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 didn’t want them to

talking but couldn’t come up with anything useful

shy ma’am. You are the wife of the boss, you have 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 he did give me

think I would want

said and walked out of

time I got up from the bathtub. I wrapped a

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

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

hungry” I

has been served already”

a jean, a white strapless top and a blue jacket,

packed my hair in a bun and I was

“You are really beautiful, I don’t think I have seen anyone as beautiful as you are” she complimented

I got up from the chair and headed

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 room. It was so tar into the left wing and I was so hungry I literally felt

walking beside me and she tried giving me

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

of the previous day came flooding back and I could remember what it felt like all over again. I remembered his words and how hurtful they were, I remembered how hard his eyes were and just as I took a glance at him, I could tell the hardness in his eyes didn’t

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 was supposed to react and that made me

hands became sweaty. I didn’t understand what gave me such boldness to speak to him that way but I somehow regretted

at

I stole the life he was supposed to have with Samantha away from

sighed a sigh of relief and waited till he

step and realized 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

tracks and Margaret

know what to say, how could I tell

already leaving separately from her husband, I was a wife who allowed a mistress replace her and I

his eyes hardened more than I

I buried my eyes on the food and paid absolute attention to

I had to remind myself that I was the wife

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

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

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 caress

her with my husband, the sight of them together hurt my eyes and I couldn’t do

maid who I knew her name and I was already comfortable with her as it

with that same smile she always had

“I wanted you…

interrupting what I had to

“Come here, I want my breakfast” she ordered with so much

she was completely torn and I could

here Margaret, I need to eat” she said

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

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 the smug look Samantha had on