RESPITE

RESPITE

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"I'm pregnant," I said softly. Loud enough for him to hear. His cutlery scraped against the ceramic plate, his amused gaze locked into mine. I waited patiently for his reaction, His gaze lingered for a moment before he chuckled, light eyes glinting with so much amusement, I wanted to die from embarrassment. "You're not, Aisha." he said, placing his fork down. "Nonsense, what do you know about childbirth?" I questioned haughtily. He looked at me for a second. And a second more, His laughter boomed across the hall, I bet if I was two stories away from here and up in my room, I would still hear him. I rolled my eyes at how clearly amused he was. How can you go from being cold and aloof to laughing like I'm the biggest clown in the world? Nonsense. I deadpanned as I watched him make amusement out of my blurt, What's so funny? He stopped laughing and leaned in, I held my breath as I leaned away, disliking how his fragrance invaded my nostrils and mental space. Sandalwood. Do you dislike it or like it a bit too much? Shut up.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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