Get Me Married

Chapter 21: Eyes

A month later.

I finished the last book I was reading and kept it together with the others. I stared at the pile of books and smiled at myself. I did an amazing job on finishing the books and in such a short time. I had over 30 novels piled up against each other and I finished it in a month time.

But then again, I was completely jobless and useless in that house so it wasn’t something special.

I yawned and my stomach grumbled after wards. It was time for lunch and I was so looking forward to it because Margaret had told me they were going to make a french dish all through out that day. When I was at Paris, the french dishes I tasted were heavenly and I didn’t mind having more of it for a week. I stood up from the bed and walked out of my room. I went downstairs just in time because the food was being placed on the dinning when I arrived and I couldn’t help but shrieked like a child.

The maids stared at me and grinned widely at my outburst.

“You look happy ma’am” Anna said and I smiled at her.

“shouldn’t I be happy?” I asked and she shook her head violently.

“No, no…you should be always. I just want to pertake in your joy” she said and I smiled widely.

“Well I am happy because…..” I thought for a while to think of the reason I would be happy but I couldn’t come up with anything

“I don’t really know” I said and took my sit.

“Anna leave the master’s wife alone, we have more job in the kitchen” Margaret said to her and she pouted and walked away.

I chuckled at her and my stomach grumbled again. I quickly turned to the food in front of me. I stood up and dished out my food.

“Ma’am, let me do that” One of the maids said quickly and walked towards me.

“Don’t bother yourself, I am really famished” I said.

“The master won’t like you doing that yourself ma’am” she protested and I rolled my eyes.

“He doesn’t care about the things I do, more over he isn’t home” I said ignoring her protest.

Of course I knew he wasn’t home that was exactly why I came down for lunch.

I always had breakfast and dinner in my room because I knew that he was always at home during those time but once it was noon I was always downstairs.

“Ma’am he is…..

“You really love daring me don’t you?” Jordan’s voice was the next thing I had and I became frozen at that spot. The maid who was protesting looked at me apologetically before she turned away.

The sitting room became really quiet and I could suddenly perceive Jordan’s perfume all over me.

Jordan was good at being silent, so many times he had walked up to me from behind, I never saw him or heard his footstep behind. When his perfume enveloped me, I knew he was right behind me and that made me nervous.

The last time I had been close to him was the day I went over to the library. Jordan had caught me glancing through a book I realized I shouldn’t have touch and he almost skinned me alive for it.

I actually thought he would do that with how angry he was but he didn’t. He had ordered me to get out after staring at me for so long and I did that without hesitation. And I never showed my face to him since then. Knowing he was close again to me sent chills down my spine.

the room and all the maids scurried away like rats being chased by cats and I

said nothing, he said absolutely nothing for so long. It felt like no one was even there with me but I knew he was right there because of his powerful

and nervousness took over my system. My eyes slowly looked up to his and I regretted it the minute I tried doing that. His eyes were brown but

placed against his body. I moved away gently but

he said something for the first time

and tried moving away from him again

Then it

out and he tightened his grip on my

“Jordan” I called

are rules and orders in

a low tone and looked away from him. But he didn’t let go even when he knew he was clearly hurting me.

growled and pulled away from him forcefully. And by so doing, I crashed against the

so bold, neither have I ever felt like I could say something like that. But I said it none the less like

his eyes seemed to get

and I immediately looked around for an escape. I turned to my left and tried making a move but he read my

me hit against his body again and held me tightly. His other hand grabbed my other hand and the same way he gripped my arm,

was held against his so tightly, so closely

eyes that were almost clouded with tears and tried pleading but for some reason

“I will hurt you when ever I choose to” he

dream that can truly make

openly and placed my hands against his chest, forcefully hitting at him so he could let me go

I cried knowing exactly what he was

He was talking about his marriage to Samantha. He loved that bitch so much, getting married to her was the only dream he had. He loved her so much

tried explaining to him.

apart from being a deceiver is lies” he growled and I shook my head violently and looked up

promise I am not any of them” I cried and his hands suddenly loosened against

him unable to react, I still felt the pain of his grip on

my cheeks. I stiffened at

he didn’t, instead, he slowly wiped my tears like he never

Someone yelled form the stairs and I jerked away.

close to me but I had more going through my mind and I didn’t

walked away before she got to us and

name popped up on the screen

her, neither have I seen her. She lied to me, she hurt

back to my studies just

I ignored the call and just sat on my sit and did nothing till my phone beeped. I picked up

did was for your own good. Though I

of things ofcourse but we have series of events we won’t be able to meet up with it. But that won’t be a problem, you and your wife are to represent us in each and everyone of them. I repeat your wife…not your stupid childhood crush. My p.a would be sending you the invitations.

immediately picked up my phone and dialled her number after that text. My

“Now…you call me” she said from

of

and I balled my hands into

“Don’t play dumb with me mom” I growled into