La Serpiente, Foxy cursed bride in CEO Ghost’s lair - Chapter 188

Of course, many questions were humming and buzzing in my brain.

And the current one was…

How the hell did he arrive into my room!?

“How the hell did you get in here, Sinclair!?”

I was curious and leaned in a bit closer completely forgetting that he is a ghost Lord.

“You asked the same question before, Syna!”

He heaved a deep sigh and then smirked, damn, he took me by breath and heart.

But wait!

“Y-you were here before?”

I tried hard to think but nothing arrived in my mind, thus, naturally my voice was laced with suspicion and quizzical expression.

“No wonder that you looked familiar when you just arrived, but what do you mean by this? I think you owe me another explanation,  don’t you?”

There was a blurry vision in my mind, which had suddenly appeared as soon as I tried to recall.

I raised my one eyebrow in order to make sure that I wanted a serious explanation, although I already hinted to him that something was still stuck there in my mind.

“Err, y-yeah…It is no wonder if I seem familiar to you or even this situation is… because I was here a couple of months ago, just like I am here today.”

Sinclair strode towards the bed and picked up the towel he had thrown aside, and sat while he again raked it through his wet hair.

I was still trying to register his words in my slowpoke brain that he took the jug, poured some water from my side table and sipped it slowly.

“Don’t tell me you are…or were…bathing in my washroom everyday…or…. since… y- you…!”

I spit out whatever came into my mind, after all that was the only theory which was possible, or could have been imagined.

My lips turned into O shape, as I questioned him curiously while placing my right hand in face, curling a few fingers under the chin.

As soon as the words left my lips, Sinclair choked onto the water and showered some of it right onto my night dress, while coughing later.

“No way, you dummy! I was summoned by you that day, well as today.”

I could see the composed and calm Sinclair MacLaverty, losing his patience at my remark which seemed more likely an accusation.

“Oh! is that so? But how is it possible, and of it is…then how come I don’t remember any such incident?”

I scratched my cheek thoughtfully, whole keeping up that posture.

I knew that I owed him a big thank you or some meal but then again, he was hiding many things from me.

In fact, every single person around me was keeping secrets, hiding things from me but still I somehow managed myself to trust my closest ones.

“It is possible, well… I have a lot of more things to tell you.”

He tapped on the bed besides him, gesturing to me to sit. But I prefered to snuggle into a chair nearby.

As soon as I took a seat, he murmured something and the mere sight after that would have taken anyone by shock.

But not me! Definitely not the bride of a Ghost!

He got dressed within a couple of seconds!

I watched him as if I was witnessing a magic show, it seemed so unreal that how some golden dust was flickering around his body and magically changed into a decent clothing.

“Aren’t you shocked at all? I guess you have seen this trick for the first time.”

His voice pricked my ears and I waved at him in a friendly manner, which obviously seemed careless too.

“Aigoo no! I know you are a ghost and you can do anything, remember you cured my menstrual pain and took me home via a portal? I was just amazed that how good you are looking, you know.”

I tried to make him recall that I had already seen a few tricks of his but didn’t know that he could do such simple magic too.

He chuckled a bit while curling his hand into a fist and placed it in front of his mouth, as his orbs stared at me intently.

“What? Why are you laughing ?”

I pouted and glared at him, throwing spades of fake anger. He stopped giggling and looked into my eyes deeply as they flickered something, perhaps shinny silver.

“You sure are behaving like my wife supposed to be. I’m looking forward to spoil you, my love.”

His words initiated a warm flicker in my body, I could feel my ears heated up at his words.

Sinclair gave a growling sound intentionally, the beasty wasn’t intending to let me get drowned into the thoughts again.

The perverted CEO winked at me… at the term ‘spoil’, I didn’t know what thing and act he inferred from that but whatever was in his mind could not be ‘less pervy’!

I knew my man!

The person I was in love with, was a gentleman in real and a beast in bed!

Of course, he had already taken my first time while I was unconscious which was equivalent to r.a.p.e. But I could comprehend the dire need, the circ.u.mstances which had forced him to attempt such an act.

That’s why I didn’t bring up that thing and forgave him.

“W- what? YOUR WIFE!?”

I shot up from my seat still pretending to be angry, as I raised my voice upon those certain words. Now everything was spinning in my head, after acknowledging that we both were alone in the room.

“Yes! You are my wife, you are my queen Syna.”

His words held a meaning, which was hinted through his calm eyes. Indeed, anyone could tell that he was telling the truth.

But wait!

Isn’t the queen… should be the bride of the Ghost Lord?

Then…how come I coulf be the queen?

Unknown to both of them, their misunderstanding was going to be clear.

Another bigger misunderstanding, which had brought them both together in the first place rather drifting the loving duo apart!