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XXIV

Ahhhh! Beautiful ones!

Today is indeed a special day because it's ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY OF MY FAVOURITE COUPLE- NANS AND NAMIT. Lmao Real and Reel life Nans (@mecaffeine ) and Real life Namit aka Haze of Chaos (@Namitxenait ).

Stay Happy you guys *cries*. I love you both <3

Okarrr back to the chapter... Enjoy!

Happy reading! :))))

Xo

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The morning sun was peeping through the windows, rays directly falling on our faces. I took one of the pillow from Nans and tried to cover my face with it. Feeling content with the amount of shield that the pillow provided, I tried to reconnect my trip to lala-land. It was all rainbows and sunshine over there, everyone looked so nice in their sheer white clothing, making them look like some greek god and goddesses. While I was busy plucking some white roses off the garden, a figure approached me and held me by my waist. My breathing turned ragged as I felt his lips on the gape of my neck, leaving a trail of kisses that drowned me in his romantic ecstasy. Slowly he started to turn me around, his hands still tracing my hips. There was something about his touch that made me feel shy, and I couldn't bring myself to meet his eyes. 

Building enough courage, I looked up, taking in every small detail of his. My breath slowly got snatched away when his perfect jawline came in view, followed by his pink plum lips and almost perfect nose. I still couldn't bring myself to meet his eyes because my gaze was fixed on his nearly kissable lips. Following my gaze, he wets his lower lip with his tongue, inviting me in to do the deed. Startled, I catch his green orbs twinkling with mischief, making me do everything which I wasn't supposed to do. Right now , I feel like I'm giving into him fully, now that my words are rhyming, making this as my love poetry.

There was a silence that prevailed around us, making me gulp when I felt him bring me closer. Our chests were connected, with no possible space left between us, I looked up at him and asked, "What can I call you by?". He simply smiles, looking at my flushed self. "They call me Harry but you can call me anything, love". I couldn't help but look away, feeling shy. Suddenly, he lifts my chin up with his fingers, making me look at him; when he starts leaning in for a kiss.

Just when our lips were about to meet...

*ding* the doorbell rings...

 "Argh stop!", I say while snuggling more into the pillow trying to reconnect my dream, but fail ultimately because the bell rings again.

Goarning, I kick the sleepy figure of Nans that was lying beside me, "Yo get the door".

"Shoo... go get the dog poo", she says while waving her hand off in sleep and then snuggles back into the blanket.

The bell rings again, irritating me even more and I get up, stroming towards the front door, readying myself to punch the very individual who broke my good night's sleep. Well not exactly it was a good night's sleep as the sun is already up, showing us with such a happy and beautiful day. I get to the door and open it to find a timid man looking nervously at me.

"WHAT?", I barked at him.

He started fidgeting his fingers, looking between me and the driveway, "Erm mam... sir... asked me to... get you...", he said nervously.

First of all, I was confused. There is this man standing in front of my friend's door... asking me to hurry up... like me, not my friend who is the owner of this place but me... and why? because his sir asked him to deliver this message?! Who? What? and Which sir? And secondly, I should probably shut up because I. Am. Not. Making. Any. Sense.

"Which sir? and who're you?", I asked him out of confusion.

"Mister Ambrosia mam and I'm Tobias, his personal chauffeur", he says and then turns his gaze towards the blue Rolls Royce that is parked in the driveway, "He is waiting in the car mam".

"Tell him I ain't going anywhere... at least not with him", I shut the door on his face.

I didn't even take five steps into the room when the doorbell rang again. The nerve of this chauffeur was getting on me but what else can we expect, if the employer himself is stubborn, then the employees will have no choice other than acting on their boss' stubbornness. 

Readying myself to give an earful to Tobias, I opened the door, "You and your bos...", I started off but soon shut my mouth to find none but Ezra himself standing in front of me.

"Were you talking about me darling?", he smirked.

I couldn't think of any logical thing at the moment and tried to shut the door at his face. Though my attempt was never successful because Ezra being his stubborn self put his foot in between, preventing me to close the door. With an ease, he opens the door and let's himself in. "Where's the rush darling? You're too stubborn for your own good", saying he pulls me into him with force.

"It's too early for your games Mister Ambrosia. Maybe you can make an appointment with my P.A. and then force yourself into me?"

"Oh well well. Sarcasm does suit you darling. But let me warn you...", he says while trailing his hands down my hips and sliding them up my t-shirt dress, feeling my skin, "...your actions will have possible reactions...", he whispers into my ear, "...or maybe punishments too", he says while nibbling on my flesh.

"Go have a cold shower because your balls are definitely freezing blue in this hot room", I say while trying to get myself out of his grip.

"Very well..." he says lowly, "...why don't you help me with one?".

"When the pigs fly? Yes definitely", I give him a sly smile.

"Hurry up. I don't have time for your sly remarks darling", saying this, he pushed me away.

