It was Friday and Yelena had already informed the maids that she would like to go to the market herself. Keith was not informed about this till this morning. Of course he objected to it and walked angrily to Yelena's room.
"What is it am hearing? You want to go to the market yourself?".
"Yes"
"You can't go"
" am not asking permission Keith"
The expression in his face changed. For a second he wished they had a more loving relationship. He tried to be more gentle and passionate towards Yelena.
"Sweetheart you don't need to ask permission to go anywhere. Am just .....just worried about you."
" worried? "
Yelena knelt down in front of him and lifted her arms.
"Almighty Keith Leuven your slave Yelena wants to go to the market"
Keith just turned and walked to the door
"Please yourself Lena"
He bang the door behind him. He felt really bad. Even though he's trying to mend things with Yelena, she's just one stubborn girl but he can't blame her. He built those walls that is separating their worlds now. He leaned against the door when he got out. Few minutes later Yelena opened the door and he nearly knocked the floor.
" can't you even knock at least? " he said with a slight smile on his lips but Yelena was rather cold.
"Am sorry boss"
"Its alright. You will have to be accompanied by Gerald and Dalyntine"
"No problem"
She walked out on him. When she got to the car, two bodyguards were there like Keith said but Martha was not there. Catherine who took care of groceries and foodstuffs was there with her basket.
" Catherine "
"Yes my Lady"
" Martha and I will take care of the shopping today. Fetch her from her room and take your rest today"
" yes ma'am "
Catherine responded and went to Martha's room to relay the command to Martha. Keith was informed about this by Dalyntine who took his work rather too seriously.
" Really? But what the hell could these women be up to? Anyway call me Gerald."
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YELENA
RomanceHe married her to make her atone for her Father's sins but she became his drug, his addiction and what he could never live without