Understanding is deeper than knowledge,
There are many people
Who you know
But very few who
Understand you.
____________________________________Rose POV.
Understanding, not everyone able to do that and in my life there is no one who can understand me. I sighs thinking about yesterday. I was now a wife to a person who I don't know, well not much. What can you say, I only know his name and that he is the multi- millinor.
Stretching my hands above my head, I got up and made my bed. I head to my new new washroom, I did my business , I peel off my clothes from my body and step in the shower and it turn on automatically, the cold water droplets running down my body making me shiver. But it calming my nerves too.
I was half way through when I hear a door opening, I quickly turn around only to meet with his bare back, my eyes widened, seeing him in my bathroom.
" what are you doing here" I said covering my body in towel . He turn around after hearing my voice. But still in his place, His eyes roam around my body like hawk and I did my best to cover myself from his gaze. I curse for not having curtains, but isn't it look oadd in this massive bathroom. Really this is not time for your stupid thoughts, I scolded myself mentally. He just stand there looking me with his lust filled eyes,Which make me furious.
" stop looking, and get out" I shout which make him to came out of his trance. He turn around and what my good luck, there is a fucking mirror who show my full feature.
Who the hell design it to be in front of shower, are they nuts or they wanted to see themselves when they shower. My eyes meet his to see him already staring mine.
" close your eyes" I shout again in frustration. Luckily he did and walk out. I turn off the shower steeped out and walk toward the door and peep out searching if he is here but not .quickly lock it and finish my shower and brush my teeth.
I walk out and took out my clothes from my case and wore them quickly. I dried my hair and let them down. I didn't do make up and head to or you can say more strolled towards his room. I know that our room is connected but that doesn't mean he can come inside and I remember locking it last night.
I barge in his room, finding him running his hand through his hair . I take a quick good look of him his t-shirt fitted perfectly showing his every muscles , his hard rock build chest, his hair is black hair in a bed mess , his green eyes shone in the sun light. his lips ahh they are the most beautiful lips I have ever seen, which are plaster with smirk..
Wait smirk, I look at his eyes which is staring at me. 'Ugh what are you here for , focus'. I remind my self.
he chuckle, did i again voice out my thoughts. if i didn't then he woudn't laughing at my face. i sighs.
"are you done scolding yourself, rose" he said still smirking. it fuel my anger more.
I felt embarrassed "there is someone else looking for scolding" i said and take a step closer to him but maintain a perfect distance between us.
" are you sure" he said folding his arm, flexing his muscles.
"what are you doing in my room" i ask floding my arm, glaring at him.
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Destiny
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