Chapter 29 Bad mood

(Bad mood)

Abby's POV

I woke up to another beautiful morning, only difference is that the Boss man was awake staring at me in my sleep making me frown

"What? You gonna stab me in my sleep?" I asked

I looked away when i discovered he's not putting on any shirt yet he remained unfazed still staring at me

"What? Is this another way of seducing me? Nah, too boring, try again later Boss man." I informed him as I walked past him to the bathroom.

"We're leaving for Scotland by 12pm, get your stuffs?" He informed and walked away

"What? Where're we going?" I muffled with a toothbrush in my mouth. Then i heard the door closed

Breakfast today was delicious but he's been acting strange, didn't touch his food, didn't speak to me or taunt me like he used to, I don't really fancy it though.

"Can i bring Gina with me?" I asked

"No." Was his dumb reply as his baby blue eyes met mine, but instead of the soft, passionate eyes, it's a cold, fiery one.

What's up with him? Was he this mean and cold?

He grabbed his keys and left, banging the door so loud that I almost turned deft.

"What's with the temperament?" I asked Lowell who smirked

"He's in a bad mood." He stated

Well.. I'm not the cause of his mood right? Didn't violate any rules, why is he being mean?

*Argh.. You're caring much about this Damien guy this days Abby, focus, after some months you'll leave his fucking crazy life for good* I reminded myself

Gina helped me pack up some stuffs, later that day, I called Jane and narrated the wedding event to her

"Really? They had the guts to do that?" Can't believe she was even more pissed off than I was.

"Well.. Damien did put them in their place, I'm glad he stood up for me." I said

"Oh.. So what's popping? You guys on it again?" She sounds like I've got an interesting lovers story to tell

"Well.. Actually.. If you're expecting a hot streaming night story then that's no.. Just that I received some rules and a not so cool Mr. Damien Blacks." I informed

"What the f.. That guy's a prick, how dare he act rude to you?" She sounds angry

"Well it's okay baby gal, he said we're leaving for Scotland, dunno what he's gonna do yet, I guess I'm gonna experience a long bad marriage life." I sighed in frustration

"Listen sweetheart, don't let him harm you okay?" She said in a sad tone

"It's okay Jane, I'm fine I'm good." I assured her

"Well.. I gotta go, catch ya later." She said and hung up.

I smiled as I kept staring at my phone, I really missed my bestie.. Well I'll meet her again after a month.

"Ma'am, The Boss is back." Gina notified me

"Okay, will be down soon." I replied her

I descended the stairs as I walked towards the dinning room, he was with a guest.

"Hello." I greeted the charming dude who's eyes widened in what I guess should be surprise, why's he surprised? I haven't met him before.

I glanced at Damien but he didn't even glanced at me or noticed me, or was he avoiding to talk to me? I felt.. Bad, fuck! Why should i feel bad? I should be happy

"Forgive my manners Mrs Blacks, I'm wolfe." The guy introduced himself

"Oh please, Abby would do." I suggested

"Why? Don't you like the title? Mrs Blacks?" Damien spat while Wolfe calmed him down.

"We should talk Damien." I angrily informed as I proceeded to walk up the stairs

"Don't you dare walk out on me." His voice were filled with anger, authority and.. Jealousy.

I turned towards him as I glared at him and heaved a heavy sigh while he just glared at me

Oh great, what crime had I committed this time? I enjoy being in his bad book but not his worst book.

"Everyone leave." He commanded

"Ugh.. Look Boss, I think.." Wolfe auspicated

"I said leave!" His voice was hoarse and gravey

Wolfe left, all left leaving me alone with my scary and unpredictable present husband.

"Okay, okay, what's all this about?" I inquired with an unfathomable expression.

"Who are you? Who the fuck are you?" He asked

I rephrased the question and burst out laughing, what sort of question is that?

"I..who I am..oh my God.." I laughed

Is he afraid of me? Or did he hit his head on the wall or something?

"I ain't kidding little wife." He sounds pissed off

"Well I'm Abby Jones from Seattle City, I work at Golden.T. Industry and I'm currently stuck in a fucking marriage with the Heir of The Blacks family, oh, did I mention that I made a mistake considering this fucking marriage.." I blabbed on

Damien walked towards me as he pushed me to the wall and smirked devilishly.

"And if I find out you're lying to me?" He asked

"Then whatever you command, I'll obey." I stated honestly.

He stared at me for some time, then he tore my dress in a swift second gosh.

"What the fuck is wrong with you pervert!" I hollered angrily

"Just shut the fuck up." He muttered as his eyes scanned my body like he was searching for something.

"What in heavens name is wrong with you?" I chuckled in between my words, he's acting like a lunatic.

Then his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at my left side, I looked at it, he's staring at my birthmark tattoo, shit! What an asshole, ruined my beautiful dress for nothing.

"That mark, wh..where did you get it?" He asked almost breathless as I smirked

"You like it?" I asked him as I tried to put back the shreds together

"Answer the fucking question!" He bellowed

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss over little things, it's my birthmark tattoo, it's been there since I was a baby. It looks great right? Why are you surprised to see it?" I was confused here..

Damien seems lost, he ran his hand over his hair

"Eat, we need to leave." He said

"Leave? For where?" I asked as I sat on the other end of the table.