chapter 3

Bex looked at her mom one last time before saying.

"Bye mom. I will visit you early tomorrow"

She glanced at the caretaker once again before turning and leaving the ward behind Khabib.

Many of the hospital staff had seen Bex and Khabib together and they were secretly envious of this visual couple. Bex was an ethereal beauty with her triangular face, pointed nose and sharp eyebrows. But most prominent part of her face was her eyes. The one that seemed very cold but shiny at the same time, as if hiding the entire galaxy within them.

As for Khabib, there wasn't even a need to mention anything. None of the bachelors in Russia could even compare to him. But none of the rich fathers dare to put a marriage proposal in front of him.

Both Bex and Khabib walked side to side while exiting the hospital. The head doctor was already standing at the gates for them.

"Mr Khabib, I would again apologize for todays incident. We will take all the responsibility for your mother in law." The head Doctor said.

"Whatever happened today should not be leaked. Or you will know the consequences" With that Khabib left the badly shaken doctor behind.

Khabib and Bex sat in the passenger seat while Joel was sitting in front passenger seat.

"Ask our men to stand guard at the hospital for next two week. No mistakes are allowed." Khabib spoke after some time.

"Yes boss" Joel replied before calling there men to inform regarding the same.

Bex heard this entire conversation and felt shiver down her spine.


She just knew that Khabib was in business and had a lot of enemies. But suddenly she found that she had landed herself in a dangerous situation.

"Don't worry dear. With me here, you and your mom are safe" Khabib replied as if he could read her mind.

Bex turned towards the window and ignored Khabib. It took them fifteen minute drive from hospital to Khabib's home. Though she could no longer call it home but more like mansion.

Khabib asked a maid to make Bex familiarize with his place. With that he left for his office. The maid accompanying Bex was very polite and K she liked her. Finally she took her towards Khabib's room.

"Young miss this is young master's room and all your luggage has been kept in the room." She entered the room after entering the password and Bex followed behind her.

"Do you know at what time will Khabib return?" Bex asked after checking the room.

The room was huge, enough to accommodate almost thirty people. It was filled with basic shades of black, white and grey. A king sized bed was situated at one of the sides while a walk in closet was facing it on the opposite wall.

And to her surprise, the closet was filled with some brand new females clothes of her size including her old clothes that Khabib was talking about.

"Young master will return around nine in the evening" the maid replied.

The maid agreed and bowed politely before leaving the room. Bex immediately picked up all her old clothes from the closet and brought it into a room at farthest corner of this floor.

Khabib lived in a huge house which had a lot of empty rooms. Bex had familiarized herself with the house and knew that this room was farthest from Khabib's room.

She went back again and checked his room for other stuffs, and as she had guessed, all her belongings were placed neatly in his room.

She carried them back to the last room. It took her almost more than an hour to do this. Moreover she had to do it silently so that other workers won't be suspicious.

She looked at time and noticed it was almost eight thirty. Khabib would be back in another half hour. She quickly went down on the first floor where kitchen was located..

"Young miss, are you feeling hungry? Should we serve the dinner for you or do you want to wait for young master?" the chef asked.

Khabib had already informed his butler about the marriage and in turns all the workers were aware about this young miss. Thus they tried to put there best smiles and attitude before Bex.

"I am a little tired so i don't want to eat much. Could you just give me a glass of warm milk?" Bex asked.

It wasn't that she wasn't hungry, but she wasn't in the mood to eat anything. All the things that happened today were too much for her to accept.

Her mother met an accident yesterday and no doctor was ready to treat her. She just wanted to ask for some help from Khabib but suddenly she was forced to be his legal wife now. Her mother had undergone a major operation and now she was forced to live in this unnecessarily huge mansion.

All these events were too much even for a normal person and if not for the extraordinarily strong mind she had, she was sure to have collapsed by now.

The chef handed her a glass of warm milk before resuming with the rest of dinner. Bex quickly finished it before thanking the chef and going back to second floor.

None of the workers wanted to disobey her on the very first day and thus none of them had stepped on second floor after Bex had asked for it. Therefore none of them knew that she had already moved to the last room.

Bex turned to look back at the first floor and saw that none of the workers were looking at her.

She quietly tiptoed to the last room. She immediately locked the room from inside and checked it twice before going back to the bed.