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MR ARROGANT ?
(They are cr@zy?)
Written by: Authoress Ti Fe ??
SEASON 1 episode 7
? SARAH’S POV ?
I woke up the next morning feeling I would soon fall off the bed. I opened my eyes to see myself at the edge of the bed, any slight push I would fall to the floor.
I sat up and looked at the other side of the bed but I couldn’t find Harry there. I quickly checked the under of my night gown and I saw I was still intact.
“Ewwww.” I sighed in relieve.
Thank God he isn’t here, he would have mocked me seeing me sleep at the edge of the bed.
I got up from bed and I moved to my closet taking out of toothbrush. I walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
I opened the door and almost fell when I met Harry in front of the mirror in the bathroom.
“Ahhh!” I yelled startled.
“You are too noisy!” He groaned in anger.
“It is not my fault, you didn’t even make a sound. How do you expect me to know you are here?” I blabbed.
“That is what I am saying, you are a talkative.” He said and walked out of the bathroom.
“Me? Talkative?” I yelled in anger but I got no reply.
I faced the bathroom mirror in anger and applied some toothpaste on my brush. I started brushing looking at my beautiful face in the mirror.
I will make this house a living hell for him. He will regret ever marrying me for that stupid contract.
“Sarah it is just for two months, after that you are out of this dungeon.” My mind said and I nodded still brushing my wonderful sets of teeth.
I think I need to make a calender. The time has to go very fast.
I walked out of the bathroom and I saw Harry adjusting his tie in front of the standing mirror. I ignored him and moved to my closet.
I dropped my toothbrush and brought out a jotter from my bag. I took my marker and moved to the table in the room.
I drew many boxes on the calendar and started numbering them according to the date with the help of my phone.
“Nice, I will be leaving this house in no time.” I thought staring at drawing on the jotter. I couldn’t remember Harry moving out.
“What has he been doing? Won’t he be late for work?”
I looked back and I saw him applying some perfume on his body. I was forced to hiss immediately I saw him.
“He is using hours to dress up when he is not a girl.”
I faced the table when I noticed he wanted to look back. I kept drawing unnecessary likes on the jotter to keep myself busy.
I heard him walk up to me but I didn’t look back.
“I am off to work. Don’t touch anything in my house, not even the kitchen.” He said coldly before walking out.
“Don’t touch anything in my house.” I repeated mockingly twirling my eyes alongside.
I stood up happily knowing he was finally out of the house. Time to do some house surveys.
I removed my clothes right where I was and threw them into my closet. I moved to the bathroom naked and sat in the bath tub after preparing the water.
“Ahh.” I sighed in relieve knowing very well I am the only one in the house and I wasn’t working yet.
I moved out of the tub after some minutes and tied a towel round my body. I walked to the room and stood in front of the mirror examining my smooth skin.
I quickly wore my clothes and creamed my body before leaving the room. I wore a shirt and trouser just for indoor purposes.
I walked through the passage and I couldn’t stop drooling at the portraits and paintings all over the wall.
“Wow, these are beautiful.” I said staring at them. Some where flowers, landscape drawings etc. They looked really good.
“The drawer must be a professional. ” I thought grinning.
I guess I was too angry to wee them yesterday. I moved to the living room and there I saw Harry’s portrait.
“OMG” I ran to where it is and places my palm on it. It was looking so so beautiful, and he himself was very handsome in it.
He is so handsome, his attitude is just so annoying. I wonder how he got to see such good painters around here.
I kept looking around and I saw a mini aquarium on a table too. Wow, he is stinkingly rich.
I moved from the living room and focused on each of the rooms. I entered the first one and it was empty, it was painted in purple and white.
“Beautiful.”
I moved to the next room and I opened it. The room was dark so I had to walk in to search for the light switch.
I eventually found the light switch, I pressed it and the light came on. I looked around the room and my mouth dropped in awe.
“A musical room?”
There was a piano at the centre of the room,a guitar, violin and a trumpet beside it.
Actually, Piano is my best. I can play it quite well even under the water.
Who will ever think that Harry has an heart for music also. I walked to the piano and sat on it when I remembered his last statement.
I quickly jumped up from the seat and walked out of the room, switching off the lights and shutting the door behind me.
Who knows, there may be a CCTV camera in there. I continued my survey moving to the next room door.
“Who know what is in this one!”
I opened the door and as the others, it gave way for me. The light was also off so I had to walk in to look for the switched.
I stretched my hands forward tracing my path so I won’t hit my head on something. Then, my head hit something, it wasn’t as hard as a wall but it was hard.
“Ouch!” I yelled as I shut my eyes in pain looking for the switch when I hand touch it. I quickly switched it on.
I opened my eyes rubbing my forehead in pain. I looked up to see what I hit my head on when I saw a lady b**bs right in front of me.
“Cr@p!” I exclaimed. I moved back and then looked around the group to see different nvdes of ladies.
“Are you kidding me?” I said when I saw the paint, brush and an unfinished work on a drawing board at the centre of the room.
So he is the painter, he doesn’t paint himself or flowers alone, he paints n@ked girls?! I quickly switched off the light and ran out of the room shutting the door behind me.
I should have just stayed in a place, I wouldn’t have hit my precious head on a btch’s b0*bs.
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