MARRIED TO MR ARROGANT SEASON 2:Episode 11-20

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

Written by: Authoress Ti Fe ??

SEASON 2 Episode 15

HARRY’S POV
I was done at work by 6pm feeling so tired. I sent a message to Sarah, telling her that I will be home soon.
I was packing my stuffs when I saw the drink Elizabeth gave me. I sighed and took it from the table.
I looked at the carton examining it. Them my office door opened and Max came in looking so tired.
“Harry.” He called slumping into the couch.
“Hey dude.” I said putting the drink on the table again.
“Is that a fruit drink?” He asked staring at the drink.
“Yeah. Do you care for some?” I asked taking it. I wasn’t in the mood for it anyways.
“Yeah, where did you get it?” He asked collecting it from me.
“Elizabeth gave it to me. She wanted to apologize.” I said sighing.
“HM! Nice apology.” He said opening the drink.
“Max I can’t stay here for long. I need to get to Sarah, I told her I will be home soon.” I said carrying my bag.
“Okay then. Let’s walk out together.” He said pouring the drink in his mouth as we walked out.
We got to where our cars were parked and we bade ourselves goodbye. I hopped into my car happily knowing I will be seeing Sarah soon.
I got on the road and began to dream about another r0mantic time with Sarah when I saw another car drive very fast past my left hand side.
I was forced to look at the car because the speed was unspeakable. To my greatest surprise, the car parked right in front of me.
I was forced to press the break and stop driving in shock. Then I saw some men hop down the car with mask all over their faces.
“Oh no. I am been robbed.” I thought in fear.
I saw them raise their guns to my face and my eyes widened. I have never been this scared in my life.
I can’t keep Sarah waiting, they need to let me go.
One of them ran to my window and asked me to open up, his gun was pointed to my forehead.
In fear I did what he asked, and I opened up.
“Please don’t keep me waiting, I need to get home as soon as possible.” I pleaded in fear, knowing Sarah would be waiting for me.
I saw him pull the trigger and my eyes widened.
“Please don’t do this.” I said shaking my head.
And to my disbelieve, he pulled the trigger and the thing hit me on my neck. I was actually expecting the feel of an hot metal but this way different.
I touched it and I saw it was like a syringe.
“Goodnight dude.” He said and I began to see double.
I shook my head to have a clearer vision but it was getting more blurry.
I couldn’t take it anymore and my eyes shut dead.

? SARAH’S POV ?
Immediately I got Harry’s message I had joy without bounds. I jumped to my feet and ran to the kitchen to make dinner.
Last night was f**king hot! I can wait to have another round with him again.
I can’t still totally believe he is in love with me. Who would ever think he can fall in love after all the drama he put on, during the first week of our marriage.
I put on my apron and searched the fridge for what I can cook.
“Chicken!” I thought as I sighted a full chicken.
Chicken and salad! Perfecto ?.
I brought out the chicken which was already cut and neat to be micro waved.
I placed it in the microwave, and set the time. I then moved to take some vegetables for the salad.
I began to chop and in no time I was done, thought my chicken was yet to get done.
I walked back to the living room when i noticed it 8pm already. What is going on? Where is Harry?
He comes home at 6pm, if not 6, few minutes after. Did his car develop any fault?
I picked up my phone to dial his number in fear. Nothing must be wrong with Harry, I will die.
I tried his number but it wasn’t connecting at all.
“This is so strange, his phone is always on 24/7.” I thought as I began to shiver.
The alarm of the oven sounded and i ran back to the kitchen to remove the meat for inside it.
I placed it on a plate and ran back to the living room. Then I remembered Max his best friend.
“He should be with him.” I thought looking for His digits on my phone.
Luckily for me, I saw it. I dialed it and kept pacing around the living room.
“Please pick up.” I prayed as the phone began to ring.

It got disconnected and I felt weak immediately. Oh no, please pick up.
I tried his number again and it was the same thing.

Tears dropped down my eyes as I sat on the floor weeping in fear. I love you Harry, you promised to come home.

Please come back to me.

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