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.

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

“Well….” I tried talking but couldn’t

too” she said and for a moment I thought about her words. And realized she was right, Jordan might have been

don’t think I would want a gown today” I said

said and walked out of

high time I got up from the bathtub. I wrapped a towel around my chest and

Margaret was still there, going through my clothes and she smiled at me

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

hungry” I mumbled to

Breakfast has been served already” she

strapless top and a blue jacket,

in a bun and

beautiful, I don’t think I have seen anyone as beautiful as you are”

off. Then I got up from the chair and headed to

at the left wing, I internationally picked the last room so I would avoid Jordan and his mistress perfectly well. But that morning I kind of regretted why I picked that

and she tried giving me hint, direction and advice at

When I could finally see the right wing, a smile plastered my lips, it was like I saw

previous day came flooding back and I could remember what it felt like all over again. I

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 should

know how I was supposed to react and that made me even more

back and my hands became sweaty. I didn’t understand what gave me such boldness to speak to him that way but I somehow regretted it because I could feel his eyes on

look at

“But that was exactly what I did. I stole the life he was supposed to have with Samantha

relief and waited till he was far down the

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

paused on my tracks and Margaret

stared at her. I didn’t know what

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

one. When he looked up and saw me, his shoulders stiffened and his eyes hardened more than I thought they will ever will. I moved away quickly and walked to the other edge of the table. Far from him, I

anywhere else, especially at him. I buried my

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

salad, bread and hollandaise. My stomach grumbled loudly at the sight of the food and I forgot about Jordan who was sitting further

would, I didn’t realize that I was that famished till I

his neck and gave him a kiss on his cheeks, then her eyes met

cooling my nerves. I didn’t like her with my husband, the sight of them together hurt my eyes and I couldn’t do anything about

She was the only maid who I knew her name and I was already comfortable with

that same smile she always had on

“I wanted you…

called her, interrupting what I

want my breakfast” she ordered with

Margaret stared at me, then at her, she

I need to eat” she

her a

go” I urged her and she walked away reluctantly. I stared at what was left of my breakfast and completely lost my appetite. I wiped my 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