Mely's P. O. V
This place was very beautiful to see, it was at night but l could see how beautiful this place was, very quiet away from the city noise, but why is it that it's only estates or big mansions. I remembered that the only mansion l had seen or be in was lizy's ,oh how I miss her and wish she knew what's happening to me. Then the car stopped at a white mansion, I wonder where he took us but then l remembered his words, we're going to my house ,could this be his house?
I look at where he was sitting and the seat is empty, looking in front he is opening a door. I got out and ran to him like a puppy. The maid came and greeted us while taking his bags since I didn't have any. He went straight up stairs and disappeared, I was left in the sitting room, after some minutes a maid in uniform came to pick me where they left me.This will be your room ma'am, she said. Please call me melizabeth or mely, l told her. She smiled a little before nodding her head yes. I take a look at the bed and it's beautiful bigger than the house l shared with my aunt. How is she, l wonder.
In the morning I didn't want to wake up because of the comfy of the bed. Opening my eyes I saw a beautiful dress placed on the couch I went and looked at it, its cute but very short for my liking. After taking shower l put on light make up and let my hair down, taking one last look at myself l went down stairs. I was about to turn to the dinning room when l had voices. Yes mom l let her sleep a lot cause at night she doesn't get much sleep. I had her laugh, so I should expect to be a grandma soon? I felt tears in my eyes when l had that, we haven't even consummated our marriage yet so how can we have kids?
Mom it's still soon to be thinking of kids now, we want to enjoy our lives before becoming parents.
OK son but don't take to long because am not getting younger.What if she doesn't like me for her son? What if she treats me bad more that her son? How will l answer her questions if l don't know anything about Blayze. With heave heart l entered the room and they all turned to me. Blayze came to me and kissed me lightly for the first time, l was shocked but I didn't want mum to know. I went and gave her a hand but she pulled me into a tight hug. I smiled and hug her back. We pulled away after some minutes, she took my hand and sat with me on the couch. We chatted for like one hour before the food arrived. Blayze was so loving and showed me so much care l also tried my best to play the best wife. His mother was so pleased that finally her son has settled down. His mother said something about signing after a year or so, Blayze was not happy with that but he smiled, l on the other hand didn't understand a thing. She left four in the evening after promising to visit again, I didn't want her to live but I knew l have to. Soon after she left everything came back to normal, l went to my room to take a rest but before I did anything my door was opened with so much force. I looked at it and find Blayze there looking at me.
He came inside and sat down I stood there and waited for what he wanted to say. You played well today, he said. Because of today I was thinking of firing all the workers but l will live the cook and l don't think you know how to cook, even if you know am afraid you might put poison in my food.
Those words were like a knife slowly going through my heart, they hurt so much, why would he think I can poison him? He is my husband I don't care if for him its just a paper or arrangement as he calls it but to me it's marriage, something sacred. I wiped the tears that were coming and said yes. He looked at me before he left and that's when l broke down and cried my heart out.Read
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