Chapter 44Ashley's POVThere were so many files on my table to sign and I had asked my secretary to bring everything over because of my wedding that would be held the day after tomorrow. Right, I should be preparing for the biggest event of my life but I needed to make sure I didn't leave anything behind. Aryan and I came to the office as a couple. With the reporters asking us different questions. Aryan wanted us to have a low-key wedding but I want an elaborate one because, in the first place, I am doing this for the world to see that my reputation would not be ruined. I let out a sigh and commenced signing. But there was something I hated, it was thinking about Aryan while he is just in his office doing his work as the new CEO. Even though I am still the CEO, I just want people to accord him the respect he deserves. I don't want them to look down on him. I want to build him into a different man so that by the time we are done with this fake marriage of ours, he would be a great m
Chapter 45ARYAN'S POVBefore the wedding, we had to have a groom's shower which I have never heard of. It wasn't planned by me but by Parkinson. He wanted us to have fun before my wedding even after knowing that it was just a one-year contract. After a year, we would go our separate ways. That was clear. He brought five of his friends to the shower and we drank till our heart was contented. It was held at a hotel bar which he made me rent. We were only seven in the bar with music blasting through our ears but it felt like the whole world was looking at me. The light wasn't that bright but I was a little tipsy. It was dimmed into red, blue, and green. The waiters and waitresses were there to attend to our needs. Parkinson had planned many programs in his head and he was selecting them to be done justice to one by one. When it got to the fun and entertainment stage It was a stripping show next. I just hope Parkinson's would not let me cheat on my wife-to-be before our wedding night
Chapter 46Aryan's POV It was finally the day of my wedding. I stood in front of the bathroom mirror to shave my beard off. Parkinson and his other friends were in my room rummaging around wearing their suits while I am still here thinking about the problem I had created myself. If I hadn't saved her, all of these wouldn't have happened. I won't even know her. If I had minded my own business the day she was attacked, I would have been everywhere working my ass out and getting some money but here I am today in a mansion and front of the mirror preparing for our fake marriage which seems to be real in other people's eyes. After doing everything necessary with the makeup artist. I was ready to step out as the groom. Parkinson and others were ready too. I feel nervous about this but I shouldn't be feeling like this. This is just a contract between us and I must fulfill my part. We were ready. The photographers were there to take pictures of us. But something was up with Parkinson's. W
Chapter 47Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I gazed down at my wedding gown which hugged every inch of my body. It was a little tight on my breast but I will manage. It couldn't choke me to death. I smiled but it disappeared when I remembered the contract. It was just a contract marriage. It won't last long. Some of my crazy friends even presented me with all different kinds of lingerie. Black, red, white, and green ones at my bridal shower last night. Where we drank ourselves in a stupor making me wake up with a headache on the day of my wedding I smiled when I remembered one of the crazy questions I was asked during the celebration yesterday. Someone asked me what his favorite sex position was. Of course, I couldn't tell them all that we have never had sex. I lied to them and it felt good somehow. I let out a sigh that was enough to calm me down. I don't want to be nervous at all. Just saying our vows and we would kiss each other. I checked my phone thinking my mom had ca
Chapter 48Ashley's POVEveryone looks radiant in their dresses. It was a white wedding and everyone was dressed their best. I haven't entered the church yet but I could see right through the windscreen people going into the church. I checked my phone. It was exactly eleven am. There was still time. Just then my phone rang. It was Christine, my assistant. "Hello, ma'am." "Christine." "I received a call from one of Sir Aryan's bodyguards that Lucas and his men attached Sir Aryan." I widened my eyes. "What?" "But don't worry ma'am. They are fine now. Sir Aryan had just arrived. Parkinson is with him."I let out a breath of relief. I can't allow anything bad to happen to him. Not now, not ever. "Alright," I said and disconnected the call. "What's wrong?"My mom and Olivia turned to me. I scoffed. "It would have been better if you had warned your friend's son to keep his hands out of trouble. I won't repeat this anymore, mom. The next time something like this happens. I won't sto
Chapter 49Ashley's POVAfter the reception, everyone said their goodbyes before departing but I did a good job of shunning those bad mouths calling Aryan a poor man. They were insulting him and I couldn't stand them. I went over and gave them the taste of their terrible medicine. Now, it's done. I am married to him now. Bearing his last name, Bromeo sounds cool and it felt good, to be honest but I just need to remind myself that we are only married and we won't be committed to each other. My luggage and his have been transferred to our new mansion. I made people believe that he bought the mansion but some crook head won't believe me. We bid our goodbyes and made our way to the new sports car we were gifted by one of my clients. It was an expensive one. He opened the car door for me and I entered with him muttering carefully into my ears. Some girls were busy giggling and my phone buzzing with different messages about me giving him different sex styles it was embarrassing because I
Chapter 50Ashley's POVHe held me down as I bucked my hips up. I gripped his shirt as tight as I could struggling under him. He was preventing me from using my finger on myself. He had caught me earlier masturbating and I hate it. I don't want to force myself on him. I needed to get laid seriously. The sensation became intense and unbearable to hold in. I bite his hand and he left me alone. I spread my legs ready to fuck myself again but it seems impossible with the way he was looking at me. He held me even harder this time. Tears rolled down my eyes."Please look at me, Ashley. Please." "No, I won't. I can't." I said shutting my eyes. "Please. Do it just for me. For me, please. Try to breathe. Don't die that."He urged but it had surpassed that. Mere words can't control how I feel anymore. I needed a big cock in me. That would satisfy my pussy. I needed to be drilled hard. My pussy is so needy. Words can't describe how I feel anymore. I shut my eyes again not looking at Aryan.
Chapter 51Ashley's POVMy eyes blurred the moment he looked at me. In one way or another other, I want in me. I want him to sleep with me. He was looking stunning. In a way that I didn't force my eyes to look down at his bare chest. His muscular chest. Six-packs. I licked my lips and wiped my eyes till I could see clearly. My eyes hurt. I brought my hand over to his bare chest. I rubbed and his face was covered with confusion. He was probably asking himself what was wrong with me. Of course. A lot was wrong with me. Even though we planned not to have sex. I need it to happen between us. I need him to satisfy my urge. I need my orgasm. I need it and I can't control myself. I could see his cock protruding through his pants. I licked my lips one more time and moved closer to him. As I was about to grab his cock and kiss him, he held both my hands and made me sit straight. Wiggling. I wiggled trying to make him kiss me. This wasn't what I wanted. But on the other side, I need him to