Chapter 122 - 122. Guest Room
“I am his-” Kizy was about to continue when Markus shaked his head, showing she wasn’t supposed to reveal their relationship.
She remembered that in front of the public eye, she was still Markus’s fiance, not his wife.
Thus she changed her words at the last minute.
“I am his Fiance.” Kizy said.
“As if I care. Do you think he is serious about this. Let me tell you one thing. Our parents had decided to get us married when we were kids. You can call his or my family and ask if they mind letting me live at his house.” Nicole said with an attitude..
“You… yo-” Kizy was speaking when Markus cut her off.
“Nicole you-” and this time Markus was interrupted by Nicole.
“Is this what you promised me on the phone?” Nicole said, trying to remind him about the phone call.
“Driver, to my house.” Markus said.
“But Marku-” Kizy started speaking.
“We will talk about this later on.” Markus said and Kizy puffed her cheeks before turning ahead.
Behind her back, Nicole showed a thumbs up to Markus, indicating he was doing a good job.
Markus simply shaked his head, not knowing what the hell he was trying to get from this stupid act.
Finally after fifteen minutes, they reached at the house.
“Kizy, please bring my luggage in.” Nicole said, once again hooking her hands with Markus.
“Oh I feel so sorry for you!” Suddenly Kizy exclaimed.
“Why?” Nicole asked in a confused tone, not knowing what Kizy meant.
“It must be hard surviving with those useless hands.” Kizy said and walked ahead gracefully, not even turning back towards them.
Behind her, Markus burst out laughing loudly, making Kizy feel even more confident.
“She is still the same!” Markus exclaimed while laughing hard.
“What are you laughing at?” Nicole turned to look at him.
“At your insult of course. There’s one thing you should know about Kizy. She won’t usually swear, instead she would mock you and go away, making you feel embarrassed. The way you are right now.” Markus said before removing his hand from Nicole’s grip and entering the house.
“Who am I doing this for?” Nicole cried to herself before taking out her luggage and getting inside the house.
“Please get the guest room ready.” Nicole heard Kizy saying to the butler.
“Where is your bedroom?” Nicole asked Markus.
“Why?” Markus asked, not knowing what Nicole wanted.
“Just tell me quickly.” Nicole said
“That one on the second floor.” Markus said, pointing at his bedroom door.
“And where is the guest room?” Nicole asked.
“There.” Markus said, pointing towards a door on the first floor.
“And where does she live?” Nicole said.
“In his-” Kizy was speaking when Markus cut her off.
“The last room on the second floor.” Markus said, giving a knowing look to Kizy.
Making Kizy frustrated once again.
“I want a room on the second floor as well. But near to your room.” Nicole said, smirking at Kizy.
“Markus!” Kizy exclaimed.
“Kizy we can talk later on. And Nicole, sorry but you know I never allow anyone to enter my second floor.” Markus said.
“Isn’t she living there as well? Or is she more important than me? Didn’t you say that you’ll obey me once I am back.” Nicole said emotionally, as if she was about to cry the very next moment.
‘Is she dumb? Is this what she meant by I should listen to her? I already have gone a lot against Kizy. Anymore, and Kizy won’t even think twice before leaving the house or maybe complaining to grandpa. And if grandpa knows about this, I am sure he would only take her side.’ Markus thought to himself.
‘But wait. Why am I being so considerate? When has Kizy thought about me? She always goes against me. Plus I am doing this for revenge, and to show that I don’t like Kizy. So let’s do as Nicole says.’ Markus thought, nodding his head, before speaking.
“Ok. Nicole, you would stay in that room. Fourth from mine.” Markus said and went upstairs, not wanting to hear anymore from both the ladies.
“Hmmmpph!! Fiance.” Nicole said in a mocking tone before taking her luggage and going to the second floor.
‘Fine. Let this devil stay with this witch. Anyways I am not interested in staying with him anymore. I had chosen that room on the very first day, it was Markus who forced me to share his bedroom and bed.’ Kizy said before going on the second floor. ρꪖꪕᦔꪖꪕꪫꪣꫀꪶ
She went inside Markus’s room, and went directly to the closet. She completely ignored Markus who was sitting on his bed.
