Nasir's pov
After the little warning I gave hannatu things became a bit awkward between us, not only was she avoiding me but she would wear so many layers of clothing it made me a bit uncomfortable to watch how much she sweat in them. I didn't say anything though, I know it's probably her way of dealing with the situation.
"i-i was thinking if we could go out tonight?" I hear her voice call from behind me
"Yeah that's fine, we'll be leaving around 7pm" she left without saying anything else or replying to what I said. I sigh and got back to watching my TV show.
After getting dressed, we decided on going to a seafood restaurant where we ordered different things. I'm pretty sure anyone in my position will be feasting on the food but I couldn't, mentally and physically. I just stared at hannatu, she looked so good, sexy was an understatement. I bite my lip as my thoughts get a bit dirtier than it should, a throat clearing opposite me had me quickly looking back at my 'wife'.
"Are you okay, you're just staring off into space?" she asks sounding genuinely concerned
"Yes i-i'm just thinking" I winced at how hoarse and deep my voice sounds
She shrugs and goes back to eating while I continued staring, after few minutes I couldn't take it and excused myself to the bathroom.
"Are you okay?" a voice which belonged to a guy the same size and height as i asked, I could tell he's form Nigeria from his thick Hausa accent.
"Not really, but I'll be" i sighed miserably
"You sure? Cause you looked like you were ready to pounce on the young lady out there." he teased with a smirk as I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Was it that obvious?" l ask after giving up on arguing with him.
"Yeah, it really was obvious. Kinda felt sorry for you." I chuckle and he joins me
"I'm Nasir, and you are...?" I introduced myself
"Kabir, and lemme guess you're here for your honey moon?" I nod at him stiffly
"Same here, and I'm regretting coming because the amount of shopping my wife does is outrageous and criminal." I smiled at him thanking god that hannatu had that under control.
We talked a bit and exchanged numbers hoping to meet when we had free time, I got back to hannatu to find her eating a slice of cheese cake and ice tea.
"I'm gone for less than 30 minutes and you've finished everything and you're eating desert?" I raise an eyebrow at her and she let's out a giggle, kinda cute but definitely not her.
"Yeah, a-and so-so? " she slurred on her words
"I'm just saying " I say looking over at her to check if she was okay.
"Y-you're handsome, a-and hot, but you're also an asshole sometimes. I mean why can't I wear what I want? I-is it my fault I'm sexy " she rants, and that's when I knew something was definitely wrong.
"Oh fuck!" I swear when I took a whiff of her drink and it smelled weird
"Where did you get this?" I ask her
"Some guy came over and gave it to me, he started hitting on me and I told him I was married so he left this and told me to take the drink anyway." I clench my fist as I call the waiter over.
"What the hell is wrong with this place? a guy literally drugged my wife. What if I wasn't with her, what would've happened?" I scream on top of my voice which seem to get other people's attention
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LIFE OF AN HEIRESS
RomanceHannatu Alkali is the daughter of Muhammed Adamu Alkali, a Millionaire with a multi million dollar company. She's arrogant, rude and grumpy Being the girl born with no boys in the family, she had to continue the legacy of her father. Being the he...