🔹️🔹️Adrien Russell🔹️🔹️
I was pissed as I left Dad's office. Where did the idea of marriage come from? How the hell could Dad conclude on my behalf that I would marry a stranger. Frustrated, I drove to that one person who I could talk to at the moment. "Hello, Ms. Stuart." I smiled at the elderly woman who opened the door for me when I rang the bell. "Hello, Adrien. Come in." She cheered and I passed her a smile. "It's been a long time. Ms. Stuart, Sophie's cook tapped my shoulder. "Yes. I've been a little busy." I replied. "Hmm. I understand. Have a seat, I will call Sophie." Just as she said that, Sophie came running down the stairs with a huge smile. "Hey, Adrien!" She hugged me tightly and I returned it. "Hey, Soph." We sat on the couch and Ms. Stuart returned to the kitchen, leaving us alone. "So.. how did you suddenly think of seeing me after ghosting for five days?" She taunted me playfully and I let out a chuckle. "You know about the controversy, I have been trying to avoid being in public." I told her honestly. "Oh, Come On. You know how the media exaggerates everything. Don't lock yourself because of them. Anyway, what actually happened? You never told me." I explained the whole story on her insistence and she listened to everything carefully without judging me. "You are a great person, Adrien. You have a heart of gold. You helped that girl and believe me, nothing bad will happen to you." She passed me a smile and hugged me. "Everything will be alright." "I seriously doubt that." I mumbled pulling over. "What do you mean? She asked. I sighed before telling her. "Instead of things being sorted out, I have got myself into deeper shit." A deep frown formed on her forehead as I continued. "Dad had asked me to marry that girl, Crystal. He thinks that this could possibly shut down the media if we portray her as my fiancé and not just any random girl." As I looked at Sophie after telling her that, I saw her eyes widen as if she had seen a ghost. "What?!" She screeched on the top of her voice. "Y-you refused him, r-right?" She held my shoulders. I could feel the panic rise in her that made me frown. "I tried to but he had concluded his decision. I am still tr-" I tried to explain but she didn't let me. "Just because your Dad asked you to, you will marry a girl like her." Sophie was practically yelling and I was confused about her reaction. She stood up from the couch and rubbed her temples. "You. You cannot marry her. How can you marry her?! How can you marry anyone, Adrien??" Her shouts echoed in the empty house. "Calm down, Sophie." I stood up and held her shoulders. I knew she would be shocked to hear this but I never expected such a reaction from her. "How can I calm down?" Tears started flowing down her eyes. "I love you, Adrien! How can I stay calm when you are talking about marrying another girl? To me, you are much more than just a friend, Adrien. Can you not see it??" Her confession left me dumbfounded. I stared at her expressionlessly but there was a havoc inside my head. "Soph-" I tried speaking but I was interrupted again. "You are really smart, Adrien Russell. But you could never understand my love for you." With that, she ran back to her room. The day had been full of surprises. I needed to sort things out with her. She was my only best friend. The only person I have ever opened up to and I cannot mess up our bond. I waited there for her. One hour. Two hours. Finally, giving up on the patience, I went to her room. When I got no response on knocking on the door thrice, I opened the door to see her sitting on a bean-bag in the balcony. I went to her and sat on another bean-bag beside her, looking at the setting sun. She glanced at me but kept ignoring and let out a deep sigh. "Sophie! Hey, you got to talk to me." I said to her but was still ignored. "You know you have given me a bigger shock than Dad today. You.. You are my best friend. I have never thought of you in that way." As soon as I completed my sentence, she snapped at me. "If you haven't thought of me that way before, then you better start doing it now. You didn't even think that way about that girl, Crystal I suppose, did you. I mean, come on. I am not that cheap to get rejected in comparison with her." I rolled my eyes. She continued. "I thought I was the best girl for you. But now I know that you are selecting a random girl over me." "I am not selecting anyone, Sophie. For god's sake." I almost yelled at her. I understood that she was heartbroken, but it's not my fault that I had no romantic feelings for her. I took a deep breath to calm myself. "Sophie, I was just telling you what dad told me. That's what we have always done. I think of you as my best friend ONLY. Nothing