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Juliet

"I think it's time for us to go home." I said to Carter, that's drunk off her ass. She mumbled-slurred something under her breath I couldn't make out but stood up from her barstool, stumbling right into me.

I sigh, throwing her left arm around my shoulders, wrapping my one arm tightly around her waist so she wouldn't fall face first into the ground.

"Alright lovebirds, I guess I'll see ya guys tomorrow." Serena said with a wink, also drunk off her ass, same as Camila.

"It's already the next day, Serena, it's three in the morning." I deadpanned and she cackled loudly, slapping my shoulder.

"Whatever, me and Camila are going to call an Uber." I nodded at her, and guided me and Carter to the front entrance of the venue where our driver is waiting for us.

Once I helped Carter into the back seat, I buckled her seatbelt and closed the door, before climbing in on the other side.

"Where to Mrs. Madden?" Asked a different driver, I think his name is John or something, I don't know.

"Home, please." He nods and then drove off.

When I look back at Carter she's already out cold, snoring slightly in her seat, her black hair is a little bit messy, her cheeks red from the alcohol, she looks kinda cute.

I sigh and shook my head, nothing is going to come out of this Juliet, stop thinking about her in such a way.

In thirty minutes we arrived back at my mansion, and I can't be happier, I really want to get out of these damn heels, they're killing me.

I climbed out and walked to Carter's door, opening it, I shook her shoulder a little bit roughly. "Carter we're home, wake up." She groans, opening her eyes in a squint.

"Carry me!" She whined, and I let out a snicker. "I wish I could, but I can't, now let's go." She unbuckled her seat belt, which took her a few minutes, before she stumbled out of the car.

"Let's get you in bed." She hummed, letting me guide her to the front door.

Once were inside, I look at the staircase and a dreaded this part, but then I remember we have an elevator in the house, I don't have to struggle with Carter to get up the dozen of stairs.

I guided us to the elevator, and press the second floor button, now I'm grateful that I installed an elevator in my mansion, it's after all not that useless.

I stiffen when Carter wrapped her arms around my waist, burying her head in the crook of my neck.

"What are you doing?" I asked her, raising a brow at the sudden actions.

"I'm cold, and you're warm." She mumbled and I hummed, deciding I'll leave her just where she are, I don't need her to throw a tantrum when I push her away from me.

Once I guided her out of the elevator down the hall to her bedroom, I guided her to her bed, letting her fall onto the soft bed, she lets out a satisfying sigh, and I shook my head at how ridiculous she looks.

I untied her shoes and took them off, gently putting them on the side. "Come on Carter, let's get this jacket off of you." She groans distastefully but listened to me, sitting up right, pulling her jacket off her.

"Happy." She mumbled with a glare, and I chuckled at her little angry face expression.

Adorable.

"Very, now get under the covers." I demanded and she sigh, standing up from the bed, before climbing under the warm covers.

I made sure to tuck her in properly before I left a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Goodnight, grumpy." I murmured softly, smiling when she lets out a soft snore.

I quickly went downstairs to get her some water and Advil for tomorrow morning when she wakes up, cause I know she's going to have a killer headache tomorrow morning, no doubt.

I put the glass water and pills neatly on the bedside table, and switched the bed lamp off, and closed her bedroom softly behind me.

I close my bedroom door behind me, letting out a sigh, it feels good to be back home, don't get me wrong, I don't hate to talk to people, but with this important business people, they drain you.

I walk to my walk-in closet, pulling my heels off my feet, I sigh in relief when they were finally off. I unzipped my dress, sliding out of it, before gently putting it back on the hanger, putting it in his place in the closet.

Then I walk half naked to my bathroom, ready to take a nice warm relaxing shower.

I switch the shower on, before unclipping my bar, taking my lace panties off. Throwing them in the hamper, I climb into the shower, my muscles relax when the warm water run down my skin.

I quickly washed myself, I'll washed my hair, and conditioner it, once I was done, I rinse my hair and my body before switching the water off, I wrapped my body in a towel as well my hair.

I walk to my sink, doing my face wash care routine, before brushing my teeth. Once I was done I dried off and put on my pink silk pyjamas, before hairdryer my hair.

Once my hair was dry, I put my hair up in a bun, and then I finally climbed into bed.

I let out a relaxing sigh, and got into a comfortable position before finally settling in. I can't believe I'm married, that I'm going to live with Carter for the next five years.

But now that I think about it, it doesn't seem so bad anymore, me and Carter can actually come along great.

Then my gaze drift down to my ring finger, but I squint my eyes when I look at my wedding ring. This is not the same wedding ring my father sent me.

I took it off my finger, inspecting it, it almost looks the same as the last one, but this one has a bigger diamond in the middle, and then something catches my eyes.

I squint and saw that in the inside of the ring, there's something in-craved, I grabbed my reading glasses off my bedside table, and looked closer at the inside of the ring.

No fucking way!

She in-craved her initials inside of my ring?!

C.L

Why the hell would Carter do something like that?! Why on earth did she did this?

I frown, putting the ring back on my finger, is this the way to show me that I'm hers for the next five years or something? Because if she does think so, she's dead wrong, I don't belong to her like that, we're not even a real couple for fuck sakes.

I groan, switching my bed lamp off, and got under my covers.

I'll confront her later about this.

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~ R

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