CHAPTER TEN
1869 Words
MIRA’ S POV :
I jumped back in shock. Turning my face away and scutting towards the opposite direction, I tightened my eyes close in disappointment. I could hear ruffles and adjustments beside me.
‘ s**t! ‘ my inner voice panicked a bit.
“ Mira. “ His husky deep voice called out my name sleepily which only dampened my underwear.
“ Mira. “ I heard more shuffles from this bedside.
Biting my finger tips, I turned towards him. Trying my best to act innocent.
There he sat, with disheveled bed hair, pouty lips and a bare chest staring at me confused and maybe trying to figure out how I ended up on his bed.
The pitter patter of the rain intensified the more he watched me, still observing. The eye contact was too much so I glanced away.
The sound of the lightning thundered again and every sense of reasoning flew out the window as I found my way into his arms again. This time, I jumped off my side and into his arms, tightening my hold on him.
“ Are you scared? “ His voice questions above me. Opening my eyes and peering up at him, I nodded hastily.
“ How did you even get in? “
“ T- the door was opened. “
“ Interesting. “ Anthony said releasing himself from my grip
“ Please, please Anthony, don't leave me, I'm scared. I’ve been unable to sleep. “
“ You are scared but you also tried kissing me. “ He completed, taking my hands of him.
I sat there with his thighs in- between mine, body facing his, craning my neck upwards to gaze at his alluring gray orbs.
The heat his body provided, made me feel hot, despite the cold breeze of the rain. The aftermath of his touch on my skin burned the spot his hands previously laid. The effect of his body close to mine and his hands on my skin definitely didn't go unnoticed by him.
The heat spread down to my core, igniting more warmth. I took deep breaths because I couldn't do anything crazy. Why was I feeling this way?
‘ It's just pregnancy hormones ‘ my inner voice reminded me.
“ Mira. “ Anthony shook me
“ Yes. “
“ You get lost easily. I asked you a question. “ He said, unwrapping my thighs from his waist. His attempt only raised my nightgown higher, exposing my soft skin to his sight.
“ I'm sorry. I just got a bit…… carried away. But please, don't ask me to leave.“ Pleading, I tightened my grip on his waist.
“ Alright. Alright. Now get down. “ Anthony tapped my thighs as a signal. I was surprised he didn't bring this house down. Though, he still looked sleepy so I crawled back to the opposite side of the bed.
Thankfully he didn't chase me away, I smiled, tucking myself under the covers. “ Thank you Anthony. “
His response was a blank stare then, he backed me turning to his side.
I was still very horny but Anthony didn't need that information because he would literally throw me out of his room. So I distracted my thoughts by listening to the sounds of raindrops as a peaceful slumber engulfed me.
……..
As soon as my eyes greeted the room’s ceiling, I heard the distant running of the shower in the bathroom reminding me of last night's shenanigans.
Face palming myself, I stood up to leave Anthony’s room after realizing he was in the bathroom getting ready for work.
Ever since I was a child, I had always been astraphobic. Everyone thought as time went on, I'd get over the phobia. Funny world.
Finally escaping my thoughts once again , I left for my room. While getting ready, I couldn't help the thoughts of last night that kept dancing in my head. Possible outcomes of me kissing him yesterday swarmed through my mind. Baby hormones could really be crazy.
I definitely feel nothing for Anthony. I won't and can never. He has built so many walls around him so strong that he can't accidentally c***k a smile. He isn't aggressive or always angry, just closed off.
Stepping into the kitchen I was met with the housekeepers and Chef cleaning and cooking.
“ Good morning Mrs Mira. “ A maid greeted me and soon the rest noticed my presence and acknowledged it.
“ Good morning everyone, I hope everyone had a good night. “ I stated, beaming a smile at everyone.
“ Mrs Mira, we are to ask you that after yesterday's incident. Please, I really think you should take a few days off work. I'm sure Mr Reynolds would understand. “ One of the house keepers advised looking back down.
These housekeepers keep looking down while or after addressing us, for reasons unknown to me.
“ No- “
“ Yes, Mrs Mira. You should rest. I got the list of healthy foods and fruits for you and I'd make all of them while you rest. “ The cook Mr oscar encouraged in his thick British accent
Chuckling, I set my bag down on a chair, making my way to the fridge. “ You're really kind but I have some supplies to oversee today at the office. “ I picked out a bottle of water and turned to the cook.
“ Don't worry, I'll take my vitamins and not overwork myself. Has anyone seen Anthony? “ I questioned, dawning the bottle of water.