else. If you had any such feelings, you should have shared them with me. We have this frankness between us, don't we?" "No matter how frank I become, I am a woman, Adrien. And we women expect some things from men. And not only me, both our mothers wanted our relationship to work out." Sophie argued. "Sophie! For the last time, please understand. I- I do not have romantic feelings for you. I do not think of you as more than a friend." Sophie turned towards me and moved closer. She looked dead straight into my eyes and said. "So now what? Will you marry that poor girl who you picked up from the streets?" She scoffed bitterly. "I have no intention of marrying her damn it!! I barely know her, forget about the fucking marriage. It's just that Dad is being very stubborn and for now, I have nothing that could convince him against it." She stood up and walked around, folding hands to her chest. "So what do you plan to do Adrien? I don't understand how your dad could even think of you both as a couple. No way in hell his made up story will convince the media and the public. For instance, if you were marrying someone you love, I would have understood. But this... this is unfair for both of us. He cannot hand you any random girl to marry! I really love you Adrien. And I will not let this marriage happen." I held her hand to stop her from leaving, but she pulled away and walked out. Being stressed and annoyed more than ever before, I went back to my penthouse. I plopped on the bed and dug my face in a pillow and let out a muffled, frustrated groan. I tried to ease my tension by rubbing my temples over and over again. After sometime, when I felt a little relaxed and sleep started to take over me, my phone rang. I groaned and rolled over to the bedside to receive the call from an unknown number. "Hello?" I frowned. "Um..Hi." The familiar sweet female voice replied. I sighed and laid back while the phone was by my ear. "It's me, Crystal Hayes." "Yes. I guessed it." I replied. "Actually, I have come up with a plan to make your father change his mind. A friend of mine will be helping us." She said and all my attention was now on her. "I'm listening." She told me about the plan that she and her friend Evan had thought of and seemed pretty approaching to me. Dad would certainly not force her to marry me if she already loves someone. "I think that will work." I agreed to her idea. "But I would like to meet you and your friend before you confront Dad. We will have to discuss a few things." I told her and she agreed. We decided to meet tomorrow morning in a small restaurant where I couldn't be spotted and then hung up as I called it a day. 🔹️🔹️🔹️ I stretched my body and rolled over on the bed before finally waking up from my slumber. I rubbed my blurry vision and yawned when the shrill noise of my ringtone reached my ears. I sighed as I saw the caller ID before receiving it. "Morning, Dad." I said in my bed-voice. "I am disowning you!" He roared in my ears through the phone. "What?" I looked at the screen of my phone then put it back to my ear with a frown. "You sure haven't seen the latest articles, have you?" I could feel him gritting his teeth as he spoke. And he was right. I hadn't seen any new articles. "Hold on, Dad." I pulled the phone away from my ear and looked up on the internet. Fuck my life! I clenched my jaw and groaned, seeing the articles and pictures. All about me. It was from yesterday when Ms. Hayes and I walked out of the office together. This time, her face was clearly seen in the pictures. People doubted her to be the same girl who was spotted with me in the lodge. Well, Bingo! "Dad I-" I tried to talk to him but he didn't let me. "Here I have been working my ass off, day and night to solve one controversy that you created and here you came up with another." He scolded. "Dad! We were spotted together inside the office. Someone from your office has leaked this information." I reasoned. I will sue the person once I get my hands on him. I heard him sigh and I felt a pang of guilt in me for disappointing him. I had never been in such limelight but now that it was already announced that I would be taking over Dad's business very soon, my every move was being watched. I absolutely hated it. But that was the bitter truth of life in Manhattan. People here live for gossip. "Ms. Hayes' face is clearly seen in the pictures, Adrien. You need to get in touch with her right now. If the media finds her, it wouldn't be safe for her. Let's deal with the rest later." Dad said. The anger in his tone had died but he sounded worried and anxious. I hung up on him and immediately got ready to leave. I dialed Ms. Hayes' number a few times but she didn't answer it. It