Get Me Married

Chapter 16: You gave me the right

I woke up when I heard some sounds around my room, I stared and opened my eyes. Maids were in my room cleaning.

“Good morning ma’am” they chorused when I sat up and I stared at each and everyone of their faces.

They were all young and good looking girls and it still felt awkward for me to know they would serving me.

I gave them a nod and smiled weakly at them before I got up.

“would you like your breakfast to be brought up here” one of them asked and I shook my head.

“Your bath is ready” another came out of the bathroom and bowed her head to me.

“thanks” I said and looked around.

Then I noticed that another was arranging my clothes in the wardrobe.

Memories of what Happened the previous night came back to me. I remembered how I had

spoken to Jordan and my heart skipped. I suddenly felt nervous knowing I had stepped on his tail and it wasn’t a good feeling.

“Are you okay?” another one asked and I gave her a faint smile.

“yes… I am” I said and got up from the bed and walked over to the bathroom.

It was huge and spacious but I knew it wasn’t as huge as the one at the masters bedroom. The bathtub was placed in the center of the bathroom and a mirror stand was placed behind it. By the side of the bathroom, a shower was placed with a glass wall that surrounded it with the water closet in it. I wondered what the masters bedroom would actually feel like…

“Shhhh” I shushed my own thought, wondering how my thought would have gone to the masters bedroom.

I shook off the feeling of regret that threatened to overwhelm me and turned to the bath tub. It was foamy and inviting and I couldn’t wait to get in. I took off my robe and stepped into the bathtub. It was just the way I liked it, warm enough for me. Not too cold, not too hot. I dipped myself into it and placed my body while I rested my head above the water.

I stayed there for a while, unwilling to come out of the water even after taking my bath.

“You might catch a cold if you don’t come down soon” someone said from the door and I turned towards it to see an older lady standing by it. She wasn’t as young as the other maids I saw but I could tell she was a staff because of her uniform

“Good morning ma’am” she added and walked into the bathroom with some of my clothes in her hands.

“Good morning” I replied her and she smiled warmly at me.

“I’m Margaret, the head maid here” she introduced and I smiled at how contagious her smile was.

“Well…you know me” | said with embarrassment and she chuckled.

“Ofcourse I do” she replied.

“What would you like to wear?” she asked and raised the clothes she held so I could see them.

“You will pick my clothes too?” I asked and she smiled.

“We are literally your eyes, legs and feet. We are here to serve you” she said and I looked at her bewildered. I

I tried talking but couldn’t come up

got more power and control, and a strong voice too” she said and for a moment I thought about her words. And realized she was right, Jordan might have been a jerk but

don’t think I

said and walked out of

time I got up from the bathtub.

clothes and she smiled at me when she saw

at the chair that was opposite the huge mirror in my room and I applied some cream on

“I’m hungry” I

has been served already”

strapless top

in a bun

“You are really beautiful, I don’t think I have seen anyone as beautiful

and waved her off. Then I got up

room so I would avoid Jordan and his mistress perfectly well. But that morning I kind of regretted why I picked that room. It was so tar into the left wing and I was so hungry I literally felt like crying when it seemed like I wouldnt be able to come

Margaret was walking beside me and she tried giving

a smile plastered my lips, it was like I saw heaven itself. My stomach

felt like all over again. I remembered his words and how hurtful they were, I

tried my possible best not to trip as I walked nervously to the top of the stairs. I came to a halt as he also came to a halt. But that was it, I didn’t know if I should smile at him, or if I should say good morning. I didn’t know if I should ignore him and walk away or if I

eally didn’t know how I was supposed to react and that

the previous night also came back and my hands became sweaty. I didn’t understand what gave me such boldness to speak to

were tensed, how could I look at a man who was glaring at me

was exactly what I did. I stole the life he was supposed to

word, he walked away. I sighed a sigh of relief and waited till

he was also going to the dinning. I thought of turning back around at that moment. I couldn’t be in the same room with him. He had ordered me to stay away from him and going close to

on my tracks and Margaret stared at

know what to say, how could I tell her that

continued walking, I had to eat my breakfast and I had to do it somehow. I was a wife already leaving separately from her husband, I was a wife who allowed a mistress replace her and I knew that the staffs around already noticed what was going on and

at the head table. And gosh the table was a long one. When he looked up and saw me, his shoulders stiffened and his eyes hardened more than I thought they will ever will. I

not to look anywhere else, especially at him. I

widened at the breakfast in front of me, But I had to remind myself that I

grumbled loudly at the sight of the food and I forgot about Jordan who

I ate as much as I would, I didn’t realize that I was that famished till I started eating.

out to Jordan and my eyes glanced at where Jordan was sitting. She wrapped her hands around his neck and gave him a kiss on his cheeks, then her eyes met mine. She smirked and went ahead to

like her with my husband, the sight of them together hurt my eyes and I

“Margaret…” I called out to her. She was the only maid who I knew her name

with that same smile she always had

“I wanted you…

“Margaret….” Samantha called her, interrupting what

my breakfast” she ordered with

then at her, she was completely torn and I could

need to eat” she said harshly. I blinked

“Come on, go to her” I gave her a go ahead

mouth clean and I got up from the chair I sat on, without looking at the other end of my table. I didn’t want to see Jordan glaring at me, neither did I want to see