Her Mysterious CEO

•Tiffany POV •

After taking instructions from uncle I climbed upstairs. Here I am standing nervously outside his study room.

What should I say to him. My hands are covered in sweat. Like seriously, why should I be afraid of him.

I took a deep breath and knocked the door. His deep masculine voice came from inside which can drove any woman go crazy. Well I don't want to compliment him but its true.

•Arthur Brown•

She lightly stepped in and slowly walk towards me and stand opposite to me. Wow this fiercy cat has come to me by her own choice.

"Do you need anything?" I asked her in a serious voice. She is playing with her fingers, seems like she is nervous.

"Mmm....actually ..I" for the first time she is shuttering and her voice was soft.

I raised my left eyebrow giving her a questioning look.

"Arthur could you please tell me where is my room? I want rest for sometime."

Oh I think to much. sigh.

dirty you can use my room for today. Turn right

but stopped in midway and asked that question which I never

where is you mother.

anger "Who gave you the audacity to ask me questions. I marry you that doesn't mean that you

that will attract a man towards you. Never ever ask this question again or else you

her cheeks and she apologized in a feeble voice

left room and run away. I closed my eyes and calmed my mind and

about my past and I vent

and ask for

its my responsibility to make her happy. I should not torture for

wait how

and saw Tiffany, crying

such a bastard.

to shout on you but I

after all I am no one one to you. And I know you only marry me

tears were rushing down them non stop. My heart was throbbing

"I never knew that

I succeeded in my attempt. She glared

am a cry baby. I also do have heart which you hurt. B'coz