was already the time when we had decided to meet so I drove to the restaurant. I walked in and the sight in there had me furious. Every single person in that small place had their eyes on the scene going on while they kept whispering to each other. Ms. Hayes, whose cream blouse was drenched in orange juice, and a red-head girl with a glass in hand, stood there glaring at each other. "Are you crazy? What the hell are you talking about?" Ms. Hayes yelled. Do people recognize her? Don't tell me I'm late. "Don't talk back to me you little slut. Just because Adrien Russell took you to his bed once, do-" "ENOUGH!" My loud voice echoed in the silent restaurant and all eyes turned to me. Everyone gasped and whispered audibly but I couldn't care less. I looked straight into the eyes of the red-head who looked shocked and nervous. Walking towards her, I stood in front of Ms. Hayes. The other girl took a small step behind and refused to meet my eyes, instead glared at the woman behind me. "I don't remember giving people the right to question my personal life." My voice was stern and deep but loud enough for everyone to hear. I could see people recording us from the corner of my eyes, but I ignored it. I knew I would have to deal with this if I wanted to achieve something big. What I was about to say next would definitely break the internet. I would surely regret it for the rest of my life, but it was the only way to deal with this. It was better for both of us. "And besides, no one. I say, No. One... talks to my fiancee like that."🔹️🔹️Crystal Hayes🔹️🔹️I sat peacefully on a table with four chairs in the restaurant we planned to meet in. A small cozy place where Mr. Russell would have less fear of being spotted. I was there a bit earlier than I had to be. The morning was fresh and the cloudy weather and cold breeze had me shivering. While I waited for the two men, I felt the need to go to the restroom. When I came back and was about to sit back on the table, a red-haired girl, who clearly didn't pay attention to her steps, bumped into me and emptied an entire glass of orange juice over my shirt."Hey! Watch where you are going, bitch!" She screeched, looking at me.Wow. The audacity."Mind your language, lady. You sure it's me who should be watching my step?" I retorted back, glaring at her.Instead of commenting back, she studied my face for a second. And as if some sort of realization hit her, her eyes widened and she scoffed, looking at me from head to toe."Wow! If this isn't the gold digger, the ultimat
🔹️🔹️Crystal Hayes🔹️🔹️"Ha-Hannah. Hey." I gave a small forced smile but in return she glared at me with her arms crossed over her chest."You had gone for your honeymoon, right?" I asked, trying to sound casual."Yes. We were supposed to come back tomorrow but when I saw the news headlines, I couldn't get myself to stay there any longer." She let me come in and as I did, I saw her parents, Megan and Ethan sitting on the couch, looking in my direction. "Would you like to explain yourself?" Hannah asked while everyone's attention was on me. I wanted to tell everyone the truth but then I remembered the contract."I-" Before I could start, Hannah squealed loudly and started jumping like a freak."Oh My God! You are engaged to Adrien Russell!! I can't believe this. Why would you hide such a thing from me? You didn't even utter a word when the news came out initially. Oh my god, Crys. I am so happy for you."I looked at her like she had grown two heads while she kept hitting my arm an
🔹️🔹️Crystal Hayes🔹️🔹️D-Day.Excitement, joy, the feeling of butterflies in my stomach, the rapid heartbeat... were what I fantasized to feel at my wedding.But I felt none.I stood in front of a long mirror, running a hand through the heavy white dress. The sweetheart net gown paired with a small diamond pendant made me look more beautiful than ever. My wavy hair was left open, letting it fall over my shoulders and a net veil pinned in them. Everything looked perfect until one thing ruined it. My hollow, emotionless eyes.The stylists and the make-up artists were done with their work and had left me alone in the room while I waited for my que to go out. Saying I was nervous is probably an understatement. The count of the guests attending the wedding were in the hundreds. Adrien had informed me that there would be reporters and journalists too. I wasn't really ready to face all of this, but I had no choice.Sitting on the couch in the dressing room, I kept scrolling through my pho
