C H A P T E R F O U R T E E N

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I walked straight to the kitchen to eat breakfast. As I enter the kitchen, I saw Xavier already sitting at the table, finishing up his breakfast. He noticed my presence and look up before turning his focus back to his phone.

Sitting down, plates of food was placed in front of me by maids. I thanked them and looked at my food with my mouth-watering.

There was so much food in front of me including eggs and sausages

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There was so much food in front of me including eggs and sausages. I took my spoon in between my fingers and dug in.

I tasted everything one by one and in no time I ate almost everything. I was full.

I heard Xavier growled and stormed out of the dining room. What's his problem?

I drank the last mouthful of milk and took the plates to the kitchen. I always do this because I feel it will make the right job a little easier.

"Thank you madam, but you know your husband is home now and would not like this so you should stop" she whispered easily to me while taking the plates from me.

"It's just my manners. I can't leave things anywhere or else I'll look indiscipline." I said and she sighs.

"but can you at least try?" she asked and I nodded after thinking for some time.

"I'll try" I respond and left the kitchen. I sat in one of the living room couch and turned on the Tv.

Xavier came into the living room a few minutes later and sat in the opposite chair while on his phone. We both ignored each other.

I was browsing through my news feed when I was tagged in a picture of Rena and Mark.....again...

"What does he keep tagging me in Shit like this?!! It's annoying!! I don't even like you anymore!!" I mistakenly shouted out, annoyed at mark stupid behavior.

I immediately cover my mouth with both hands and looked over at Xavier who was already looking at me.

He raised his eyes brows at me and I laugh nervously at him before slowly turning my head in front.

Xavier's Pov

After I was done putting on my clothes, I went down to the kitchen and was served breakfast by my maids.

A few minutes later Emily came downstairs and sat at the table. She smelled like peach and I hated the fact that I like how she smelled. I hated that I kept thinking about her. I hated it.

Looking at her, I realized that she was wearing baggy pants and a plain T-shirt and it looked pretty good on her. I haven't seen her properly in months and it's like she different now or maybe she's the same and I'm just tripping.

'How can someone look so hot in that?' I asked my self and groan to myself.

I was thinking about her.....again

Clearing the thoughts of her from my head, I went back to finishing up my breakfast.

The maids came and serve her her breakfast and she thanked them before she began to eat.

I kept looking at her as she ate. She looked pretty cute while eating and I couldn't help but chuckle at the way she tasted each food. She kept saying yummy or eww and synch her nose.

Ugh! Stop thinking about her!!!!

Get yourself together Xavier!!!

Growling at myself, I got up and walked out of the dining room.

I need a cold shower.

I later sat in the living room along with Emily. She was watching some type of movie while I just browse through my phone.

"What does he keep tagging me in Shit like this?!! It's annoying!! I don't even like you anymore!!" She thought out loud and then cover her mouth when she realized that I heard what she said.

Who is she talking about?

Is some guy flirting with her?

Did she tell him she's married to me? More specifically Xavier Stephano, the most powerful man?

I know it's a guy but what's his name? If I know his name, I could look up his profile and know who she's talking about.

How dare him disturb her? Don't he know she's owned by me?

All these thoughts were swimming in my head. Turning towards her, I raised both of my eyebrows and she gave me a nervous laugh.

I felt this rage in me to get rid of whosoever can't leave her alone...

No one troubles what's mine...

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