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.

and feet. We are here to serve you” she said and I looked at her bewildered. I didn’t want them to be my

“Well….” I tried talking but couldn’t come up

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

think I would

“Okay ma’am” she said and

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

was still there, going through my clothes and

walked closer to her and sat at the chair that was opposite the huge

I mumbled to

Breakfast has been served already” she

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

packed my hair in a bun and

I don’t think I have seen anyone as

said and waved her off. Then I got up

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

beside me and she tried giving me hint, direction

a smile plastered my lips, it was like I saw heaven itself. My stomach grumbled in excitement and my feet hastened it’s

in the opposite direction. My heart skipped and I felt like running away. Memories 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

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

was supposed to react and

gave me such boldness to speak to him that way but I

were hard and his muscles were tensed, how could I look at a man who was glaring at me like I stole his life away from

“But that was exactly what I did. I stole the life he was supposed to have with Samantha away from him” my guilty thought

sighed a sigh of relief and waited till

be in the same

my tracks and Margaret stared at

at her. I didn’t know what to say, how could I tell her that

wife already leaving separately from her husband, I was a

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

I made sure not to look anywhere else, especially at him. I buried my eyes on the food and paid

me, But I had to remind myself that I was the wife of a rich man. Breakfast was made

salad, bread and hollandaise. My stomach grumbled loudly at the sight of the food and I

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

his neck and gave him a kiss on his cheeks, then her eyes met mine. She smirked and went ahead to caress his

didn’t like her with my husband, the sight of them together hurt my

only maid who I knew her name and I was

in with that same smile she always had on

“I wanted you…

interrupting what I

I want my breakfast” she ordered with

me, then at her, she was completely torn and I could

eat” she said harshly. I blinked and

gave her a go ahead

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