Alexia’s POV
One week later I sat in the bridal suite surrounded by the soft glow of candles and the sweet scent of flowers. This was it, today was the day I would be married to Ethan. My pure white wedding dress hugged my curves in all the right places, it felt like it was tailored just for me. The lace details sparkled like diamonds against the ivory silk, and the veil cascaded down my back like a river of moonlight. It was simply an expensive work of art. I couldn’t believe he had sent this two days before the wedding. I had already decided to use my mother’s wedding gown when he sent this with a simple note that read: This would suit you perfectly. He wasn’t wrong, it wasn’t too tight and it wasn’t too loose. It was just perfect. I glanced at the mirror at my right to stare at my reflection. My makeup was applied with a light hand just as I requested. My red hair was styled in a chic low bun that showcased my bare neck. Tears misted over my eyes as I began to think about the circumstances that led to this marriage. If only this was a union borne out of love, I would have been excited and over the moon but now, I didn’t even know what to feel. The door slowly opened and I turned around to see my twin little brothers, Aiden and Austin walk into the room. I couldn’t help but notice how dashing they both looked in their suits. They were both seventeen years of age but the dashing suits they wore made them look like young men. They were dressed in matching navy blue suits complete with white shirts, navy blue ties, and black shoes that shone like mirrors. Austin’s red hair was neatly combed and styled but Aiden’s hair was messy with spiky tufts and I couldn’t help but smile at the sight of my little brothers looking so grown-up and handsome. They stared at me with looks of concern still on their faces. I couldn’t blame them. They were initially bamboozled when I told them about me getting married soon and it took a lot of coaxing, bribing, and sweet-talking to get them to accept it. “Chill with the grumpy expression guys, it’s not like I’m leaving you guys forever.” I laughed trying to lighten the mood. “We still think it’s too rushed,” Austin replied quietly. “Guys, I know it’s sudden but I’ve thought it through. I’m doing what’s best for me.” I smiled trying to act calm but I was hurting inside. “I still think that your dickhead husband-to-be is threatening you. Are you sure you're fine Lexi?” Aiden narrowed his eyes as he questioned me. He had confronted me privately when I told him about the wedding and I managed to convince him that no one was threatening me to do this. “No one is threatening me Austin, I thought we talked about this.” I sighed as I patted his spiky hair. Aiden nodded but I could tell his eyes still held a hint of uncertainty and suspicion. Austin however pulled out a small box from his pocket. “We wanted to give you something, sis,” he said opening the box to reveal a stunning necklace. The necklace was a delicate silver chain with a small opal pendant. It sparkled in the light and my eyes widened as I reached out to touch it. “It’s so beautiful,” I whispered with a voice filled with emotion. “Thank you much.” Austin and Aiden exchanged a smile when they saw that I loved their gift. “We wanted something special, just for you,” Austin said as he fastened the necklace around my neck. “Alright, the ceremony should be starting soon. I’m walking you down the aisle.” Aiden declared and he was rewarded with a scathing gaze from Austin. “What are you talking about? I’m the older one, I should do it.” Austin insisted. I felt a headache coming as I knew they were about to have one of their fights. “You are just older by 3 minutes. That counts nothing.” Aiden rolled his eyes as he retorted stubbornly. “As long as I came out before you, I’m older youngling.” Austin countered with a proud look on his face. “Guys, guys, stop arguing,” I shook her head in amusement as I interrupted the argument. “There’s no need to argue over this.” Aiden and Austin paused and they looked at me with expectations in their eyes. Did they expect me to choose? I shook my head again and I reached out and took each of their hands in mine. “Both of you can walk me down the aisle. That way, you’ll both be happy and I’ll get to share this moment with my two favourite brothers” I settled the matter decisively with a wide grin on my face. “Lexi?” they asked in union. “Really guys,” I nodded, my smile growing wider. At this point, the wedding planner, Mrs, Jenkins, entered the room with a small smile on her face. “It’s time, dear. The ceremony is about to begin.” I nodded and I glanced at my brothers as they stood by my side. They nodded at me with determination and I felt very grateful for their presence. Ever since Mom and Dad died, they were the ones I could call family. They were my only rock at this moment. Together we walked out of the bridal suite. There were only a handful of guests in attendance, mostly Ethan’s family and business associates. Their unfamiliar faces filled the chapel and I wished I could have invited Bridget but Ethan warned me against that. I began my walk down the aisle flanked by my brothers. I stared up ahead and I saw Ethan. He looked like the perfect groom with his well-cut hair and his tailored black tuxedo. Despite the formality of this arrangement, I saw a hint of warmth in his emerald eyes which surprised me. I joined him on the altar and just as the priest was about to say the vows, the door to the chapel flung open, startling everyone present.Alexia's POV“I object to this wedding! Alexa is a fraud and she has bewitched Ethan” A beautiful brunette with the body of a model declared vehemently, eyes flashing with barely restrained rage as she walked to the front”I was shocked by her allegations since I am quite sure I have never met or spoken to her before. Turning away from the intruder, I met Ethan's gaze, quietly asking him to explain what in the world is going on here and why is there a stranger accusing me of being a fraud!“Alexia please calm down, I will handle this! Just give me a minute to seek this out” he whispered to me, and with a louder voice, “If you would excuse me for ten minutes Father, I would like to sort out this misunderstanding” he said addressing the Priest, who in turn nodded his understanding.“I should come with you”“That won't be necessary! You just wait here, I will be back before you know it” Without waiting for my response, he strode off to meet with the strange lady, who had been joined b
