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A Loving Wife At Your Service Twenty Seven
I exchange a quick glance with Liam before turning to the woman in front of us. She's in heels too but we're both clocking the same height, she has nice brown hair that constructs her face and high cheek bones perfectly well. I can clearly remember her name 'Anastasia collin', age. Thirty five, was once pregnant but lost her child, and is married to the late mayor, who's kind of not late, Harry Houston. According to the book, which warned that she's a very sly person and also a narcisst, I am glad my memory is doing a great job right now. "Anna" Liam calls, getting way close to me, like he's protecting from a really bad energy. "Liam, look at you, all grown up." she kisses her teeth."Well, what can I say?" Liam gently shrugs with a smile. The lady turns to me, "And your wife" she beams "Scarlett you are way prettier in real life than you are in photos" She waves her hand. "Thanks…" I nod with a smile. "Oh dear, you and Liam are sure one hell of a perfect match. But I never
A Loving Wife At Your Service Twenty Eight
"But he fuckin touched you!" Liam is fuming in anger and not even trying to hide it behind one of his creepy smiles. "He saved me from that stupid waiter" I replied, adjusting the towel on my body. "But he still touched you." Liam raised his brows up way too forcefully. "Yes because he was trying to save me, get this together Liam, do you expect him to save me some psychokinetic powers or what?" I try not to raise my voice. We are in the private room I was brought into after the small incident with the waiter, and after waiting inside by myself for ages, Liam had burst in the room to tell me how he didn't witness the whole incident but had seen a glimpse of Draken holding my waist.Wow. "You have hands, he could have held your hands, why go all the way to touch your waist? I don't even want him or anyone touching any part of you" "Okay you're getting weird, you're supposed to be grateful to Draken, but you're here yelling at me. What the hell" I scoff, knowing if this goes on I
A Loving Wife At Your Service Twenty Nine
Despite telling me to go inside the suite room to rest and ignore literally everything I had seen, I disagreed and proceeded to help Vilda clean the mess Liam had made. We both silently and carefully pick the broken glass from the concrete floor, I let myself wonder.. Why would Liam just break things? Was he mad or was it accidentally, if it was an accident then a lot of things wouldn't be broken, he also smashed the television.. "Ouch" I wince as my finger gets pricked by a sharp broken bottle. Vilda immediately get on her toes "Scarlett, I did warn you, please ignore this, sir Liam would definitely not like it if you get yourself wounded by a mess he made, if he finds out he's going to snap" "It's just a small cut" I wave it up, ready to start helping again when Vilda stops me.. "Leave it alone, I'll handle it" She says, sternly. "But… I stop talking and let it go. "But why would Liam do something like this? What happened?" I ask. Vilda sighs, "It's nothing to worry your
A Loving Wife At Your Service Thirty
-The evening of Liam Knight showing off his wife to the guest present at the gala he hosted and to the public got off to a great start. The people loved how pretty and elegant she was, and even some of the guests testified how magnificent she looked in real life in pictures. She is unquestionably someone who should be kept as a wife; she is an excellent choice. But why did things turn out the way they did? The fact that Liam Knight wasn't seen with his wife throughout the entirety of the night and that she was seen with another man, a very good friend of Liam's named Draken Kennedy, who had rescued Liam's wife after a crazy accident, led many of the guests to testify that this couple appeared emotionally distant from one another. Surprisingly, Liam did not show up to defend his wife or investigate what had gone wrong even after the incident had taken place. The question is now... let's go back to the headline.-I let my fingers scroll on Ruby's phone as I scroll up to the headline tha
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"I am pregnant," "What… why?" "What do you mean why? I had sex and now I'm pregnant and I don't know how to deal with this shit.""Well Ginny, I don't know what to say to be honest" I shake my head, but I am honest. "The fuck." Ginny curse. "Okay, maybe you don't know what to do but I'm pretty sure Liam would understand right?" "No he wouldn't, it's your child not mine" I say starting to walk away. "Scarlett…" I hear Ginny call behind me. "Scarlett, fuckin answer me" She yells. "Scarlett!" "Scarlett…" I feel a tap on my shoulder and gently open my eyes. The hell. That was a dream? A really messed up dream. I feel myself breathe and turn to my side, taking his familiar scent. "Liam…" I call. "We're here," He announces and walks out of the car. I thought he wanted to leave, but he leaves me shocked by opening the car door for me. The driver normally does that. I walk out of the car feeling a bit wonky, and as I take a step, I feel a rush of waves hit and I see my body co
A Loving Wife At Your Service Thirty Two
I gulp, still standing still. And now I don't know if it's weird or I want this man to grab both of my breasts. Liam seems to be reading my mind, as I feel his hands gently ascending my body as I remain still.As Liam's hand nears my breast, my breathing becomes erratic, and all my head wants is for his hand to seize it in its entirety.Like hurry up.I am already sobering up, and I honestly do not want to.As his hands finally approach and he presses his touch across the softness of my breast, I feel tingling in my toenails.The room is very silent, and I also sucked my bottom lip in quietly.Liam and I don't have any relationship that qualifies us for sex; we're just doing this marriage thing for the sake of the media, and while we kissed in public, I don't think it qualifies us for sex. We don't need any passes right now, do we? We're young, energetic, and... sexually active.Is it the alcohol, or is it something else? I don't want to get sober for whatever reason.Whatever is hap
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I open the door to the suite's room and it reveals Ruby, looking enthusiastic as ever, dressed in a very short Jean pair of shorts and white T-shirt. "Mrs. Knight '' She beams, stepping in with her purse and some kit. I close the door behind us and then to Vilda to see her looking at me in a way that says, this isn't right. Well if she wants to know what's not right, it's Liam ghosting me. Yeah. Ruby and I step into the suite's bedroom and I close the thick foggy glass behind us, so Vilda can hardly hear anything we would say. The living room is big and far away from the bedroom but still, it's safer to close the door. I don't want her walking in on us and yelling, don't tell a stranger about your relationship with Liam. Ruby's not a stranger, and Vilda can never do that. She would rather not get involved with a lot of things.I think sooner or later she might quit being my bodyguard, because a day ago she told me I was a lot of work, and that I am too much to handle for anyo
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I take a step back and shake my head at Ruby. "What the hell was that?" I scoff, She throws in scattered glances before deciding to let her eyes meet mine. "I'm sorry" She sighs. "It's just that you're like…. You're… She's finding it hard to finish her words. "I'm what?" I slam. "I'm sorry" she rolls her eyes and shuts them. "You said you wanted to have fun and stuff and I just got carried away and I just did that… I'm really sorry, can we rewind time or erase that. I am really sorry." "Ruby my definition of fun is not with gi-" I take a pause and let out a sigh. "Sure, I'll forget about it" I nod, not planning to press on it more. "Thank you" She says through her faux smile. "Thanks for your time though" I nod.. She beams, "Anytime" With Ruby gone, I fall on the soft bed and breathe out a sigh, not neither her words or action get to me. I pick up my phone and check the time, when I notice a message from Ginny. I Tap on the message and it opens to a writeup and a li
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