《His Unknown Wife》CHAPTER 16
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This already seems so impossible like how can I be with someone I don't even know. It's Oki it is absolutely Oki I'm gonna fit in like all the time nothing is impossible for me yeah!!! Because I'm a ninja girl.... I'm a boss girl I'm a girl girl.. Yes yes...
"What the hell are you mumbling to yourself" Michael shouted in the elevator that made me shiver.
This man will some day give me a heart attack to death. What if he murders me and leave me to die in the home all alone and no one can ever find my body and I rot in some place... Oh that's not how I have imagined my death.
"I asked you something" And bang I could feel a hand close to my right ear and a heavy breath on my forehead.
When I took my head up to see it was Michael and he was awkwardly close to me very close that I could actually feel his breathing getting restless.
"Do you have any health issues? " Yes I asked that did I really.... Damn the stupid me
"No, why would you ask anything like that" He replied.
He replied to my most stupid question in the most stupid situation.
"Your breath is uneven" I said.
He looked at me and pushed himself closer to me and looked right into my eyes like he was trying to find something in my eyes.
"Is there anything in there? " I asked him while he looked into my eyes.
He just banged his hand and the elevator was open to the floor we were going to.
Why did he bang his hand what's with him banging all the time and why does he stare like there is something on my face is my face that dum.
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Anyway we walked the corridor for a while it was a very silent corridor and we reached a big door, even before he could knock the door it was wide open and there was a lady who greeted him a very loud and happy hello, but he never replied such a manner less guy he is.
But I looked at her and gave her a smile, she smiled back, at least someone with whom I can share my smile.
While I was thinking all this I was having a look at the place it was huge and wide and bright and bang.....
I hit something very hard like a stone or I don't know what when I looked at it. It was Michael I choked and quickly walked backwards, and bang again I hit something and it fell on the floor which was again very attractive and broke.
"Antique? " I questioned while pointing at it.
When I saw both the lady and Michael staring at me I figured out it was expensive and was of some importance.
So I thought it was time I clean the mess and when I was about to pick those broken pieces, "be careful and move away right now" Michael yelled and quickly walked towards me and pulled my hand making me step away from the mess.
And for once I could not understand his gesture.
He quickly left my hand and asked the lady to clean the mess.
My first day at the home I'm suppose to be living in and I made a mess, yes this is insane me.
When I looked around I found out it was a penthouse and had many rooms and was huge it was beautifully decorated what do we call that... Yeah interiors yeah interiors were amazing.
"Done looking? " Michael asked.
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"You have a very amazing home" I replied
And looked at him.
"Liza give her the house tour and let her pick the room and I'll have heavy lunch as I'm hungry and yeah please make sure she does not bring down the place to ashes" He instructed the lady whose name was Liza.. Yeah that was easy to figure out.
Why will I bring this beautiful place down to ashes. I thought to myself luckily I did not yell it out to him.
She smiled at me and started the tour and trust me it was a lovely place to look and it also came with a library so my life was all set..
Was it?
Anyway my first day was not that bad yeah a little damage, but that was handled.
So all in all I was alive for now.
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Like they say delayed but not denied
Sorry for the late update I'm going to so this all my life sorries and excuses..
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