But the next moment, she left the bed, as if it was the dirtiest place in the world.
She didn’t notice me and walked out of my bed immediately.
For the first time in my life, I was feeling suffocated in my own bedroom; she left my bedroom as if she can’t breathe in this room.
Jane’s POV
Once I opened my eyes, I was stunned when I found myself on his bed, the bed which I hate the most, a second thought came to mind was, ‘Did I sleep with him.’
When I noticed I was alone on the bed I felt relieved. But still, I was not comfortable in this room, I felt like his every filthy deed started flashing in my mind, so I immediately left the room.
After having breakfast, my parents-in-law’s left, I felt a little emotional seeing them leaving.
Seeing my teary eyes, his Mom hugged me, and said, “Sweetheart, we are just a call away.”
I nodded, holding my tears back.
A month passed, and one thing changed. Marco doesn’t bring any women in this one month.
One thing also surprised me; he changed his bedroom. He shifted to one of the guestrooms on the first floor.
I was puzzled, and no one in the mansion also knows why he was doing this, but he doesn’t talk much to me.
Occasionally he will hang out with his friends in the pub, but that too, he informs Mary every time. It hurts me; he never tells me his plans.
But I was still happy that in the last few months at least one thing changed in our relationship, at least now I can sleep peacefully without hearing moans.
I feel more relaxed with the thought that he is sleeping alone in the guestroom.
I cook for him every day, and he also has breakfast and dinner at home every day. This month I thought about the discussion which we had in his bedroom.
He said he suffered a huge loss because of me, although I don’t know what it is all about, I have made my mind that I will talk to him and work hard to repay his loss.
This month, I tried to talk to him about this, but he didn’t give much space.
I was fine with this; at least we have some progress. I thought it would get better day by day because I know somewhere in my heart that he loves me. I can see it in his eyes.
He is angry with me because he lost his dream because of me, so I try to explain to myself that any person will be angry.
I have made up my mind I will work hard with him to recover his loss if possible, let him fulfill his dream.
Marco’s POV
After I saw her reaction in my bedroom, I could no longer continue bringing women home. I felt like I cannot see my Angel’s response, what if she disappears from my life someday?
I cannot tolerate that, she is mine, even though I hate her, but she has to be in front of my eyes.
Today my company got a big deal, I was in a good mood. I wanted to party with my friends, but at the same time I wanted to see my Angel; also, I cannot bring her to the pub.
I don’t want guys’ eyes raping her, so I came up with an idea to do a party at my home with my friends.
First, I called Mary and asked her to do the preparations, but while serving only my Angel should serve.
After that, I called Ethan, Lucas, and James. Till today I have not told them about my marriage, and I have not planned to share this news for now.
Because I know Ethan, he is like his Dad; he is a gentleman. He will lecture me for my wrong deeds.
After I was done, I casually opened the drawer of my working desk and found an envelope. I remembered that this was delivered on the day of my parents’ visit.
After that I forgot about it, I opened the envelope, there were few photos when I turned the photos.
I was beyond angry. They were photos of my Angel and a man, it seemed it was a shopping mall, that person smiled gently to her in some photos and in one he was hugging her.
If I remember correctly, I had seen a hickey on her collarbone. At that time, I tried to convince myself that my Angel is not that kind of person, but it turned out she was just pretending to be innocent.
I could not hold back my anger, but now I have already called my friends. I tried to calm myself down and thought that I would confront her after the party.
Soon it was the end of the day; I left the office a little early. I don’t want Lucas to come before I reach home; I know he likes my Angel, till date he sometimes talks about her when we see her in Goa.
When I entered the living room, Mary came to me and said, “Master, Mam is having a high fever.”
My mood was already pissed because of the photos, I thought that she must be pretending to get my attention; I said coldly, “I don’t care, she should be the one to serve my friends tonight.”
I walked straight to my room, at first I planned this party to share my happiness, but now I was just waiting to get it over so that I can ask her, ‘how dare she cheat me,?’ but for now I have to hold it.
Soon three of my friends came, I asked Mary to tell Angel to serve. From the time I came from the office today, I didn’t see her. Now when she was coming with the tray in her hands, she looked pale, tired.
She was trying to hold her body firmly. When she put the trays on the table, I saw Lucas’s eyes beaming with lust looking at her.