MARRIED TO MR ARROGANT SEASON 2: Episode 1 – 10

?MARRIED
TO
MR ARROGANT ?
(Cr@zily in love ?)

Written by: Authoress Ti Fe ??

SEASON 2 Episode 2

? SARAH’S POV ?
I hugged him tightly inhaling his Cologne, while I held me tight too.
“I feel secure in your arms.” I said closing my eyes.
“I am so happy you are.” He replied kssing my hair.
“Can we ask Piper and Bryan to visit tomorrow? I miss them.” I said looking into his eyes.
“I will, I know they can’t forgive me after what happened the last time.” He said sitting on the bed.
“If not for the love I have for you, I wouldn’t have forgiven you too. I felt like a fool seeing her in your arms.” I said angrily.
“Baby I am sorry. But trust me, I didn’t mean to, I pushed her away.” He said sadly.
I walked closer to him and stood in front of him.
I hugged his head to my chest, while he wrapped his hands around my a**.
“Never let it happen again, or I won’t forgive you.” I said kssing his head
“I promise.” He said brushing his head on my b**bs making me laugh.
“Don’t be silly.” I said hitting his playfully on his arm.
“I am hungry.” He said staring at my b**bs.
“Ernn..nnn I will go look for something to put together in the kitchen.” I said quickly rushing out of the room.
He stared at me like he was going to devour me anytime soon, but I don’t want to rush things. I can’t get hurt.
I got the kitchen and opened the fridge to cook up something. Luckily for me I saw some vegetables.
Salad will be the best.
I took them out and placed them on a tray. I searched for the knife around but I couldn’t find it.
Then I remembered I was yet to check the drawers. I reached for then but they seemed higher than I thought.
I tried standing on my toes so as to reach it but I wasn’t still touching it. I was still trying when I felt someone behind me.
I saw his hand move to the drawer to pick the knife. I moved back to position gradually and I turned to look at him.
He had a beautiful smile on his face, and I couldn’t help but smile back.
“Thanks.” I replied taking the knife from him.
“Next time, you use a stool, or call me.” He said and I nodded shyly.
“So, what is my wife giving me today?” He asked looking at the cabinet.
“Something special. And I won’t be needing a coach.” I said smiling.
“Okay, I will be outside.” He said pointing to the living room.
“Okay.” I replied nodding.

HARRY’S POV
“Everything feels so different now. She looks more beautiful and Charming to me now. I sat on the couch and picked up my phone.
I turned on my internet connection and messages started to pop in, in no time on Instagram.
I went through them tiredly and then I came across Elizabeth’s message.
“HI LOVE ;-).” She sent.
“HEY :-).” I replied. Fortunately or unfortunately, she was active.
“HOPE YOU HAVE SATURDAY IN MIND :-P.” She sent again.
“ABOUT THAT, I NEED TO SAY SOMETHING.” I replied.
“WHAT?”
“I DON’T THINK I CAN MAKE IT.” I sent.
“HARRY PLEASE ?, ARE YOU STILL ANGRY? I SAID I AM SORRY.”
“I AM NOT LIZZY, I WILL BE BUSY.”
“WHY THE SUDDEN CHANGE? IF YOU TRULY FORGIVE ME, PLEASE SHOW UP. I DON’T MEAN ANY HARM. WE ARE STILL FRIENDS.” She sent making me sigh.
Sarah can’t know about this, she won’t take it easy with me. I just have to keep it from her, Lizzy really seems sorry.
“FINE. BUT I WON’T STAY LONG.” I replied.
“THANK YOU SO MUCH ?.” She sent.
“?” I replied switching off my phone.
I can’t just say no to her. She will get hurt and I will seem wicked to her.
And Sarah, I can’t let her know or she will kick my b@lls.
“Just some chats and some coffee and you are done.” I thought smiling.
“Aren’t you dome Sarah?” I asked as I heard my stomach grumble.
“Almost.” She replied.
I sighed and closed my eyes when I heard her yell.
“Sarah!” I yelled running to the kitchen.
My eyes widened as I saw her hold her finger. Blood kept dropping from it.
“Omg!” I said rushing to her.
“You distracted me.” She said in pains.
“I am so sorry. I will get the first aid kit.” I said walking her out of the kitchen, while I ran to the room to get the first aid kit.
I got it and rushed back to where she sat. I don’t know, but i felt so scared when I heard her yell.
I dropped the first aid box on the floor and knelt in front of her, taking her hand.
I took some wool and used it to clean off the blood. She groaned a little and I noticed it was kinda deep.
“I am sorry.” I said again taking the iodine in the box.
“Its not your fault.” She replied but instead I felt more guilt.
I cleaned it with the iodine and she kept wincing. I was done cleaning it, so I placed a plater on the cut.
“Thanks. It feels better.” She replied standing up.
“Where are you going?” I asked staring at her.
“To make dimer of course.” She replied.
“Hell no, I can’t let you. I will do it.” I said and she bursted into laughter.
“Why is she laughing??”

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