ELYRA
I walked into the large mansion clutching my bag nervously as the movers took in my bag. It had been a week since I signed the marriage certificate that now binds that arrogant asshole and me.
I had tried to make him see facts; that we had no reason to live together since we could barely stand each other but he remained as stubborn as a mule.
The idea of running into him more than I needed to was not something I looked forward to.
"You must be Mrs.Elyra, "A voice called my attention and I turned to find a lady standing beside me. She had a black suit on, her hair in a formal bun.
"I'm his secretary. The maids could do this but he told me to show you to your room," before I could reply she turned and headed upstairs. I took a deep breath walking behind her.
This was all for my
