8. Hey, Your Forgot Your Bra

Elisha’s POV

“Arman, we have been waiting for you for an hour now. Come on inside, we need to have to talk—” A woman who had a pair of eyeglasses glanced at me. She paused a little, then continued, “Well, tell her that we have an important meeting tonight. This can’t be tomorrow.” 

Arman escorted me inside the house while his hand was over my waist, “My butler will take care of you.” 

A woman in a suit smiled at me but looked like she could easily punch me in the face if I did something wrong. I sighed, sat down on the couch while scrolling something on my phone screen, and said, "Fine."

Arman left the living room when he heard the woman outside, but I didn't know that they went to another building. There's a group of people outside, and it looks like they're having a conference room meeting. 

The Butler said, “Ma’am, may I?” 

She was staring at my bag, and I shook my head, “No, it’s okay…” 

She folded her hand together gracefully, then smiled, “Okay, let me show you your room…” 

“My room?” I asked in a surprised manner. 

"Yes, the master and you will each have your own room." She walked up the stairs, and I went after her. I looked around and didn't see any weird decorations. Everything was lovely, elegant, and simple, but everything in this house was expensive. 

Then she opened the room decorated in a light blue palette, and there was a mix with a white palette. Then a painting was decorated above the headboard, an image of a beautiful butterfly. It feels like home as I think this room belongs to me, the personality and the smell; wow, it feels so good. 

I sat on the edge of the bed, and smiled at the Butler. “Thank you, maybe you don’t need to explain to me about this room, I liked it so much.” 

The Butler bowed her head, and closed the room. She left me with a sweet smile on my face, and I lay on the bed with my arms widening, then I closed my eyes, I didn’t know that I fell asleep at that moment. 

Someone was stroking my face. I slowly opened my eyes, and when we looked at each other, my heart started to beat very fast. I could feel Arman's hot, minty breath, which felt so good in my system because he was leaning so close and looking at me. I held my breath and looked at him very carefully. When I started to feel uncomfortable, I pushed him away. 

“What are you doing?” 

He stood up, and put his hand in his pocket, “How long have you been sleeping?” 

I checked my wrist watch, “It’s already 10 am in the morning? I remembered I have to see my father’s lawyer today.” 

“No need, he already did his job. but we have a problem.” 

I squeezed my eyes, and asked, “What is it?” 

“My parents are here, and my sister—”

Before he could finish, I saw Madeline standing at the door. She asked with a bitter expression, "So this woman is sleeping in my bed now?" 

I got up and rubbed my face with my hand. I don't understand what his ex-wife is doing here. 

Arman glanced at Madeline, “Yes, from the day you left me, this bed, and this house is no longer yours. This belongs to her.” 

“Are you really that desperate Arman to hire this woman to make me jealous?” 

Wait, how did she know that Arman hired me as a wife just to make her jealous? 

Arman scoffed, “I didn’t hire her to make you jealous, and what makes you think of that?” 

I cleared my throat just to get Arman's attention, and when he gazed at me, I smiled at him shyly, “I want to use the bathroom, can you please guys talk outside? I don’t care about the issues between the two of you.” 

Madeline sharpened her eyes, and she remained silent at the doorway, and went downstairs with a thump on her feet. Arman closed the door and said, “Good morning…” 

“Yeah, morning. Talk to your ex-wife right now, she’s already fuming in anger.” 

Arman laughed, showing his perfectly set of teeth, “Nah, I think I’ll wait for you outside.” 

I bit my lower lip, “Don’t make them wait for me, I’ve got a lot of things to do.” 

He nodded his head, and left the room with a smile on his face. 

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I took a quick shower and took a deep breath, wondering how I could even face all the people outside. I didn't know how I would respond or what they would think of me. People might think I married Arman quickly because of his money, but I can't say that's not true. That must have been one reason why I needed Arman's help to save my family from a bad situation. 

I opened the bathroom door and looked around, and I was startled when I saw Arman’s staring at me. Due to my shock, I slipped on the floor with the towel on my body being pulled off of my wet body. 

“HHHGGGH!” I groaned softly, and closed my eyes tightly.

I don't know how he managed it, but he caught my body just in time. His eyes flashed red, but as soon as I blinked, they went back to their usual colour. How did he catch up to me when he was only a few centimeters away?

I held my breath, his warm palm gripped my waist, and his other hand was at the back of my head. I screamed in jaw-dropper when I saw that I was totally naked when he carried me and put me on my bed. I covered my body with a pillow and glared at him, “What are you looking at?!” 

He shook his head, and shrugged his shoulders, “It’s not my first time to see a naked woman’s body, you don’t have to hide it from me.” 

“E-Excuse me?” 

Then we heard a few knocks on the door, and a voice of an old woman asked, “Arman—is everything alright? We heard a scream—” 

Arman replied quickly, “Yes! Nothing happened—” he then opened my closet as fast as he could and handed me a yellow summer dress. I frowned at him, and gave him a dirty look. 

The woman replied, “Is she okay?” 

He replied, “Yes, mom. She’s okay.” Then he glanced at me, and said, “Wear this.” Then he opened the little drawer that was full of lace underwear. Then he handed me the red one. 

My mouth suddenly dropped in embarrassment, it was my first time that a man handed me an underwear. 

I yanked his hand away, “I can…I can do it!” 

But he did not listen to me, he was the one who put the underwear on me, and I don’t know if I will laugh or cry in this kind of embarrassment. I covered my face with my hand and sighed, “Arman! Stop!” 

He stopped what he was doing, and looked up to see my reaction. “You’re blushing…” 

“No, I’m not blushing!” I rolled my eyes and walked outside without looking at him. Damn! 

This man was incredible!

He followed me outside, and said, “Hey, you forgot your bra.”