MARRIED TO MR SMITH

CHAPTER NINE

Camella's POV:

Last night felt so unreal, if not for the unfamiliar room and the scent of Arthur's perfume and let's not forget the arm wrapped possessively around my waist with a face buried between my neck. For the first time in my life I opened up to someone about my feelings, I was expecting him to appear unconcerned but he stayed with me, petted me and even held me until I fell asleep without once judging me. I glanced around the room with the best I could from lying on my side due to him restricting me.

He has a balcony in his room which has a modern swing chair which is white and black. The room has a modern feel but at the same time looks very luxury and classy. The floor is covered in brown wood which I know costs a fortune since my mum tried to have my dad get the flooring but he could not afford it. The bedroom is painted in grey and black, there is a grey chair in the room for reading or just sitting. I noticed that there is no vanity table in the room since he is a bachelor, last night when I used the bathroom, I noticed that he had a Jacuzzi big enough for two people and the theme is white and gold.

He also has a walk in closet that any woman would die for especially Adley, she would kill to be in my position, which is cuddling with the famous Arthur Smith. The feeling of Arthur moving behind me broke me out of my train of thoughts, my body instantly tensed not used to waking up or being these close to any man. "Good morning", I squealed because he flipped me to be on top of his torso so I am straddling his hips. "Good morning babygirl, how are you feeling?" He asked as he used his fingers to brush some strands of hair that fell out of the bun I kept it in last night.

For the first time in a long time I finally feel as if I can breathe without someone blocking my airway. "Better after getting my feelings out, thank you so much for yesterday, I don't know how to repay you", I said as I placed my hand on top of his chest trying to get comfortable. "You need not repay me, you deserve everything good life has to offer", Arthur said as he brushed a piece of hair behind my ear and lightly caressed my cheek with his fingers. "Go take a shower while I prepare breakfast and after that we will talk" he said releasing his grip on my hips as he lightly tapped it as a silent command to get off.

I stood up from him and the bed and began to make my way to the bathroom taking note of how luxurious and manly his room is, after taking my bath, I used some of Arthur's lotions and wore a white tee shirt and a pair of shorts which I held to my waist with a rubber band. I made my way out of his room wearing a pair of his comfy slippers and followed my memory of yesterday to find the kitchen. The sight in front of me is something I would have never imagined, "the most eligible multi billionaire bachelor, in a pink apron and a spatula cooking pancakes".

"I never knew you cook", I said taking a seat on the countertop and checking to see any message from my family. "Why do you sound surprised?" He said flipping the pancakes like a pro, "well most rich kids I know are spoilt and arrogant". I said as I placed my phone down not finding any news of what took place in the car park. "Well I can agree to being arrogant but my parents made sure I wasn't spoilt", I nodded knowing that whatever he just started is the truth. After we finished eating our very delicious breakfast which I need to ask Arthur to make for me again, we went into his office to have our discussion.

"Last night I had my men do some digging about you and your family and I found out something interesting. Your grandparents left you the company but you can only access it if you are married before your twenty fifth birthday.". The only thing that came to my mind right now is "what!"