Chapter 4

Skyler POV.

I woke up to see a man that probably will be in his 25 now. I can’t still process who he is until I open my eyes wider, and I could see myself in a different room.

"How did I get here?"

"But you chose this hotel room number. You approached me first. Why are you asking me that question?"

"Who fuckin are you? I don’t know you. You took me to this place to drug me and had intimacy with me."

"Don’t touch me," I shouted as he wanted to calm me down when he realized that my voice was rising up.

Then, I saw myself naked, and my bra and pants on the floor.

"What am I doing here? Please, can you explain what I’m doing here with you, asshole?"

He smiled when I called him an asshole. "You must be joking. If you don’t believe me, let me tell you how it started." Then he took his phone from the table and showed me a video.

I was choked when I saw myself, talking and forcing him. I saw how I was behaving in the bar. I was frustrated, and I fast-forwarded it. I saw how I was riding on him, shouting he should screw me more.

He even made a video of how we performed on the bed.

As I wanted to delete the videos, he collected the phone from me. I was pissed off, and I had to slap him.

"What did you just do? Do you know who I am? If you know who you just slapped, you will be apologizing right now. Well, for your information, I’m the first son of Williams Scott. And when I was going through your phone, I could see you are PA to my father’s rival, Zain Hill."

"I love that. I really love how everything falls into my hand, because I’ve been thinking of how to handle that bastard, but I finally get you."

If I had a gun with me here, I would have shot him to death. But I will reserve that for another day. I couldn’t wait to process everything that just happened.

William Scott, Zain’s rival. How can I say to myself that I had hot sex with the son of the man I hated most in the world? Fuck.

Now I was blaming myself for not accepting the contract marriage from Zain. Why didn’t I sign the contract?

I haven’t even had sex before, and now two one-night stands in one day with my boss and his rival. Am I so useless? This is the worst that has ever happened to me. This will be the worst day I have ever had.

I continued speeding until I got to Zain’s house. The only thing I can use to cover up this mess is to sign the papers. I regret getting drunk.

I met him standing, taking his favorite wine.

“Can I at least get a pen to sign?”

“I have that just in here.”

I signed the papers and handed them over to him.

“Mrs. Hills looks good on you,” he said as he gave a devilish smile.

“Now we need to get married!” He said this as he stood up, heading towards his window.

“What?! Get married! Wait, we need to slow down. At least, what do you mean, get married? We need time to plan and inform our families.”

“No! We are not informing anybody that this marriage is between you and me. Nobody has to know, at least not yet.”

“Oh, why? I mean, it’s a marriage; we are getting married. I am going to be your wife.”

“Oh, Skyler, if there is anything I do not want in this marriage, it is stress. I don’t want stress and too many questions.”

“We are going to go to the Ministry of marriage and get our certificate to make it official, and then we will go back to our normal lives. Is that okay?” He said this as he finally turned around to look at me.

I was short of words and could not even process everything that had happened from last night until that moment. All I know is that I need his money for my mother and to pay my debts. And to cover all my mess

“Yes, that is okay.”

Good, I just ordered a nice dress for you to wear; we need you to look good, and I called one of my men to drop you off at your house.

“There is no need for that; I’ll drive myself.”

“I almost forgot; I am now the man of the house. I will advise that you learn to listen to me.”

“Okay, fine, he will drop me off.”

Soon I was dropped off at my house. I sat on my bed, looking stressed and beautiful at the same time. I lay down to rest my head for a while before preparing for my wedding, and immediately I began to think of myself as his wife and carrying his kids, living happily together in harmony. Suddenly I remembered how mean Zane Hills is, and it’ll be difficult to live happily with him or even think of having kids with him.

Soon I checked the time, and it was past 3 already. ”Oh, I must have been lost in my thoughts.”

I rushed into the bathroom and quickly had my bath to freshen up. Soon I was done bathing and saw the dress Zane Hills had bought me.

I wore the dress, and it looked so expensive. A year's salary of mine would never afford the luxury dress I am putting on. I decided to wear my most expensive dress instead to avoid people knowing I was about to get married to the richest man in the city. Then I tried my best with the makeup skills, and it came out nice.

Soon I was ready, got into my car, and went straight to the ministry of marriage.

I got there, and he wasn’t there yet. I waited about 40 minutes more, and he didn’t show up. My heart began to race, and I started feeling scared. “What if I was being played again? What if it was a fake contract?” I started my engine to drive off when his car drove in.

Of course, immediately after he stepped out of his car, the paparazzi started taking pictures of him. I wasn’t surprised; he has always been popular, and this wasn’t the first time the paparazzi had shown up at his location.

Hey, Mrs. Skylar Hills!

Hey, Mr. Zane Hills, I said and chuckled a bit.

You know you are late, right? This is past...

I know, I know, he said, cutting me off. I had to quickly go to my mom’s place to get a document from her.

Okay, that’s fine.

Soon we entered, filled out some paperwork, and answered a few questions. I was so amazed at how fast it was. I can’t believe I am now a wife; I mean, I am now Mrs. Hills. I am married to the richest man in the city. This doesn't come from my mind; if not for my mother’s debt, and what just happened, I wouldn’t be here. Is just for the meantime, Of course, it's a contract marriage.