Mikal's estate in media
Annaira's POV (cont.)
The car ride to Mikal's estate was unbearable to say the least. He filled me in on details about his home but not forgetting to sit a bit to close while he did so.
"Do you mind scooting over some? I would like my personal space" I said to him" This limo is huge and there is more than enough space". He did not like that at all. He roughly grabbed my face, turned it towards him and said, " I will sit however close to you as I please. You are mines now so you no longer have personal space. I would advise you to bite your tongue from this moment on....you wouldn't want to make angry my sweet." I yanked his hand away from my face and moved to the other side of the limo not caring about his threat, although I knew to some extent he meant what he said. On my way there Lucas discreetly grazed his hand against mines. Mikal oblivious to Lucas's comforting gesture just simply laughed at my actions and turned his attention to his phone.When we arrived to Mikal's estate I truly in awe. It was beautiful. We all got out of the car with me and Mikal following behind Lucas. He attempted to grab my hand but I simply folded my arms across my chest. I couldn't help but hear him chuckle lightly at my gesture.
"Welcome to my humble abode. I hope you find very accommodating for the time being. We will depart from here in two days. Until then, Lucas will keep an eye on you. You can anywhere on these lands but you are NOT to leave this estate."
"Where are we departing to? And where are all my things?" I asked him.
He shook his head and tsk'd at me as if I was a child and said "You must not have read the information I had delivered to you thoroughly my dear. We are to depart to Canada where my main company and home lies. I also stated that everything of yours will be replaced by clothing I feel are suitable for you to wear."
I looked at him as if he was crazy. "Clothes you think are SUITABLE? First of all I'm not eight and second What's wrong with my style?"
"Nothing is wrong with your...style hun, it's just as your future betrothed and owner I now control all aspects of your life. Just look at what I have purchased for you and if you don't like them I see to it that you have a new wardrobe. Fair?"
The more he talked, the angrier I got. Lucas noticed my irritation and right when I went to chew his head off Lucas stepped in and said," yes that's fair Mike. She'll be fine."
"We'll great, it's getting late so why don't I show you to our room."
"Our room?" I asked.
"Yes our room. You are my future wife so I thought we should get accustomed to the idea sooner rather than later. Follow me." He had a smug look on his face and it made me grind my teeth and drag my feet as I followed him up the stairs. When we reached the bed room I was truly in awe.I walked around just admiring everything about the room. Too bad I was sharing it with him.
"Come let me show you where your things are." As we walked into the room sized closet I couldn't help but to be in more awe."This is beautiful." I said to him, my mouth agape from awe of everything.
Pleased with my satisfaction for everything he replied, "I'm glad everything is to your liking. Shower, then come to bed there is much we still have to discuss and please close your pretty little mouth or else I will have no choice but to make use of it else where." With that he winked, smirked and walked out the closet.
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