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Chapter 7 Obey you, my foot!

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The next morning, I wake up and see the rays of sunlight breaking through the curtains.

As the thoughts of last night’s fight flood into my mind, I wonder how Grace has spent the entire night on the other side of the glass door.

I open the curtains, unlock the door, and enter the balcony to find her sitting on the couch, her angry expression now replaced with exhaustion.

It seems she doesn’t sleep the entire night.

“Consider this a lesson. This marriage is going to be a lot tougher than you might have expected.” I state coolly before returning to the room.

She steps in front of me, her defiance still present in her eyes. “I’m not one to back down from a challenge, Steve. And I’ll make sure you pay for the last night.”

“Oh! I’m so afraid of you, Mrs Grey.” I scoff before walking to the bathroom to get fresh.

However, she blocks my path to the bathroom with a determined look in her eyes.

I meet her gaze with a raised eyebrow. “What do you want, Grace?”

She maintains her defiant look. “Y
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