18. A maid, a wife and jealousy

JADE

The bright rays of the sun filtered in through the curtains of my room, reflecting against my face as I laid on the bed.

Twitching, I slowly flew my eyes open and yawned lazily on the bed. I gradually sat up and straightened my spine. It took quite a while for my vision to adjust fully as it was still a lot blurry.

When it did, it landed on the peculiar sight of Luciano who sat facing the vanity table in my bedchamber as a maid stood behind him.

They both were oblivious of the fact that I had woken up. Maybe Luciano was aware. I watched as the maid combed his hairs, purposely running her hands softly through his black hairs and all around his facial features.

I am a woman and I could tell she was touching him that much on purpose.

She was fucking making attempts at my husband!

"Shall I style it for you?" She timidly asked with a sensual tone.

And Luciano just sat there like a dummy enjoying her fingers playing all around his face. "If you wish to"

I let out a gasp and cleare