“ He hasn't come downstairs. “ Gina, the head housekeeper, quickly answered me. Switching my gaze to her, she looked back down chopping vegetables.
“ Okay. Have a good day everyone. “ I brushed off her actions, picking up my bag about to head outside, Mr oscar then announced.
“ Your breakfast would be specially served to you in a few minutes Ma. “
“ Sure. Thank you. Have a lovely day everyone. “
“ You too Mrs Mira. “ Some staff replied to me as I twisted the door knob .
“ Mira. “
“ Anthony. “ Bumping into him at the kitchen entrance since last night seemed a bit awkward especially after the drama I pulled.
“ You're dressed? “ He queried as I closed the door
“ Yes. “ I smiled sheepishly, dusting off invisible dirts on my dress while straightening it out.
“ What happened to the doctor’s orders about resting. “ Anthony raised a brow.
“ Anthony, I'm fine- “
“ It's up for no debate. You fainted yesterday as a result of stress and today you're heading to work? “
One of the housekeepers came out, handing him a cup of coffee.
“ It is final Mira. Go upstairs and rest. Everything In the office today would be supervised properly. I’ll have your breakfast sent up to you. “
At that, he walked off to the dining area. Huffing, I headed back to my room a bit sad and thankful.
The continuous knock on the door awakened me from my slumber.
I sat up glancing at the clock. 3pm. I guess my body was actually tired after all.
“ Mrs Mira, are you okay? “ Someone's voice called out.
“ Mrs Mira. “ The person called out once again.
“ Yes, yes, hold on. “ Opening the door I was met with a curious looking Gina.
“ My apologies for the inconvenience Ma’am but you have a guest by the name Lily. “ She informed me. Surprisingly, she didn't look down like they all did and I was grateful for that.
“ Tell her I’ll be down in a minute. “ she nodded and left.
As soon as I closed the door, my phone lit up with a notification. One from Lily and the other from Marissa. Then six missed calls from Damien. Brushing my bed hair away, I picked my phone and exited the room.
I made a mental note to call Marissa later on.
Lily's bubbly voice welcomed me before I saw her .
“ This cookie is so tasty. Where did you get it please? “
“ No… “
“ Miss. “ I could literally hear the smile from her voice.
“ Miss Lily, our chef makes them. “
“ Really? Oh yes! This house is too big not to have a chef. “ She said laughing alone at her own joke. I could imagine the awkward tension that the housekeeper is in right now.
“ Come on Lily, let her be now. “ I chuckled entering the scene. At that, the housekeeper scrambled away.
“ There you are! My little pregnant billionaire best friend. “ Lily uttered pinching my cheeks so I playfully slapped her hands away taking a seat.
“ How are you? It's good you took a day off. “ She nodded her head, munching on the cookie. Either from the taste or her words. Sooner than later, her expression gave it away that it was the latter.
I just sat there and watched her stuff her mouth with cookies.
“ I feel better. “ A moment of silence passed as lily stared at me unmoving. Slowly, my eyes widened and my brows raised at what was to come next.
“ Good. Now, give me all that TEA! “ She emphasized the ‘ Tea' running to sit beside me. Now I actually laughed so loud. I really missed her.
……….
How do I even tell her that I'm in a contract marriage that's to last for only a year. One that I had hoped to live on peacefully for the next one year up until Damien showed up.
How do I explain that a part of myself questions my conclusion on Anthony being the father?
So yes, I kept mute and lied to her for over 3 hours. To also protect my family, her and myself.
Picking up my phone I spoke to Marissa reassuring myself of her safety and getting updates on my mother's admission into the hospital.
“ Mrs Mira, you have a guest. “ Someone called out behind the door again .
“ Lilyyyy. She really wants to sleep over. “
“Lily, I said you can't sleep over- “ Walking downstairs,I paused. A pair of flirty blue orbs lightened up with a sneaky smile.
“ You, what are you doing here?! “
“ Baby, that's no way to welcome daddy now right? “
“ Damien get out, before my husband gets back! “
“ Come on beautiful, I just want to know how my child is doing. I heard you fainted. “ he said, taking slow steps towards me.
“ Leave Damien, you're sick! “ I said turning away but he grabbed my hands, pulling me to him tightly. Now this was what I meant about by unfamiliarity. His touch wasn't familiar. It's odd and feels wrong.
“ Come on baby, can't you see I love you. “ I tried pushing him off me yet he held me tighter.
“ Just let me Mira. “ His neck craned to the side trying to find my lips but I moved my face away to the door and there stood My husband. Anthony in all his glory.
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