CHAPTER- 8

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I woke up after some time to see I'm alone in the car and the car is parked outside some farmhouse. I yawned and stretched my arms, checked the time on my phone.. it's 10:54 pm. Wait what!?? Pm? He left me sleeping in the car at this time?? God he's such a jerk. How can he even do this. I wiped the Drool off my face and Patted my hair to look a bit representable. Because i don't know if someone's is in the farm house except Chris or not. I'm not getting making myself representable for Chris tho.

Oh really?

Shut up.

How more stupid can i be? talking to myself?

I got out of the car and slammed the door shut. Wow this place is beautiful. I walked towards the door of the farm house to find it open. I entered the house and closed the door. This house is big wow! I yelled Chris' name so he can show me my room. After 2 mins a lady walked towards me. She was a petite woman, brown hair with some white hair and brown eyes.

"Hola! How are you, dear? And what's your name? She asked smiling brightly at me.

She's such a sweet lady. I couldn't help myself but return her smile back.

"I'm fine. How are you?"

"Sweetheart I'm great. Let me show you your room. Oh how stupid of me, I haven't even introduced myself. My name is Linda, I'm 54. I'm the housekeeper of Mr Chris' farmhouse. I have a daughter who's married. " she told me smiling fondly. Probably for her daughter.

'My name is Ellie Darvis I mean Ellie Chris. I'm Chris's wife. Can you show me my room now please?" I said smiling tiredly at her. What? I know i have just woken up but a girl needs her beauty sleep.

"Sure, dear." She ushered me in a never ending corridor. Wow this farmhouse have so many rooms!

It would be fun to live here. Linda stopped near a room and opened the door for me. We both entered into the bedroom. Whoa! This room is freaking beautiful. The walls of my bedroom were painted light grey color with wall hanging show pieces. A king sized bed placed in the middle with two Side tables beside the bed. A pale pink carpet was covering the whole floor.

Linda turned towards me and smiled warmly.

"If you need anything just ask me for it." She said.

I nodded and thanked her then turned towards my bed and started jumping on it after Linda went out of the room. Heaven.

After 1 hour of reading stories on Wattpad my stomach started grumbling for food. I don't even know where the kitchen is. I placed my phone on the side table and jumped out of the bed. I opened the door and got out of my room. Dude this place is like a castle.

After some time of roaming here and there my mouth started watering because of the delicious smell of food coming from the room probably the kitchen.

Linda was cooking something. I really miss my father and his cooking. He is like the best cook in the world. I still remember the chocolate cake he made for my birthday. I will start crying again if I keep thinking about him. I was snapped back to reality by Linda calling me.

"I made pasta for you. Can you please call Chris to have dinner?" She asked me. Chris? Oh well.

"Uhh.. sure" i said shrugging. But from the inside I'm nervous. Wait what? Nervous? Wtf. Stupid mind. Linda turned back to serving the pasta in the plate.

"Where is his bedroom?" I asked her.

"What? Don't you both sleep in the same room?" She asked suspiciously. Oh shoot. I'm so stupid.

"Uh what? Of course we do. I was just joking.. haha" i said. nervously scratching my head. Omg. I can't let her know that my marriage is just a business deal. Wait she doesn't remember that she showed me my room just earlier? Maybe it's because she's old... I don't know.

She shrugged it off still suspiciously watching me. I smiled tightly at her.

"By the way Linda i wanted to ask which one is chris' old room like where he slept before? Cause you know I'm very interested in what he was like before". I asked nervously. He definitely sleeps in his old room and i can't find his room in this big mansion.

"You are acting strange today. His old room is just 2 rooms away from yours" she said while humming a song. Your room? I don't know anymore.

Oh thank God. I hope he is living in that room. fingers crossed.

I walked towards his room and barged in without knocking or anything.

Oh well. Here goes nothing.

Guys I'm really sorry for not updating. I was having second thoughts about this book if i should continue writing this story or not. Tell me your views like if you think i should continue this book or not. Thanks :)

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