🔹️🔹️ Crystal Russell 🔹️🔹️The ride to Adrien's house was silent but comforting. I unpinned my veil and ruffled my hair before rolling down the window and the cool night breeze hit my face making me sigh. I looked at the night sky and kept thinking about how my life had changed in such a short span of time. A week ago, I was a financially struggling girl who had no plans of getting married. And now, I am the wife of a billionaire.I felt someone's eyes on me and I turned around. As I did, Adrien turned his head the other way and acted like he wasn't staring at me a while ago. I ignored it and went back to my thoughts and before I knew it, the car was parked in the driveway of a tall complex. We both got out of the car and Adrien led the way to the elevator. We stopped on the top-most floor, a penthouse. He unlocked the door and we both went inside. The interior of the house was very impressive. Not very fancy but quite decent and luxurious.We went inside further and he stopped in
🔹️🔹️ Adrien Russell 🔹️🔹️The first day after the wedding was tiring. All this while during the controversy, I wasn't able to come to the office and assist Dad like I usually do. I attend the office everyday along with Dad to get acquainted with the business since the day when I take over isn't far. Everything is back to normal, except that now, I am married.I haven't gotten used to it and I don't think I have to since this marriage means nothing. Neither to me, nor to Crystal.But I can't help but feel a bit more responsible towards her. Whether I like it or not, I cannot run from the fact that she is my wife. The entire day, my mind kept running back to her wondering if she was alright in Brooklyn. Although I trusted Martin for her safety, let's not forget that her middle name is 'trouble'.I even called her two times but her mobile was switched off, worrying me all the more. At last, I called Martin who informed me that he had dropped her at the house safely and her phone had r
🔹️🔹️Third person's perspective 🔹️🔹️"I am sure you haven't had your dinner yet. So why don't you join me? I am cooking Italian tonight." Sophie said to Adrien over the phone."The food will taste good right?" He teased, making her snap. "Hey! What do you mean? Of course, it will be tasty. I am cooking it.""That's exactly why I am asking." He deadpanned, making her shriek in annoyance."Adrien!"."Alright. I will be there in 15 minutes." He thought for a while before answering. He didn't feel good about leaving Crystal to eat by herself but as he watched her talking to Evan with such enthusiasm, he didn't care anymore. At least that's what he thought. He decided to leave a text message for her, hoping she would see it."Okay then. See you!" Sophie said and hung up. She was stirring the food that was specially being made for Adrien when her phone rang once again. She thought it was Adrien, but as she saw the name, her wide smile faded and she answered it."Hey Mama." She greeted he
🔹️🔹️Crystal Russell🔹️🔹️My peaceful slumber was frantically disturbed by a harsh and loud knock on the bedroom door. Groaning, I rubbed my eyes and checked the time. It was still just 6:30. I sighed and yelled as the knocking did not stop. "Hold on."I opened the door and squinted my eyes to see a panicked Adrien running his hands through his messy hair. "What happened?" I asked him as a yawn escaped my mouth."Mom just called and informed me that Aunt Margaret is coming today." He spoke quickly."What? But she was going to come tomorrow, right?" I too had started to panic. We weren't ready to face her already. We had a lot to discuss and prepare."I don't know but her plans changed. She is coming today. Now come on. We need to get things ready." He came inside my room and started pacing front and back. "She might be here anytime.""Let's start with shifting your things to my room."My essential things that I use daily and nearly half of my closet was shifted to Adrien's room at s
🔹️🔹️Adrien Russell🔹️🔹️Having Alan Marshall around wasn't pleasant. At least not to me. Alan had been my biggest rival ever since our college. He competed with me in everything, be it academics, activities, business or girls. I never let his childish acts affect me but he did have his ways to get on my nerves. Just like the way he eyed Crystal today. My hands itched to plug out his eyeballs. Bastard.I brought him away from her as she too was clearly uncomfortable. My friends were really glad to meet her. It didn't take long for her to get comfortable with them. I felt the need to go to the restroom and before leaving, I glanced at Crystal. She turned her head away as our eyes met. I made my way to the restroom and on the way back, I checked my phone to see a couple of missed calls from Aunt Margaret. When I called her back, it was engaged. It was already 10 and I decided we should leave. My eyes landed on Anna, who was near the drink counter, but Crystal was nowhere in sight.
