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Weak footsteps leading to the closet door awakened Amy's sleeping spirit. He stretched out his arm before getting up and looking around.

"Good Morning Madam" that greeting grabbed her attention. The doll -like woman wearing a black and white maid uniform. He blinked and frowned when he realized that he was still in the mansion.

"OH MY GOD!" the doll -looking maid almost jumped when she suddenly shouted.

"Madam?" Its a worried question.

"I-I STILL HAVE A WIFE !?" He shouted at the maid who hesitated to nod in response.

"AAHHHHH!" He shouted. He's going crazy, it's true he didn't dream ?. Is everything true? Is he married? He doesn't even know his wife !.

"What happened?" She got up from sitting on the bed when the handsome man entered the room who she thought was just her dream. The man is really his wife.

"M-I'm going to take a bath!" He excused himself and ran to the bathroom.

He turned up the water in the shower so that those outside could not hear him. Ba't ba kasi sya sumigaw ?.

He intentionally stayed in the bathroom for a while and when he felt cold, he felt outside. When he realized that no one was outside, he opened the door. He quickly dried his body and hair.

Her mouth form an Oh, when she saw dresses and elegant clothes on her closet. Are these the clothes ordered by Mr. Voulger? It's beautiful but it's disgusting to wear. She doesn't have a house, is that really the dress she will wear at home ?. He shook his head, well he couldn't do anything. She pick up the simple plane ocean blue sleeveless dress above the knee.

Before she made her way out of her room, she checked herself to the mirror and when she feel satisfied she smiled and winked in her reflection. "Perfect" she uttered before steping out of her room.

"Morning" she greeted Kiel who's standing outside of her room.

"Good Morning madam" he greeted back.

He smiled at her as he guided her down the stairs. As for the gentleman, he really should have married her.

"Thank you" he thanked who nodded and smiled at it.

" Why are you late?" The baritone voice of Mr. Voulger grabbed their attention. Kiel's expression was blank as he looked at them. "Sit" was his command which he immediately obeyed.

"This is ija, your food" he smiled at the old man who put his food in front of him.

After dinner, he and Mr. Voulger to go to the living room. Someone took it to the round table and called him.

"Take this" it said softly. He reluctantly took the cards it handed him.

"Credit card?" Conceivable question what.

"What do you think, does this look like a movie ticket?" It was a sarcastic question that bothered him.

"I mean, why are you giving me this I have-"

"You're my wife now" he replied as if it was the answer to all his questions. He sighed then was forced to nod. He was about to turn around to leave but he called her again.

"There's more" he raised an eyebrow when someone handed it to him again.

"A black card?" His eyes almost rolled as he took what it was reaching for.

"Yeah, You're my wife remember ?. A Multi Billionaire's wife" he said before he passed. She was left speechless again, she's holding a black cards. A black card owned by her. A multi billionaire's wife.

"Madam, here" her driver politely guided her to a parked car.

Mr. is serious. Voulger about what it said yesterday. He just shook his head and dismissed the troublemakers. He will still work, he will have a lot to do later so he needs to calm down.

As soon as he entered the office, almost everyone was looking at him.

"Wow, nice outfit ah!" Kimie exclaimed that she didn't know where it came from.

"Eyow, single baby" he was greeted by their CEO. He is really the target of this harassment every day. Everyone laughed, he really is the clown of them.

"It's up to you!" Padabog na sabi nya nalang. He wants to say that he is married and he is not single but they might laugh at him even more when they find out how he got married.

He didn't think that that pest marriage contract would be his biggest problem. He wants a wife and family but how is it now? He is married but it is impossible for him to have a family, first of all they have no feelings for each other, they are just strangers for goodness sake !.

You really are, Amy! He stared at himself in great annoyance.

"By the way, Amy" was the CEO in front of her.

"Good work, I received Mr. Voulger's extra payment for his wedding last time" he raised an eyebrow. Extra payment? Is that the job it says.

"Did he say that you're good enough to convince him" he said then winked at him before leaving. If so, even the CEO doesn't know that he is the wife of Zefrouweyn Voulger ?.

As soon as Amy came out, her driver was waiting for her. He opened the car and politely bowed. What is that, she looks like a royal princess if you respect her. He had nowhere else to go so they went straight to the mansion. He smiled at the people who greeted him, it would be embarrassing if he ignored them.

"Ija, I guess you came home early?" The old maid asked him. Of course, he hadn't asked her name yet.

"Amn, manang, what's your name?" He asked the reason for it to face him.

"Call me Manang Tilda" was his smiling answer which made him smile as well.

"Ok po, manang Tilda" for the first time he called it by name. "By the way, is there anything to eat there?" He asked as he nodded.

"Ija, there will be no food here. Just say so and the cook will cook for you" he quickly shook his head at what he said.

"Ahh, you don't need a cook anymore, just a snack" he clarified here. He nodded and then smiled.

"All right I'll take you." It says.

"Thank you manang, just wait ah. I'm just dressed in the bedroom" he said goodbye and hurried up to his room. When he opened the closet, his face was wrinkled again. What housewife will she wear? The design is pure beautiful and elegant.

She has no choice but to minimize what to wear. She chose a hanging white T-Shirt and matched the denim short shorts. She smiled when she saw herself in the mirror. She removed all make up and cleaned her face. She finally felt relief on her face, she tied her hair a messy bun before going out of the room.

"Manang!" He greeted the old man who was putting a slice of chocolate cake on the plate for him. "Thank you po" he politely thanked before starting to eat.

"Coffee or juice?" Manang Tilda asked again.

"Just juice" he nodded before going to the kitchen. When he returned, he was carrying orange juice. He also ate for a few minutes and when he felt full he went to the sofa where he was facing the TV.

"Good Evening Sir" he heard greetings from the house staff. He looked at the door where the greeting came from and there he saw his handsome and very hot wife who could not be with him. He's really just a fantasy.

"Are you here right away?" It was so bad for him that he didn't realize that he was close to her.

"Ah O-Oo" he avoided looking as he answered it. He didn't know why he was stuttering as long as he knew he was annoyed because of it. He felt it sit next to him, his neck almost hurt because he tried not to look back at it but he didn't stop the ending either.

It just seriously removes the coat it was wearing then puts it on the sofa handle. He saw the lift chin of its adams apple wake up again with the strange feeling he felt when he first saw it.

She blinked as she faced him and their eyes met. Did he see her staring at it? He immediately bowed when he started to open his mouth. It's more embarrassing if he finds out that he's been holding back his own kiss before, he's not ugly but is he like this now ?.

"Are you-"

"I'm sleepy, goodnight" he excused then quickly ran up the stairs and went to his room.

He sighed fanning himself, Gosh! What is happening to him? Why is he getting hot ?. He woke up to calm himself, he sucked in air and then blew, he did it a few times to calm down. When he felt that his breathing had returned to normal, he woke up but just a few seconds later, his Adams apple rising and falling entered his mind, from there he looked up at its jawline on his sharp nose and lips. She read the dry lips because of the thought, she felt hot inside of her, hotter than she felt earlier. He was slapped in the face!

"Amy! What are you thinking !?" He preached to himself and buried his face in the bed. God, he needs to refresh.