Marry My Contract Husband

"Ah my head is killing me", I yelp while holding my head. I'm not sure why it aching so much I remember nothing.

I got up from my bed and called, "Bring me my coffee."

It is my usual as I do and nothing new. I walked toward my window as usual while my eyes were still not opened properly but I found no window where I always see. I finally opened my eyes and looked at the surroundings. It was another place. I'm not aware of this place as well. It is so freaking cramp.

"What did I do last night?"

"Why can't I remember anything?" I started yelling.

"Because you had lots of drinks last night", I heard a person's voice so clear and deep.

"Who are you?" I asked.

He didn't answer but placed a cup on the table.

"Here is your coffee you asked for", he said but didn't answer the question I asked for. Still, I unknowingly went to the table and picked the coffee mug. I slowly placed my lip at the tip of the coffee but as the taste reached my tongue I threw up.

"What happened?" he asked.

"This is not how I do it." I said in a low tone.

"Then?" he asked.

I walked toward the kitchen component and tried to prepare my coffee. I didn't use milk nor sugar which is not my taste. I mixed the coffee well and took my sip. Yeah, this is my coffee. This is the coffee I needed to cool my head.

"You are not into sweets," he asked.

"Or you prefer drinking bitter", he said.

"What do you think?" I know my facial expression has changed. My eyes lowered showing my real side which is cold as if someone is freezing underneath me. This is how I always hear but this place is so warm even though I don't want to agree.

"Tell me how I ended up here?" I asked while I continued sipping my coffee.

"You don't know?" he asked.

I'm all confused but his feet came toward me pinning to the kitchen component.

"What are you doing?" I glared.

"Miss, you don't know what I'm doing? Or you are acting to get my attention?" his eyes were following my behavior just like a lion following his prey.

"I'm not acting." I said straight looking in those eyes when his hands slid to my panty then I realized I was in his shirt while I was not wearing anything underneath. It was all bare and exposed.

I pushed him instantly.

"Where is my dress?" I shouted.

He chuckled.

"It is drying in the laundry. So, you have to be here for at least two hours", he said while still trying to touch me this way.

"I don't need fucking two hours to do as you say. So, get out of my way", I said.

"Ok if you want you can go like this. I'm not stopping you." he said but I can see his smirk telling me.

Damn of a pervert he is!!!!

I again went toward the bed and found my phone laying in a corner. I quickly picked up my phone. I noticed I have at least more than fifty calls from dad which is quite unusual but still I ignored and dialed another number.

"Yeah, get me a pair of outfits", I said.

"I will let you know my address", I said and quickly hung up.

"Was it your boyfriend?"

"I don't think your boyfriend will be happy to see me here and see you naked by another guy, right?" he is still calmly commenting on my act which is sure to get on my nerves.

"Oh really? But I see no issue. So why don't you keep your mouth shut so that I can do as I please?" I glared.

"But miss, it is my place", he is saying as if I'm occupying his place.

"I understand it is yours so there is no need to say it out many times." I spoke.

"But miss, It is my place."

"But miss, it is my place."

"But miss, it is my place."

He is repeating like a robot. Gosh this is so frustrating for me. I want to go near him and punch the face.

I didn't answer him but kept on ignoring until the doorbell ring.

"Let me go check it." he said but I stopped him.

"No, you stay, I will go check it. And if you want to go there then don't come to me crying if anything happens." I warned while he stayed behind.

I walked forward to the door and opened it. I found my bodyguard who brought my outfit.

"Did you get the way I want?" I asked.

"Yes, ma'am", he said.

"But you should return home. Mr. Martin was furious." he said.

"So, dad was present there when I called you?" I asked while wearing my outfit.

He nodded.

"Ok I'm going right now", I said while buckling up my belt to my waist. That guy was still so shocked and waiting to tell me something but he didn't get any chance.

"Ok you go wait in the car. I will be there in a minute", I said while he walked away.

"So, tell me what you want?" I asked.

"What do you mean by what I want?" he asked.

"I don't think you bedded me last night without thinking about anything else. Are you?"

"Of course, I bedded you without thinking about anything else", he looked away.

"But why am I not getting the vibe from you?"

"How could I say that?" he asked.

I don't know why I keep asking him things but there is an unsettling feeling going on inside me. I'm not sure why. I'm not sure how I ended up here. I'm not sure what happened between the two of us but I don't feel like anything happened. What if he has some footage of me? And then leak it later?

I looked at him for a while but he was continuously looking at me with a smug smile on his face.

This guy is indeed suspicious.