark eyes, were so dark that I felt that I could see myself in them. Her eyebrows looked so well defined, but at the same time looked like those of a kid, all natural. Her thick eyelashes gave her the perfect look, and seemed like makeup would only do her unjust ice. She was so perfect, but also so natural, so fresh and so delicate. She was a very confusing woman. Very.

"What makes you think you have the right to ask that"- she said while looking at me. It is the first time she looks me right in the eye. For some reason, I could not take my eyes off.

Right. What made me think I have the right to ask that question. I still do not know it myself. I come back to my senses and made a statement.

"So you are, - I smiled at the thought, - if you were not, you would not answer with a question. Most of the women brag about how many man they have slept with."

She was staring at me, and I felt like she was throwing daggers at me. If looks could kill, than I would already be dead. What she did next totally shocked me. She started laughing. I was amazed by the sound of it, but mostly by the look of it. She seemed so beautiful while smiling. After a minute, I was getting worried. Why was she laughing like that? Is she mad?

"Yes...it is exactly as you said."- I felt an irony. Well... I totally deserved that for asking her such a personal question, but at least I got the answer. And I am not going to lie, I really liked that answer. Even though she was so sarcastic in that moment, the result was what mattered to me.

"I also have a rule. You are not going to touch me or else I am going to divorce you first thing in the morning."- she said while starting to get ready to leave.

This woman...this woman is really starting to get on my nerves. She only spoke three times and she has affected me so much. How is it possible that she knows so well how to trigger the ego of a man? How does she have the most ironic and sarcastic answer all the time? How can she look so good, while saying those things? How?

"That's fine by me, but how are you going to act all lovely in front of the other people?"- I composed my self back into the discussion.

"Well, why don't we let the assuming part to you since you seem very good at it? – she said with a mocking face and left just like that. She left.

This woman... this woman will really be the death of me.