Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 17

Chapter 17: Timed

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Chapter 17

~Zara's POV~

My heart dropped at the sound of his voice, that deep, familiar tone dripping with amusement. Slowly, I turned, and there he was—Snow.

Standing tall in the doorway, dressed in his usual impeccable black suit, his eyes glinting with something between amusement and... something else.

"Hello, wifey," he repeated, his lips curling into a teasing smirk.

Ella, who had been grinning like a fool a few seconds ago, now stood frozen, her hand still gripping the doorknob as if it was the only thing keeping her grounded.

She looked between me and Snow, her mouth agape, trying to process what was happening.

"Wifey?" she muttered under her breath, her wide eyes shifting back to me. "Alpha Snow."

Snow stepped inside casually, his powerful presence filling the room as if he owned the place. His gaze shifted to Ella briefly before settling back on me. "Didn't expect me, did you?"

I swallowed hard, trying to regain control of the situation. "That depends, what are you doing here?" I asked, hoping my voice didn't betray the mixture of surprise and nervousness bubbling inside me.

He cocked his head, raising an eyebrow. "Is that how you greet your husband now?" He flashed a smile, but there was something unreadable in his eyes. "I told you to be home by 7 p.m., Zara. It's nearly 7:30."

I felt a wave of annoyance creep in, replacing the initial shock.

Where and when did he and I have such a conversation? I had only dropped a message for him with his secretary, telling her she was visiting a friend and as such she was leaving on time.

She didn't recall when he gave her a curfew.

"And I dropped a message for you. No other exchange occurred between us. I was just visiting a friend." I gestured toward Ella, who was still staring at Snow like she was witnessing some sort of royal apparition. "So unless you came here to join us for wine and cookies, what's the rush?"

Snow frowned and for a moment I enjoyed my victory before his eyes lit up and he took out his phone from his pocket.

"I sent you a text. Look I have proof."

"Where?" I challenged.

"If you'd just check your phone for a moment maybe then you'd have seen my text m..."

Ella and I raised our brows at him. Why the halt, I pondered.

A minute later, Snow lifted his eyes, settling them on Ella first, then me as he cleared his throat.

"Well?" I spoke impatiently, earning a scowl from Ella.

"I guess there was a connection error, the message did not deliver."

"Pf..." I held the urge to laugh, forcing myself to keep my neutral look but my little attempt caught Snow's attention and he was angry.

But me being me, I shrugged off his anger. "Ella, I presume you'll have to get another wine glass for our guest here and..."

My speech caught short. Ella's glare was something I wasn't prepared for. I knew she adored Snow, which sane lady didn't but to me, he was just another rich CEO and my husband.

Following her glare, Ella shook her head. "I huh... Alpha Snow I..."

No. No. No. No...

She held up her hands in surrender, still grinning like an idiot. "Hey, I'm just saying... this tension? Off the charts. Seriously, you guys need to resolve whatever this is—fast and get down and frisky with the sex."