Sealed With A Kiss

Chapter 6 - His First Love

Emily's POV:

A shrill noise entered my ears and I groaned at the alarm clock.

Okay, I am up!

I shifted uncomfortably in my couch.

Ring ring!

I kicked the alarm clock.

Crash!

I am finally up!

I woke up the next morning, my back aching like a thunderbolt. I practically had to bend double to make it up like the original. I stretched my arms, yawning and scratching my legs.

That's not a girly thing. You are not in your room, Emily.

Wait. I am married. Act like a wife. I nodded to myself. I m a wife. I walked over to Edward's side. He was sprawled over to his side, slight drool on his side cheek, his pillow on the ground doing somersaults and his blanket under his leg.

God, what the hell was he even dreaming about!

I shook my head and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The fridge was loaded with a lot of ingredients, and I decided to go with butter pancakes and extra veggie omelettes with apple juice because Edward doesn't like oranges.

He was allergic to walnuts. I discarded everything from the fridge Edward didn't like or was allergic to.

I started cooking the preplanned breakfast. The pancakes were fine but I think I put too much oil in the omelette. Edward needed to eat a healthy breakfast. I quickly made some apple juice.

"Hello ma'am, you are up early. I was expecting some post-wedding night symptoms from you, " a lady with old burly looks was standing in front of me. She smiled warmly at me.

at her, confused.

Miranda, your housemaid. I was asked to take care of you two.

"Oh, my-my! You are Miranda!" I exclaimed and practically lunged

"I am Emily! Edward's-"

clinging to each other and fighting. I always thought you loved each other so much, " she said, her eyes glistening

if that was ever

to meet you again. You left us so early we thought we would never meet you again, " I said remembering the pain we felt when she

am here now. And seeing you two married, I couldn't get any

will do it all by myself. Miranda, you are at a

me if you

a meal, I felt someone grab my wrist. Reflexively, I grabbed their hand, flipped them on my shoulder and slumped them on the ground.

Or on the tile floor.

must've hurt.

you just married just a day ago?" Edward complained, rubbing his shoulders.

Then why the hell did you grab my wrist when I was cooking?" I said, standing up and stretching my hand for

He took it. "Then what should I grab? Your ample chest? Cause I won't be having any p-" I shut him by punching his shoulder. God knows

"Rest in peace, Edward, my best friend. I will bestow upon you my greatest

what you say to your ex-dead friend right?" said Edward, faking sadness.

his breakfast,

he got up and accepted

to get her a gift,

and started to do the dishes.

you expect, Emily? That he would stay with

was

tap off, I rushed upstairs to see Edward wearing his formal clothes, the front button undone, the sleeves folded up-to elbows and his wet hair sticking over his forehead. He was searching for something.

Hearing me enter, he looked up at me.

red and black file somewhere? There

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