Clara
I whined in my sleep slightly before fluttering my eyes open. The sun radiating its warmth over my face. I lifted my head from Hayden's chest to look over at the clock and stopped my gaze over at his stunning features that captured my attention.
A small smile crept on my lips when I traced his lips with my fingertip. His long eyelashes protruded from his eyes as the sun brightened over his skin. I dipped my finger down to his strong jawline, my teeth dragging over my bottom lip.
My heart immediately thumped through my chest as I admired him. He had an arm thrown over my waist, and I slowly pulled away from Hayden, escaping carefully from his hold.
The cold hardwood floor touched my bare feet, and I bent down to retrieve my discarded clothes. I threw them in the laundry basket before wearing my white satin robe. As I placed my phone down after replying to text messages, my eyes landed over the newly opened condom box.
My heart sunk as soon as I remembered how Hayden mentioned he despised children. We had to use protection to prevent any unwanted pregnancies, and he would hate it if I was pregnant with a child. I bit the inside of my cheek to push the bitterness behind my throat and threw the box into the drawer.
I should have expected that when I agreed to the marriage, I would never have the future I wanted, but I had always hoped for the chance to have my own children and tell them about my adventures. I wanted to experience the nine month of pregnancy while whispering to my baby about everything.
I stared at the mirror then lifted a small smile on my lips. Cold water splashed over my face, awakening me from my thoughts. I twirled my hair into a bun, heading out to the closet. I paired my white off the shoulder top with a black leather pencil skirt.
My stilettos clicked against the ground, and I straightened out my outfit to make sure everything was perfect. Living with my parents-in-law was all about rules. My mother-in-law disapproved us walking around in our sleepwear and wanted formality. Even if I wanted to pair my outfit with my white sneakers, she would scold at me for it.
Hayden told me that our palace was nearly fixed, and I had to survive several days before I could be comfortable back at home. I was excited to see the new changes, but I did express how I wanted most parts of the place to be the same.
"Good morning, Duchess Clara," one of the maids, Charlotte, beamed once I arrived at the kitchen. She was preparing the coffee and tea.
"Morning, Charlotte," I smiled, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I headed around the kitchen island and over to the counter where the coffee machine was.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
"No, I'm just grabbing a cup of coffee for Hayden and me. Thank you for offering."
"Of course, please feel free to let me know what else I can do."
I took two mugs from the cabinet and started pouring the coffee inside. As I added the sugar and cream, I heard someone call behind me.
"Clara," I recognized it was my mother-in-law.
I turned around and spotted her walking over to me. Her lips curved, and she came to stand beside me at the counter. She was dressed in a pair of blank formal pants and a navy blue top which had sleeves falling to her wrists and flaring outwards. A pearl necklace and earrings were worn as accessory.
"Good morning, mother," I beamed, tucking my fingers into the cup handle and quickly taking a sip of the delicious coffee. The smell of cocoa beans flooded my nose.
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Royally Bounded
RomanceNineteen years old, Clara Moreau, comes from a high-class family. Her mother, Adelaide, plans to set her up with any successful and wealthy man as her future husband. However, Clara has big dreams of being an independent woman who wants to search fo...