The Wife Of The Underworld Lord Is A CEO - Chapter 161

“Don’t you like being the centre of attention, and only showing half of your body will be not enough for that. Let me trim your dress so you can be whole n.a.k.e.d. I promise you will be viral on the internet and talk in the town.” Sara smirked.

“Leave me, you crazy woman.” Siara yelled, trying to get away.

Everyone showed it but no one dared to stop her. They just watched silently but before Sara could trim her dress, Siara scratched her wrist harshly making it bleed. Sara immediately left her hair.

Siara went back a bit, and looked at Sara,”It’s you seduced my man. Where is the proof he is married to you? He doesn’t even wear a wedding band or there is a picture of yours in his office. You are just blabbing.” Siara yelled at her.

“What’s going on here?” A cold voice from behind interrupted them. Everyone looked behind, Michael stepped in giving a cold and deadly aura around him.

Siara immediately went towards him,”Michael, you are here. Please tell everyone you see is not your wife.” Siara said dreaming of what will happen after Michael says she was just lying.

Michael ignored and went towards Sara, who was standing there crossing her arms.

“Are you okay?” Michael went to hold her wrist where Siara scratched her.

“What are you waiting for? Call the doctor.” Michael yelled at Andrew.

“I am fine.” Sara snapped his hands away, and looked away.

“No, you are not.” He said before carrying her in his arms. Everyone looked at them in astonishment. Siara was pissed and felt embarrassed in front of all. She went in front of Michael blocking his way.

“Michael, what are you doing? You are carrying someone else’s wife.” Siara tried to control her anger and sounded more like a friend than his crazy lover.

Hearing her words, Sara chuckled but Michael anger was no boundary, the temperature of the room dropped to minus hundred degree celsius. Siara felt a chill down her spine but she stood there without bulking a bit.

“Who even dares to marry my woman? If someone dares to even think of my wife, tell them Michael would kill them immediately.” Michael announced before leaving.

Siara felt devastated on hearing his words. ‘My woman? My wife?’ she looked at the silhouette of the two leaving. She wanted to yell and wanted to say a lot to both of them but she felt her voice crushed in her throat. She plopped down on the floor, as her face turned pale; as if someone s.u.c.k.e.d out her soul from her. All watched but nobody went out to help her.

“Why? Why again?” She murmured in a low voice,”Michael only loves me, she is only loved because she looks like Sara. Michael is mine, I will send you to the same place I sent Sara to, bitch. No one can take Michael away from me.” She started laughing like a crazy person. People who saw her started to get scared seeing her laughing after murmuring something. No one heard what she said except Jennie was close to her. Hearing her words, Jennie was in utter disbelief. Her lady boss was right, she was a psychopath falling for their boss.

She immediately ran out to tell about what she heard to her lady boss and boss but till she went out they had already left.

“Jennie?” A voice called from behind, she can recognize the voice even in her dreams, it was him. Jennie turned and saw Andrew with a shocking look.

“Oh my god, you look so different in dress. Why didn’t I see you in dresses before?” Andrew asked, shaking her shoulder in surprise.

“Do you have a boyfriend now so you did a makeover for him? Who is he? How you two met? Do I know him? Why didn’t you tell me about it? Don’t you see me as your friend?” Andrew bombarded her with his question, Jennie felt dizzy from his continuous shaking and all those questions.

“Stop! It’s not the time to talk about that. I have some important things to say to my boss. Take me there.” Jennie said,”Thank you.” She didn’t wait for his reply and sat down on the passenger seat of his car.

Andrew was out of words, he gave up and drove her to their boss’ place.

Michael didn’t say anything nor Sara. Sara just touched her wounds which were wrapped by Michael’s handkerchief. She smiled, on remembering what he said. She looked at him who was driving with a stern face.

“Thank you.” Sara said breaking the awkward silence in the car.

“For?” Michael raised a brow.

“Accepting I am your wife and your woman.” Sara said.

“Are you not?” Michael questioned with a cold face.

“Tsk tsk. Can you stop being cold.” Sara pissed off seeing him ignorant and cold towards her.

“Why should I not? You came here without telling me what if something happened to you? What would I do?” Michael said.

“Fine, it’s my fault. Happy?” Sara pouted in anger and looked out.

“I am not done yet. Look here.” Michael said in annoyance.

Sara ignored him, and continued to look outside. Seeing her looking away from him, Michael pulled his car on the sideways and removed his seatbelt.

He went closer to her, and pushed her to the seat.

“What are you….” Sara was not available to complete her sentence, before Michael’s lips crushed on hers. Her eyes went bigger in surprise. It took a few minutes for her to kiss him back. She closed her eyes as her hands wrapped his neck unconsciously.

She wanted the time stopped there. How can one get so addicted to someone like this. But she was addicted to him, she can’t imagine how she would live without him. Before their kiss turned to something else, Sara pushed him away and looked away,”It’s a public place, people can see us.” Sara said blushing hard.

“I don’t care if they see us. I am doing it with my wife, not with someone else.”