She started picking her clothes, only the ones that belonged to her, leaving all those that were brought by Markus.
She came out of the closet and took her bag out. She folded her clothes neatly, before placing them inside her bag.
“What are you doing?” Finally Markus asked, not being able to remain calm anymore.
“Packing my bag.” Kizy said, without even looking at Markus.
“Where are you going?” This time there was a little panic visible in his voice.
“To the last room.” Kizy said, still not lifting her head.
“You know we haven’t disclosed the news yet. It would be dangerous if people would come to know that I am married. Thus-” Markus was still trying to explain, feeling a little guilty, but Kizy cut him off.
“Markus, I don’t care. I don’t have a problem in shifting to last room.” Kizy said, only paying attention to her bag.
And finally Markus couldn’t keep his cool. Kizy had been ignoring him continuously.
He directly went behind her and pulled her by her arm, making her collide with his chest.
“Are you angry?” Markus asked.
“I said I don’t care, Markus.” Kizy said, trying to remove his hand from her arm.
“Then why are you ignoring me?” Markus asked.
“Why do you care?” Kizy said.
“I don’t care about your emotions. Just that I don’t like it when people ignore me.” Markus said, not knowing what exactly he wanted, or why he was getting frustrated.
“Why should I care whether you like it or not?” Kizy asked, stopping her useless try to free her arm from Markus’s grip.
“Because you are my wife!” Markus said.
“Oh really!! I didn’t know that I was your wife. I thought I was just a random fiance, someone who should leave YOUR ROOM once your childhood SWEETHEART is back.” Kizy said in a mocking tone.
“Kizy it’s not like that-” Markus said but Kizy interrupted.
“I am not interested in your excuses, nor do I want some explanation. I am calmly leaving this room, so stop with your drama.” Kizy said, one again trying to remove his hand.
But Markus tightened his grip on her arm even more.
“Are you angry because you will have to live in the last room?” Markus asked, his voice a little gentler from earlier.
“No Markus. I never cared about things like where I am living. Just that I don’t like to leave something because others might not like it. I thought we were married so I had equal rights like you. But forget it.” Kizy said.
“Kizy listen to me. Its not like tha-” This time Markus had truly wanted to be truthful and tell Kizy that Nicole was his cousin, but once again, Kizy cut him off.
“And one more thing. I won’t be returning to this room where first I was forcefully asked to live and then had to leave the room when your friend came.” Kizy said and forcefully jerked her hand, finally able to free her arm.
She picked up her bag and left the room.
“Kizy stop.. who gave you-” Markus was still speaking when Kizy left the room and shut the door with a kick, making a loud thud.
Nicole was listening to all this, but she remained in her room.
‘Did I overdo it?’ Nicole thought to herself.
Kizy on the other hand started unpacking her stuff in the last room. She had locked the door from inside and kept a table in front of the door, so as to not let Markus enter this room like the previous time.
Once she was done, took out the laptop and started working on the files.
But she couldn’t concentrate on it. It wasn’t that she was angry at Markus. She never had a problem keeping their marriage a secret. But she had her own self dignity as well. How could she tolerate that she had to leave her room because of some friend of Markus.
Finally not being able to concentrate on anything, Kizy took out her phone and called a number.
“Hello.” Kizy said after the call was picked up.
“Second sister, how are you?” Rose asked.
“Finally you remember me, First sister?” Kizy said in a dramatic voice.
“Sorry. I had wanted to call you earlier, but didn’t know what I should say.” First sister said, panicking a little.
She had actually wanted to talk with Kizy, after Aaron had forced her, but she didn’t know what she should say. And then she came to know that Kizy had gone to country A with her family. Thus she didn’t disturb her after that.
“Ok calm down. I want your help.” Kizy said.
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Don’t forget to vote with Powerstones and golden tickets. Have a fabulous day ahead!!
– Kizy.