𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞

72

it was passed bed time,.......

Mayur was sitting on the pool area still shocked that she was indeed very much alive, along with many others!

It's not like it's the first time she was sand grain close to death, she faced it plenty but today was different, maybe because she just started to feel what it is like to be live ?

no matter how many times she gets angry with her parents sometimes being overbearing or ex-husband or her own situation _ her bad luck, but at least she felt lucky that at least she had someone to be angry with, unlike many others

nope, she can't deal with these messy emotions right now, it's too much.......she can't deal with all of it without some Alcohol in her system, she needed something strong

yes, Ezekiel King has some amazing collection of it, he's a wine snob.

with that she tiptoed into his celler and pulled out a random bottle of.....

Shiraz with 15.5% AVB to be exact!

"hmm....this would do" She muttered

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Everything was so dark, and so hazy!
Mayur opened her eyes.....immediately putting her hand to cover them.

everything was so blur at first!

and the second thing she felt was an exploding headache that was enough to split her head in half.

Slowly opening her eyes the first thing she noticed was light peeking through the dark curtains...

something was not right

she felt warm and not sweating and she didn't have a nightmare either after a long time.

She Slept...

she slept whole night.. Like a log

It was a slightly different feeling, her body felt.......tingly!

she knew this feeling because she felt this before,......of course she felt this before, every time she slept with HIM!

HIM ?

her heart started pounding wildly against her ribcage as the series images started flashing in her head.....in speed!

But they were kindaa blurry !

"on your knees then king, bow to your queen and serve!........"

Then she suddenly remembers those words and those very very familiar eyes,.......his dark blue eyes and how they darkened at those word!

Oh shit, she didn’t say them,....

she--- she could not!

That well toned body, corded muscles,  perfectly sharp jawline, raven tousled hair, that oh! so familiar wolfish smirk,.....she closed her eyes one more time trying to recollect last night's memory.

She remembered crying her heart out in a strong pair of arms......him feeding her, then how she suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and went to the pool and then to the wine cellar and pulling out a bottle like she knew where it was,.....
She remembered drinking and then drinking some more....she never had so much alcohol in one go in her entire 25 years of life.

Last night memory was coming back slowly but SURELY COMING BACK.

She remembered her shameless  flirting......not caring of what he would think!
Letting go of everything she was holding within her. She remembered touching him in a way she wouldn't have dared touch if not drunk at least not this early in their relationship. And she let him touch her even after everything he did, mostly she remembered the pleasure that came afterward. She remembered screaming his name over and over!