FALLING IN LOVE AGAIN: UNEXPECTED MEET

CHAPTER 12

Gwen's POV

     After dinner, I had a suspicious feeling about Mr Feyers asking me about my day and work. I tried to wave it off but my instincts told me to wait. I was done with all the things I was doing in my room, I laid down on my bed and offed the light. As I settled down, I took my phone and placed a schedule for tomorrow then I remembered I haven't read Mr Feyers terms and conditions. I quickly on the lamp and collected the documents which is inside the drawer close to the window.
       I opened the envelope and brought out the papers to read.
   • THE MARRIAGE IS GOING TO LAST FOR A YEAR.
  • EXPECTED TO BE IN THE MANSION BEFORE 6 PM
  •YOU ARE EXPECTED TO BEAR A CHILD.
  • BE OBEDIENT TO YOUR HUSBAND
  • NEVER NEGLECT YOUR RESPONSIBILITY AS HIS WIFE and bla bla bla.
     Reading it made me sick. I threw the document on the couch and lay on my bed.
  Boring, I screamed in my mind.
" Bear a child for him" I scoffed as I turned on my phone.
  " I just met him four days ago on the road, now I'll bear his child. " I rolled my eyes as I operate my phone. Then I read a  message sent by a spy whom I asked to find the man who tried to claim me at the club last Friday.
    "  Vito Frenaldo, a Spanish mafia lord who's into drugs trafficking and slavery of young women. He stayed in New York City nine years ago but left USA due to some reason and came back this year to continue his business and search for someone "
       "Fascinating, now I'll be occupied with something to do " I smirked as I dropped the phone by the lamp stand.

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  I couldn't sleep well, I didn't know why but I just did the one thing I do whenever I feel this way. I closed my eyes and analysed my plans for tomorrow, then I heard a slight sound coming from my door. Didn't I lock my door? I asked myself, feeling uncertain about everything I opened my eyes a little and saw the man who calls himself my husband. What is he doing here? I questioned myself, I sensed him moving towards me. I quickly closed my eyes and relaxed myself, preparing to surprise him. I felt him waving his hands above my face and then moving to only where God knows.
    I was totally infuriating and I said " what the hell are you doing in my room you pervert?!!" I put the on and immediately pinned him against the wall with his right hand behind his back.
    Then he muttered something I couldn't understand, as my patience was getting out of hand I dragged his hair and I could hear him wimp in pain.
    " Are you not going to talk sir? " I pulled his hair more than before
     " I .. want…ed too" he stammers, I was going to go rouge but I drew my ears close to hear the rubbish he has to say. Once I was close to his face, I shouted
     " Are you going to speak?"
   " I wanted to know if - " then he bit my right ear and I let go of him
   " Fuck " I muttered under my breath as I rubbed my ear. I furiously charged at him with my fist ready to kick his ass out but he took my hand and spun me around while holding my hands tight
    " I didn't know a pretty girl like you could fight" he whispered to my ear as his breathe touches my check.
   I struggle to release myself from his grip then I said " get away from me you motherfuck"
    " Words wife, I'm your husband" he said in an intimidating tone
" I don't care about you being my husband get away from me now" I demanded
    " Feisty " he muttered and I felt his lips close to my ears then he licks it and say " I kinda like it"
       " You pervert" I said
  " Ok, let's make a deal wife " he said
     " I'm not doing any shit " I was already irritated
    " Words " he commanded
        " Words " I mimicked him trying to frustrate him but it doesn't bother him then he continues to say " I heard you aren't working, why don't you work in my company?"
    " Not in this lifetime asshole "  I scoffed
  " What did I tell you about the language you use " I could sense he was getting angry, this is what I've been waiting for and smiled in my mind.
    " Words motherfucker "
  As I said that, it seems Mr Feyers turned into something else because he hastely dragged me to the bed and pinned me with both of his hands holding mine tightly as he hovers on top of me
     " I've told you countless times to mind the words you use but it seems I've been talking to a nobody and now you've frustrated me" he glared at me with disgust
  " Is this how you talk to your father Gwen? It seems he didn't do well in training you, that's why you are very mannerless "
   Looking at him made my blood boil, then I lashed at him saying " how do you expect me to respect you when you actually sneaked into my room like a thief and for correction, I do respect my father and people who gives me respect. And why in the world are you inside my room Jason? Is it because you are curious about my work or you want to steal my design?" He was quiet for sometimes and I guess I was right
       " Your eyes will never see them" I smirked as I talked to myself.
      " Can't you talk again Mr Feyers?" I eyed him and he stared at me as if he was thinking of something to say. I shook myself from his grip and he left my hands. I stood up facing me and snapped my finger then he looks at me
   " If you're done thinking, can you please leave my room because I need to sleep" I went to the bathroom and washed my face when I came back, he was still sitting on my bed.
    " Why haven't you left?" My brow was arched
       " What were you doing on a restricted Island? Are you seeing someone else?" His arm was crossed.
     Does he know my secret? I asked myself. I felt myself becoming nervous.
     " What are you hiding, Mrs Feyers?" He examined my face while approaching me. Never display emotions, I told myself then I fixed my posture and smiled at him.
     " I'd like you to leave my room" I walked to the door which was already open. I looked at him and he seems he hesitated to leave but he walked to me then smirked saying
   " I'll get to the bottom of this" when he finally left, I held my chest feeling somehow. You won't even have an hint of whatever I do, I smiled