"Do. Not. Call. Me. Darling", I tried punching him, aiming for his gut but he caught my hand in mid-air.

"Babygirl", he says and twists my arm. "Now now, go tell your friends that you're coming with me and ask them not to disturb us".

"And why would I do that?"

"Because I don't want my bride to be murdered by my mother-in-law, even before I get a chance to kill her with my own hands", he whispered in my ears.

"Damn I'm so scared", I replied sarcastically when suddenly I realise him mentioning my mother, "Wait... my mom? Why would she?"

"Where's your phone?", he leaves my arm and makes me face him.

"I don't know... Holy freaking cows! Don't tell me mother called me?!"

There was a soft smile playing on his face looking at my sudden outburst, "She did. Possibly too many calls", he started laughing wholeheartedly. This is the first time I saw him laugh without any care of the world and I'm glad I got to witness that. "Mom wants us to meet the wedding planners and we have to be there in...", he lifts his left arm and checks the time on his wrist watch, "...approximately 54 minutes". He paused for a while and says, "Mom hates clumsiness... so you don't want to be late or else... we'll have to face her wrath", saying this, he gave me a soft smile.

Listening this, I couldn't help but run further into the house and began searching for my cell phone. I looked everywhere, beneath the couch, under the blankets, on the coffee table but there were no traces of my phone anywhere in the room. Sighing, my gaze fell on Ezra who was leaning on the wall, I walked up to him and said, "Maybe if you don't stand there like a freaking statue and help me find my phone, then we both can get our asses off of the wrath of our mothers."

"Very well", saying this, he too began searching.

I was about to go downstairs, in the basement when suddenly I hear him cuss at me, "What?", I asked him.

"Either you are blind... or you actually are blind", he said while waving my phone in air.

I let out a breath of relief, "Wait... did you just call me blind twice?", I arched an eyebrow at him.

"Yes I did", he says bluntly, "This shit was lying in front of you on the kitchen counter and you were too BLIND to notice it".

"Nincompoop chihuahua", I murmured.

"What did you just say?"

"Oh nothing that concerns you, Mister Ambrosia. Now shall we?", I pointed towards the door.

He didn't say anything but gave me a simple nod. He walks out of the house having me trailing behind him. I then, secure the door behind me and unlock my phone only to find far too many texts and calls from my mother. Sighing, I call my mother who picks up my call in 2 rings, 

"Mother", I start off calmly knowing that hell was about to break lose.

"Do. Not. Mother. Me. Lucrecia", she says while emphasizing on every word.

"Mother, let me explain"

"Your reason better be good daughter", she says sternly.

"Okay, so I left my phone on silent and Mister Ambrosia is here to make sure I reach on time", I smile wickedly because I know that playing Ezra-card would soften my angry mother.

"Mister Ambrosia is with you?"

"Umm hmm"

"Okay. Don't be long", I smirk at my victory.

"Yes mother. Ciao", I hung up.

After ending the call with my mother, I open my group chat with Harry and Nans and text them my sudden change in plans.  Closing my phone, I look up to see Ezra waiting impatiently for me inside his car. I make my way towards him, and sit beside him on the back seat. The car roars back into life and we pull out of Harry's driveway.

I move closer to my side of the door, making sure I create enough space between us. Oblivious to my actions, Ezra looks at me and leans forward to pull down the divider between the driver's seat and backseat. He turns to me and looks down on my sitting figure, taking in every detail of mine. Feeling conscious under his gaze, I pull my thighs together and lean further into the window.

"So you'll be wearing that?", he eyes my outfit.

"What's wrong in this?", I sit up straight and pull my t-shirt a little lower, trying to cover my exposed thighs but failing.

Looking at my uneasiness, he pulls up the divider a little and says, "Toby, take us to Lucrecia's penthouse".

"Wait. How do you know where I live?", I say but got ignored in return. "I'm surprised you don't have clothes for me stacked in your trunk", I scoff.

"Toby, after dropping us off at mom's place, go shop some new clothes for mam and stuff them in each of our cars' trunk", he said with all seriousness.

"Yes sir", Tobias replied.

"Woah- I didn't mean that Mister Ambros...", I started but Tobias cut me off.

"Sir we are here"

I look up to see my building. "Go get changed...", Ezra said while looking at his wrist watch, "... you have 10 minutes to get ready".

"What?"

"9 minutes 40 seconds", he said with his gaze still fixed on his watch.

"Asshole", saying this, I couldn't help but run towards the elevator.

This is going to be a long and eventful day.

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Ahhh! An Ezlu chapter?! Yasssss

So there is a change in updating schedule, instead of an update in every alternate day, now I'll be posting in every two days. Hope that is okay with y'all.

Also drop down some wedding ideas *winks*

IT'S EZLU WEDDING SEASON AAAHHHH!

If you liked this chapter, then comment down your favorite part and do vote <3

Have a good day! :)))))))))))))))

Xo <3

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