Lizzy....
Well, the day was so exhausting, we have been attending back to back meetings. I didn't find Ryan after that (must be sleeping with his whores), but why do I care?
After all, it's his life.
And I went back to our apartment, he was nowhere to be seen.
(Lizz...stop this!)Okay fine!
I ended up having a shower and changed into a loose t-shirt with shorts on it. I let my hair dry up, tied it into a messy bun and headed to have some coffee when I heard some footsteps. And by the time it came closer to me, I knew who it was. Him. So, I chose to ignore him and continue doing my work. I saw him taking out some coke from the fridge when my coffee was ready. Footsteps started getting heavier with every second passing by, I could hear it getting closer making my heart race faster.
Ohh shit! Is he coming towards me? I'm really not in any mood of snap backs.
I left the kitchen taking the mug of coffee in my hand and headed to the living room, ignoring him the best I could. I sat down on the sofa, switching on the TV and started changing channels. By the time, I realised I wasn't getting anything better to watch when I felt him taking a seat beside me, at a little distant.
What does he want now?
Let's ignore!
I side glared at him when I sensed his gaze on me. I was snapped back to reality when I realised that he took the remote from my hand. And before I could protest, he shifted it into a sports channel. I snatched away the remote from him and turned it back to my channel.
"Leave me alone", I shuttered back.
"Ditto!", he snapped back, again taking the remote from my hand and pissing me off even more.
"Stop coming on my way, you jerk!", I warned pointing fingers at him.
"See, who's talking?", I watched him smirking back at me when a sudden rage erupted inside me and I stretched my hands with a full force to take the remote back from him. It was the moment I felt my hands finally grabbing it, when he twisted back his hands behind his back locking one of my hands.
"Ouch....", I shouted when I felt my hands caged behind him. He instantly shifted aside and I freed up my hand passing a smirk back to me. Well, I didn't get hurt at all.
"Were you playing with me, huh?", he raised his eyebrows at my dramatic expression when I felt him holding my hands again, pulling me closer to him when I found myself landing straight on his lap.
I felt his touch behind my back when he grabbed my waist to keep me on hold. "Leave me, you jerk....", I protested.
I watched him passing a cold smile to me, "Lizz....", him calling my name from so close sent shivers down my spine.
"Do you know what the jerk really does?"
"What?", I whispered.
"This", it was the moment I felt our breaths exchanging ,when he pulled me more closer to him, if there was any space left between us.
"Stop testing your husband's patience, my dear wifey....", he said slowly, his gaze fixed on me.
I roamed my eyes everywhere in the room in order to avoid his gaze. It was intimidating. "Husband? Just for the sake of name....", I passed a deadly glare.
"You really want me to fulfil husband's duties. Is that so, wifey?", he twisted his lips back to his signature smirk when I felt his hands caressing my cheeks, I closed my eyes to hide the sense of shivers he was giving to me.

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