Ethan's POVThe reception party was in full swing, people dancing and everyone celebrating while I stood in a corner completely mesmerized by Alexia's beauty. I knew that gown would look perfect on her the moment the stylist I paid to get the dress, sent a picture to me. It hugged her beautiful curves in an addictive way and brought out her hair color.She was so engrossed in dancing with her brothers that it felt like she was the only one there, the way her body moved with reckless abandon. This is the first time I've seen her act so carefree. I wished I was the one dancing with her. I know the whole getting married to me so abruptly is still difficult to process, I practically gave the poor girl an ultimatum. Marriage or prison. I don't know what my mother and Lisa's plan was. Like why would they think it was smart to try and disrupt the wedding? I need to apologize to Alexia when we finally get some alone time.I get tired of watching her dance because I'd rather she dances with me
Alexia's POV The drive to the Blackwood mansion started quiet and depressing. I had a lot of doubts in my mind. From leaving my brothers alone to moving in with his family knowing how much they dislike me. I must look like an opportunistic gold-digger to them and I don't want to think about myself in that light.I thought it would continue being depressing but luckily for me Ethan noticed my mood and tried to cheer me up. I can't deny the fact that his method of cheering me up worked. I would say being a playboy made him have such a good way with words.Despite Ethan being a well-known playboy, I know he is a good person. I have worked with him for years and even though he has tried to flirt with me multiple times after I drew the line he stopped. He didn't become mean or anything, he just stopped trying to get me into his bed except for the occasional jokes he'd make. Now look at us, together. Married too but not in love. Never, Ethan and love can't be put in the same sentence.We f
Alexis's POVI wake up feeling slightly refreshed but still very much exhausted. I search for my phone and see it's still 4 am. I look at the other side of the bed where I can't help but notice Ethan's absence.I don't even think he slept here last night but I can't think of where else he would be. Out with his other women! That nagging voice screamed in my head. I shouldn't care what Ethan does with his life; the contract gave him that much liberty but I can't help but feel slightly annoyed. Like couldn't he wait one more day before trying to get away from me?I sigh in frustration. This is not the married life I dreamed for myself but then like earlier stated I had dreams and this is the hard cold reality.I drag myself from the bed to get into the ensuite bathroom. Perks of being married to a billionaire I suppose. I take a nice long relaxing shower that helps calm my nerves.After that, I feel much more refreshed and ready to take on whatever the day has for me. I walked out of th
One week later…Alexia’s POVIt’s been a week, and one thing I can say with full confidence is that I hate being married to Ethan. The funny part is Ethan isn’t even the real problem. The problem I have is his family. They find new ways to make me uncomfortable.Mr. Blackwood has barely said ten words to me which is at least better than his wife who never misses an opportunity to insult me. I think the highlight of it for me was the day I tried to do something nice and cook for the family. This woman spat in my food. I remember what she said like it happened just yesterday. That is because it did happen yesterday, silly. My inner voice mocks me.My mother-in-law said, “This is the biggest abomination I have ever tasted. Can you do anything useful at all?” her words stung more than I’d care to admit. Ethan had said absolutely nothing to defend me. His father remained silent while Mrs. Blackwood dropped insult after insult on me. I don’t know what I did wrong to this woman except for ma
Ethan’s POVI sigh feeling accomplished. I managed to bag a date with Alexia. At first, I wasn’t sure she’d say yes but she pleasantly surprised me. I felt guilty for not defending her during the whole dinner fiasco. My mother was the one at fault. I mean Alexia’s lasagna was exquisite, you could only find cooking that good in very few places. My mother just decided to be petty and hurt poor Alexia’s feelings. I was helpless though. As much as I wanted to help, I still had to factor in the fact that she was my mother. I wanted to avoid conflict and, in the end, Alexia was the only one affected.I finish up with work quickly needing to pick Alexia up. It’s already past 6 but if I leave now, I could make it a little after 8 which to me is fair enough. I leave my office and get into my car. I gave my driver the day off so I have to drive on my own. That’ll give us privacy at least. Halfway through the ride, my phone starts ringing. I plan on ignoring it but as the ringing refuses to sto
Alexia’s POVI checked my phone one more time and it’s already 10 pm. Where could Ethan possibly be? I mean if he knew he wouldn’t even show up, he shouldn’t have bothered offering to pick me up.“Sis, what’s wrong?” Aiden and Austen both ask in unison.“Nothing my darlings, Everything is fine, I reply” lying to them. I am anything but fine. I got to the apartment shortly after talking to Ethan. I was so excited to see my brothers. Being away from them for so long felt like a nightmare. They were just as happy to see me telling me everything that went on in my absence. I was so proud of how responsible they had become.My mood started to dwindle when 8 pm had passed and I still hadn’t heard from Ethan. No text, no call, absolutely nothing. At first, I assumed he was just running late then I started to worry. What if something had happened to him? But couldn’t he have given a heads-up? My mind went through multiple scenarios trying to piece together reasons why he didn’t show up. The
Ethan’s POVIt's already past midnight. I finally managed to calm Melinda down after a lot of talking. I am drained and all I need is a nap. I look to my left and see Melinda already fast asleep. I would have just crashed here but after her display earlier on I’d prefer we give each other some distance. I also think of Alexia. She must be so pissed; I just hope she got home safe. I need to go see her and try to explain things to her.What am I even going to tell her? She would never believe I just went to check up on Melinda. She doesn’t trust me when it comes to women. I wouldn’t trust myself around women with the kind of reputation I have but this time I honestly didn’t do anything. I don’t even want to think about how she must feel right now. I practically ditched her even though I knew we were meant to be traveling in a few hours.It’s starting to feel like I just keep putting myself in situations where I need to apologize continuously and I hate it, I don’t want to be like this w