Mrs. Darcy.

Chapter 1.

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I woke up late in the morning, due to last night's exhaustion, I looked back at my sleeping husband and thanked God he wasn't up, after taking a quick shower I prepared breakfast and set it outside, near the pool, just how Brandon liked it, it was Sunday and therefore no servants were home, Brandon didn't liked having servants on Sundays, I was putting the jug filled with fresh juice when Brandon entered with sleepy eyes, "morning." He said and sat down, he filled his plate with with some eggs, while I buttered his toast for him, "your mom called, she's coming to Florida for a week and wants to stay here with us." I told him and he just hmmed, "and I have to go somewhere today." I said  and he looked up, "Stacey wanted me to help her with decorating her new house and I really wanted to help, if that's okay with you." I said and he went back to eating his buttered toast, "it's fine as long as you come back before 9." He said taking his last bite and leaving after that, 9 was our time, well not every night but mostly yes,

After breakfast, I made lunch and stored it into the fridge, then got dressed in a simple black tee and high waisted jeans and left after writing him a note, he doesn't like to be disturbed so yes notes had to do, then I drove to Stacey's house. Stacey was my cousin, from my mom's side. Since I had no siblings, she was like a sister to me, the only sister I had. She got married an year ago and now she was six month pregnant with a baby boy, I was so happy for her, she bought this new house as soon as she heard she was pregnant, which was very near to my house. I opened her door which was already unlocked and went inside, as soon as I walked inside I saw a dark haired women with a belly sticking out and a hand on her back, ordering people, I giggled seeing her warning workers to be careful with her stuff,

"Lizzie, you're finally here, nobody is working properly here, a silly boy was about to drop my beautiful vase just a minute ago."  She said hugging me, "relax I am here and I will take care of everything now, why don't you just sit somewhere and just watch?." I asked and she somehow nodded in agreement, since her third month she has gotten very stubborn and gets angry easily and we can't complain since she wasn't doing it intentionally,

After getting here, I checked everything that I ordered and started placing it. Since the furniture was already here, I started putting the vases and show pieces on the tables. Then hung the paintings I ordered and some from her old house and finally after hanging her family photos I went towards the door and looked at the entire room, it looked pretty nice, then I went towards the lounge. I helped the worker in hanging the chandelier that I suggested would look nice, some pictures here and there and some bowls of different candies, we moved towards the kitchen. We bought a lot of cute things for the kitchen, like cute fruit basket, cutlery stand and stuff. It took a lot of time unpacking stuff then decorating the kitchen. Stacey had so many crockery, I was so shocked, I bet she doesn't even use all of them. After finishing kitchen we sat down on the barstool and sighed, we were so tired, well I was tired because of the work and Stacey was tired due to watching and eating, still I didn't feel bad helping her since my favourite thing to do was decorating, I simply loved it, "alright let's eat now." Stacey said and my eyes widened, "what?." She asked and I couldn't hide my smile anymore, "you just ate." She rolled her eyes taking her phone out and Dailed a number, "I'll ask when you'll get pregnant." She said and I felt sad, though I should have not, it's been 5 months since our wedding and we have been trying for a baby since but I am not pregnant yet. The doctors says everything is fine and we both are perfectly fertile. But I am still not pregnant. Stacey ordered some food and then started talking about how happy they are, completely oblivious to my mood.

After dinner I went home, till the time I came home it was past nine, I closed the door and walked inside, it was empty, there was nobody inside, I sighed and walked to my room, I felt a hand on waist as soon as I closed the door of my bedroom, I gasped but didn't moved away, it was familiar, "you're late.".

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I gave updating it a thought and I am, so here is the first chapter again.

I hope everybody likes it.

-Laila James.