Cheating on her

Gianna slowly opened her eyes to unfamilar surroundings. The first thing she saw was the white ceiling and then the huge sized bed she was laying on. Her eyes trailed to the side where she spotted a figure sleeping in a sitted position besides her. His dark hair and high bridged nose made him recognizable immediately. What could she be doing here with him like this?

She remembered everything that happened and still shuddered when the memories found its way into her head. All her life she had never been close to a real gun so that should explain why she was so scared out of her wits. She stared at him again and couldn't help wondering how he was so handsome. His expression as he slept was peaceful without that menacing and dark gaze he usually gives and his lips...

Gianna found herself moving closer and closer to him. She could see his face up close now but her eyes was focused on his red lips. She didn't know what she wanted to do but she kept going closer as if a spell was casted on her. Just when her lips were inches away from his, his eyes flew open and she jerked back with a startled scream.

"Ahhh"

"What were you trying to do" He ached a brow at her as he slowly raised his head.

"M-me? Heh, nothing"

"Nothing?" He didn't seem to believe her and kept his gaze on her as if he could see the truth written on her face.

"Actually, you have something here" She pointed at his lips "I was just trying to get it out for you"

"Then do it"

"Hm?" She gave him a look, aching her brows inquisitively but he didn't say any other thing and just stared at her, waiting.

Gianna knew at that moment he was trying to mess with her given her flustered self at the moment. She wouldn't give him that chance. She smirked and moved closer to him, to his lips, she could now see them perfectly, the moistured damn pretty thing. Slowly, she raised her hands and brought it to the sides of his lips watching him close his eyes, she smiled and rubbed it slowly at first but she soon added more pressure to her hands, grinding it into his skin with her strength.

"What are you doing?" His eyes flew open and he asked in a displeased voice. Her fingers were so rough on his skin, he was sure that part of his skin was already red.

"Ah, it won't come off" It was obviously a lie but Gianna didn't care as she continued. As her fingers moved, somehow it slipped into his mouth and she froze, her eyes widened and she quickly tried to retract her hands but he stopped her by sucking her fingers in deeper while keeping his gaze on her. His tongue moved along it as he sucked and she couldn't help shivering in pleasure and feeling her legs tightening. Damn it. What has she gotten herself into?

The door flew open at that moment and she quickly took her hands from his mouth and away from him until there was a considerable distance between them. She saw a head peered in and someone unfamiliar came into view. He was wearing a white coat and a rounded glass sitted on the bridge of his nose "Is sister in-law awake?" He asked and his eyes moved forward dully and rested on her, he yawned loudly, so loud that it gave Gianna a scare "I'm so hungry. Isn't it time for breakfast? Bring sister in-law along okay. Let me have a look at her"

Ha what sister in-law? Was he referring to her? She gave Eric a look that says 'explain' but he didn't say anything and just stood up not bothering to make eye contact with her.

"You should come down for breakfast" He told her and left leaving her wondering why he suddenly turned cold.

She looked around the room once more knowing that she was in his house. But why will he bring her to his house? Wasn't it better to take her to the hospital in her condition except he was planning to take advantage of her.

Eric was absent by the time she went downstairs and she ate only with the doctor who she discovered was his brother and maybe... A psycho? He didn't stop asking her questions like 'where did you two meet?' 'How did you get him to fall for you?' 'Are you planning to get married?' 'Does he treat you well' All of these questions made her unable to eat. No matter how many times she told him he was her boss and she had no romantic relationship with him. He just... Never listen so she left. It was hard to get a cab from there but thankfully she found someone who was nice enough to drop her off at the side of the road and she took a cab from there to her home. She didn't come back home the last night so she wondered if Henry was worried and maybe her so called best friend but as she got into the house and the maids greeted her, she knew that was not the case. In fact, she knew the maids were trying to stop her from climbing the stairs by diverting her attention to the paintings that was just delivered to her. She smiled knowing that something was going on upstairs maybe he was fucking her right now. She looked at the maids who were taking her as a fool. Their gazes when they looked at her was so obvious. They all knew and she wondered if Henry was paying them to do this or if they didn't just like her. Either way, they had to go. All of them. She pretended to admire the paintings until she heard the rushed footsteps of her husband.

"Babe... G... You're here?" Henry came forward and hugged her "You had me worried last night when you didn't show up for dinner. Its great that you're okay"

"Is it?" Gianna held the urge to roll her eyes as she looked him up and down "But you're in your pajamas. It meant that you slept. Did Klara go back or is she inside" She asked this with a careless tone which made Henry tense up as he wondered if she knew but she continued anyway.

She pointed at the maids one by one "All of you, from today onwards, you don't have to work here anymore. You're sacked. Take your salary and leave"

The maids all had shocked expressions on their faces and they started to beg and glanced at Henry for help.

"What's gotten into you Gianna? Why will you sack all of them for no reason at all?"

"Because I feel like it?" She ached a brow as if she couldn't see what was wrong about it. Everyone thought of her as a spoilt princess. This was just the time to act like it.

Henry stared at her feeling annoyed. He wanted to smack that arrogant expression from her face and tell her he was the boss here but he knew he wasn't. For now.. He wasn't but soon, he will be. He clenched and un clenched his fists "I didn't think you were this kind of person Gianna. Are you finally showing me your true colours now that we are married? Look at them" He pointed at each of the maids "They all have families to feed, to take care of. What do you think will happen when you cut them off like this just because you feel like it?"

Oh, so now he was giving her the good Samaritan vibe. Ridiculous. She wanted to say 'If you don't like it let's get a divorce' but she stopped herself and slowly moved closer to him fixing her gaze on his. She sniffed all around him, his cloths, his hair. Then she allowed a small smile to form on the corners of her lips "I smell a woman on you Henry. You better not be cheating on me" With that she went up the stairs not bothering to look at the shocked expression on his face. She went straight for a shower not without glancing at the window which was left open as someone had just jumped out from iy. Maybe hiding at the back.

'I hope she falls and die just like I did' She thought and went inside the bathroom. Soaking herself inside the tub, she closed her eyes and relaxed only opening them when she heard footsteps coming in. It was Henry. Startled, she covered herself with the foam as she watched him approach.

"What are you doing here?" She threw him a glare but he looked like he didn't care as he started to lossen his own clothes making her panick.

"Can I not join my own wife in a bath? Do I need permission?"

"No you don't but get out!!" She yelled at him trying her best not to show that she was scared. Was he going to show his true colours to her right now? Was he dropping his act? If he was, then she was in danger.