Where he Stands! ✔

Chapter 23

Her royal highness's pov

I felt some cold drops on my face and shivered touching it.
What the hell!!
I woke up cursing and saw the most annoying face in this palace.
Head maid wan.What are you doing, is this a right way to woke up someone, sprinkling cold water on their face.
We were waiting for you to wake up yourself from morning but since you didn't woke up we thought only this method will work on you.
Oh kkk i replied suffering from short of words.
Ok forget it...
What time it is??
It is 2 pm,she said with an annoying serious face.
what !!Are you serious ,I stood up on bed unbelieving what she just said
But when i looked at the clock that i have bought from Germany, i realised she was telling the truth.
Oh shit !I jumped from bed and my feet bended and i fell on floor ,oh my god i cried touching the place of my feet where it was hurting.She told another maid for ointment and applied it on my feet.Nobody can say you are a married woman and wife of his royal highness,she said mocking me.
If you can't  remember your position at least think about the peoples in front of whom you always try to make our royal highness ashamed !!!!she said with a disgust on her face.

I cocked my eyebrow feeling surprised how strictly she said everything to me but i liked it anyway because it looked like a mother scolding her immature child.
Since my mother died when i was just 4 and my father was a drunkard, nobody ever scolded me like that so i just shut my mouth and headed toward washroom.

Currently ,i am sitting in front of mirror getting ready because i have to go somewhere. My head was still hurting little and ankle is red due to bend and it is hurting like hell.

I am trying to recall what happened in pub and how i got here but since i didn't remember anything i didn't bother myself by trying to remind myself.

It is now 4 am and I am getting late for shopping.I went to parking lot and saw my lemborgini their ,i sat inside and drove off.

I parked it at the parking lot of an Armani showroom.Since today is our wedding anniversary. I am not expecting him to give me anything as i have already his credit card.I entered the showroom ,a staff came to me to show latest suits for man.I have never shopped anything for a man before other than my father .We used to buy  new clothes only on new year and it was always from local shops .

Armani was something about which i never dreamt to ever enter.I told him to show me something black as i have never saw him wearing any other colour. After seeing a no. Of suit i finally selected one that i am hoping would suit him.

I gave him my credit card .I left showroom after billing and he returned my card.I entered palace this early exactly at 6 for the 1st in last 8-9 months so it was looking little different.
I headed toward last floor aka his floor.I asked a maid who was carrying clothes for laundry about his arrival and she said he has not arrived yet.I breadthed out nervously. I am his wife for a year today but still i feels utterly nervous in front of him.

I entered his room and placed his gift straight on bed and left the room because of cctv camera.

When i was passing from his closet a strong urge to enter made my feet moov automatically toward it. I nervously moved forward and entered. I saw everwhere his closet was smelling exactly like him ,strong and masculine. I nervously touched his clothes and his clothes made me feel like i am touching him.I have never been close to him ,never, i have never even touched his clothes.Then i moved my hand through his shirts that were hanging and was looking everything in  his closet trying to capture everything.Suddenly an urge to wear his clothes hit me and i pulled down my black shorts and take out my white loose shirt and wore his white shirt and looked myself in mirror then i touched it ,it was so much bigger than me covering half of my thighs and was hanging on my shoulder,i was looking at myself , when i heared heard someone's shoes tap.
Someone was coming  ,it didn't take me too long to realise it was him .There were several shoes tapping on floor coming close ,obviously my husband rarely walk even in palace without  his bodyguards following him.
Sometimes i feels jealous even with his bodyguards ,they spent time with him that i can't.

I can't run as i felt it is coming in this direction, i was aware that he 1st enters his closet for changing his clothes, i just hided myself in a rack in front of which there were several rods facing each other on which his hundreds of shirts were hanging neately pressed.I was hiding here praying he doesn't see me.I saw him entering the closet and closing the door ,my eyes widened thinking what is coming next.

He sat on a tool, took out his shoes as he doesn't like his clothes or shoes  chaged by others.Then he took off his watch and placed it on the wooden rack on which more than hundred watches were begging him to just touch them.

Then he unbuckeled his belt and placed it on the rod where belts were hanging. Then he unbuttoned his shirt one by one ,and took off his shirt showing his perfectly shaped body with 8 pack abs.

I gulped looking at him as my throat was drying may be because i didn't drink water since morning. I looked at his face ,his face was cold and serious as usual.

Then he stood up and unbuttoned his pant then he was just unzipping it when my eyes widened as i was going to see ghost .

Stop,your highness!! i screamed and came outside from behind his shirts ,he was shocked i can bet looking at his face he looked me from head to toe and cocked an eyebrow as asking me something then i looked at myself oh i forgot, i was wearing his shirt.

Sorry ,i should not be here i spoke and was opening the door when he grabbed my hand.