SCARLETT'S POV
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"You are my wife." He grunted out.
"Noo...not to you." I still pressed.
Putting his hands on my shoulder, he sighed,
"Triantáfyllo.... don't do this now. You are getting late for College. Come I'll drop you off."
I looked at the time.
Yeah, I'm late. Five minutes late and it's gonna take another fifteen minutes to reach College.
It's obvious, I'm gonna miss my first class now which doesn't bother me much as the first is Economics and I really don't like it much.
I nodded my head and we both walked out.
I waited for him at the entrance.
He brought his car from the garage at the back.
I've never seen that garage. Well, I've never been in the back side of the mansion.
I've never fully explored this place. I was so much busy in assignments and projects that I completely forgot about the second floor that Aunt Sasha told me about.