Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress Chapter 22
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Andromeda stayed in the gym and work her whole body without taking a break. If Sabrina didn't tell her to stop it and take a break, she wouldn't. She would exhaust herself and break her whole body. She knows that her cousin is very insistent so she stop and listen to her.
"I'm sorry." She muttered. Sabrina put a hand over her shoulder.
"You don't need to. Why won't you go home?"
"Home, where?"
"To Zach." Sabrina was very practical in always in reality. "You have to face this."
"Yeah." She stood and reach the towel that Sabrina gave to her.
"Take a break. You can do this."
"Thank you."
Andromeda have her own room in EPUA that Sabrina personally set up for her. After she eats a bulk, she drove her bike back to Zachary's house. Zach was facing security guards from EPUA. When they saw Andromeda, they salute in very snappy way. They are also well discipline and more professionals.
"Lady Andromeda." Lieutenant Venice salute on her. "I'm Lieutenant Venice. Personally sent by Mimosa." Mimosa was one of Sabrina's code name.
"Thank you." Andromeda smiled. Sabrina sent someone to protect her. One of EPUA's best agents.
Zachary strode to them and check on Andromeda.
"Where did you go?" He asked.
"To my cousin." She answered.
They all looked at the upcoming car and Cornel Lucas, her grandfather's right hand salute on her and to Zach and Lieutenant Venice salute to him.
"I have the guards but it seemed like EPUA's agents are here."
"Yeah. I am fine. I don't need too much of guards to eye on me. Everything is good now, Lucas. "I am tired and I am going to sleep." she waved at them and Zach followed her after he dismissed the guards.
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He knocked on the door first before entering his own room and she's stripping her clothes. She went to the walk-in closet and pick one of his shirt and crawl to bed and there. She closed her eyes and had fallen asleep.
Zach smack his forehead and take a shower. He checked his phone just to see a hundred text messages from Tina. The model that he got an affair with. He finished it off and he hated it when she's texting him hundreds of messages everyday. He blocked her and contact her manager. That if she keeps doing this, he will file a restraining order or harassment.
He then received a message from his friend in America. She's now in the airport and asked him if he could pick her up. So, he just sent a driver to Allona and told his secretary to reserve one of the rooms in the hotel that he owns.
He put away his phone and sat down on the bed and pull the duvet slowly and cover it to her body. She was really asleep, maybe tired from whatever she did. Zach wanted to make love to her everytime that they are lying close to each other.
He sniff her scent and shove his face on her neck.
"Andy."
"Go away. I'm tired." She muttered. Zach held himself afraid that he might do it to her without her consent.
"What have you been doing all day?" He slid his hand inside the shirt that she's wearing and between her legs. He exhales in frustration when she doesn't have any cover there. "Andy, you are making aroused." He slid his hand under to reach her breasts.
Andy has the most beautiful shape of breasts. Full, firm and it was what all women would want. Andy was natural from head to toe. Not like other women he met who would talk all day long about a certain woman that they are insecure about and about Kardashians who do plastic surgery and implants… it was so tiring hearing them talk about it.
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Andy, on the other hand, would talk about guns and other businesses. That's what he likes about her. She doesn't get insecure about other women. She is always natural. Being herself and the confidence she has is what makes him fall in love with her.
Zach hold her for a little more and fall asleep.
***
His annoying ringtone started ringing and he wanted to break his phone so much. He is having a beautiful dream and a good sleep with her in his arms. She's hugging him, her legs tangled with him and she's pillowing on his chest.
He smiled looking down at her and kisses her forehead. He reached his phone and answered it.
"Yes?"
"Hey, are you still sleeping? It's already nine in the morning." That annoying voice of his friend.
"Allona?" He murmured.
"Yeah, it's me."
"Just call Andrew or someone." He muttered. He hangs up and cuddle with her more. He wanted to sleep more and don't care about the work for a while.
His phone started ringing again and when he reach it and peek on it, it's Allona again so he hang up and turn off his phone.
Then there's a knock on the door and the door opens. He heard footsteps and his grandfather shook him.
"Your secretary is here!" He hissed. "You should've called her. What's with the meeting of investors?"
Zach open his eyes and mutter a curse. He glanced at the clock. He got at least an hour to get change and groom himself. The old man left the room and he gently slid off from her and kisses her face. She frown and turn back from him.
"Honey! I am late, eat your breakfast." He said and run to the bathroom to brush his teeth, take a quick bath and pick his suit.
Zach come out from the wardrobe and took his shoes. Everything are chaotic in the walk-in closet. Andromeda reached him and brush his wet hair with her fingers and fix his tie and his coat. Zach smiled and kisses her forehead.
"Eat your breakfast. This meeting will take a while. There will be a party after the contract is closed."
Zach left the room. Andromeda felt like everything are coming back. It was a good memory. She needed to be strong mentally. Sabrina is right. She was muted for years and take all of the burden. Just like she did. It's not wrong to cry. She has to cry for her to be comforted. That's the only thing that would comfort her. Crying. Besides, her grandfather taught her to never seek comfort to any thing or any one.
She put her robe and walk out and watch Zach leaving the house. Zach glance at her and waved.
"See tonight, okay?"
She only nodded.
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