“Are you awake?” I hear a voice calmly ask, and when I open my eyes the first thing I see are the brown eyes staring at me.
“I am now,” I say as I rub my eyes just as he takes a step back and I see he is dressed in a maroon three-piece suit that looks so good on him, and I’m just thinking maybe he shouldn’t have carried all these qualities. Why would someone even be allowed to look as good as that? And to top it up be some fvcking billionaire? It just looks unrealistic to me. I used to think it was only in novellas and movies that we would get to be served with unrealistic standards, but now I can no longer think of that because I am married, to that.
“Stop staring?” He says and I quickly look away as I clear my throat nervously.
I watch as he applies cologne around his wrist and puts o
