Chapter 85 - [Bonus ] Make A Good Wife (2/2)
”You're going to be he death of me.”
Meredith blinked and stared a him in a daze.
”I have to attend a meeting and I really can't deal with blue balls this early morning. We will continue when I come back.” He winked at her and she blushed.
”I love it when you blush.” He growled, a glint in his eyes as he brushed his fingers upon her jawline. Meredith melted at his touch and she bit her lips.
Atlas pulled away from her, walked towards the wardrobe and dropped his towel showing her a clear view of his fine ass.
”Atlas!” Meredith squealed in embarrassment. He just turned half way towards her and winked at her.
”Enjoy the show.”
Meredith covered her eyes with his hand and he laughed at her action.
After twenty minutes, he was done dressed in a grey suit, his hair gelled back and his shoe dress polished perfectly. He was now fixing his tie.
Meredith got down from the bed and walked towards him. She grabbed the tie without a word and helped him.
”You will make a good wife Angel.” Atlas said and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
Meredith's heart fluttered and her stomach swarm with butterflies.
”I'm going to the company to sign some document and have a meeting. I will be back in two hours, ok?”
”Can I come?” She begged.
”No Angel. With everything going on I can't risk your health and safety.”
Meredith pouted, ”Okay fine.”
”Call me if you need anything ”
”Alright.”
”I called Sofia to come and accompany. She will be here soon.”
Meredith's eyes lit up, ”Really?”
”Yes.”
”Okay, bye.”
”Bye.”
Atlas pressed a kiss on her lips and walked out the room.
Meredith went to take a shower after Atlas left. After she was done, she went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
She heard the door opened and furrowed her brows. She knew the door had passcode and apart from Atlas no one knew it so who was it?
She took the knife from the counter and slowly made her way to the living room.
”Who are you?” She questioned when she saw a tall man standing in the middle of the room with his back facing her.
The knife dropped from her hand to the floor when the person turned around.
”Hello…”