A/N: Hi, guys. Thanks for coming this far. I hope you enjoyed the ride. If you're interested in reading more of my works, please do well to vote and comment. I'd love to hear from every one of you. Xoxo.It took me about twenty minutes to finally reach his place. However, I started gawking at the absolute mansion as soon as my eyes fell on it. The entire ride here was pin drop silent because Skye was dozing off and only his light snores filled in the otherwise quiet car.It took me another few minutes to let his security guard know that I wasn't a danger. It was then they let me in. His mansion's lights were off and I took it as a sign that he lives alone. I was thankful though that the lamps were lit on the main driveway.After inquiring with one of the guards, he pointed me to the backside of the house. I followed his instructions and there was a different stone driveway that led behind his huge house. There were pretty flowers and shrubs adorning on both sides. Before I knew it, I
When Skye consumed one too many drinks the moment my friends called me out on the dance floor, meaning when I wasn't noticing, he got a little too much tipsy. Somehow he had found himself on the dance floor and toward me. My friends were shocked beyond imagination to not only see him coming toward us but also when they saw the kind, professional and dapper man not like that anymore. He was wobbling on his two legs with his hair sticking out in all directions and a drunk smile plastered on his face. Even then, he still managed to look handsome and his boyish persona was coming out. Just like it did in the park. Like he was free and I couldn't help but wonder what really has been bothering him. What's so hard to show and so easy to live behind a facade? Soon enough, Skye stood directly in front of me and I saw Shivaay scramming everyone away from us. He's a sweetheart for not telling anyone about my secret feelings for Skye. I blinked my eyes at Skye because he was giving me an inno
All the blood drained from her face and she stepped back, looking ready to dart off in some direction. I tried so hard to not burst out laughing and blow up my cover. Skye, on the other hand, had a conspiratorial smile playing on his lips so I just raised an eyebrow at him.I am saving you here, buddy. Oh, and now he decides to cut out his indifferent act. Respect, I thought sarcastically."I-I... Are - are y-you arresting... me?" She stammered, pointing her manicured finger toward herself."Oh, yes." I nodded my head grimly and changed my stance to that of an inspector."O-on what charges?" She gulped and I really wanted to laugh at her so bad while patting her shoulders. God, was she so gullible."Shouldn't you be knowing that?" I glared sternly and Skye covered up his laugh with a cough. But the girl didn't pay any heed to him.It was almost as if a switch went over in her demeanor because there was a hard glint in her gaze and I almost had the urge to flee the scene when she spoke
"Can we make a pit stop before the club to change outta these clothes? It's too work-ey work-ey," Chelsea remarked, scrunching her nose and pointing her fingers toward her professional attire.We were all gathered in the parking garage of the ZAE Inc. building. "Who even cares about the outfit? I just wanna get wasted. This week was hella busty. I swear I can still smell unagreed disappointment oozing out of Ms. Maxwell's posture," Shivaay grumbled grouchily.Ms. Maxwell has been whooping everyone a lot as the whole campaign was almost ready before finally executing it. That woman must have invented something that surpassed even the term - perfection."You mean shark," Keith corrected with a scoff."Hey, hey," I interjected, trying to calm down their dark faces. "I know that we've all had a hard week but... we could make our weekend better, right?" I spoke in a consoling manner."Yeah.""Right. You're right.""Mm-hmm."All of them echoed in unison. "So, c'mon. Chop chop." I clapped my
It was like a bucket of ice cold water was thrown on him. A realization hit me and I smirked slightly because I knew the reason for his hostility. Someone's scared and I might just have the leverage.I started drumming my fingers on the table and it seemed to have brought them out of their concentrated reactions."H-hi... Em-Emika. I mean, Emika... yes," Chelsea stammered, sighing and waving at her comically."Emika, hey!" Keith exclaimed kindly but there was a tinge of wariness in his voice.I expected Shivaay to utter his response but he just stared at his lunch quietly, not even daring to look up. I swear he needed a thwank on that stubborn head of his. I nudged him with my elbow harshly and he glared at me. I pointed toward Emika with my eyes, scowling and he exhaled a deep breath."Hello Emika," he grumbled and stressed onto her name and went back to gobbling down his food. She smiled which he didn't seem to notice but like usual she was chill."Why aren't you saying anything?" C
I was going through the worst overweening emotions. Out of all, anger, annoyance and hurt were bubbling over on the verge of me having a breakdown.All the events of yesterday swirled through my mind until I reached my workplace. Once I got into my character which my work station gave me, I forgot all about what I had witnessed across the bridge.I could have been and felt the same the whole day if it weren't for Skye Williams himself. It was an hour or so before noon when I made my way to the coffee room. However, as I exited, I saw him walking toward Ms. Maxwell's office.My face broke out into a greeting smile when I passed him but he didn't even give me a second glance. He looked right through me and yet acted as if he didn't recognize me. A foreign impassive look was indented on his face and my heart skipped a beat. It was the worst feeling ever.That's when everything came back rushing to me. The silhouette of a tall woman. Is that why he's giving me the cold shoulder? Pretendin
After finishing our brunch and talking for some time, Skye's attention was pulled away by the obnoxious hollers coming from the football court park. He turned sideways, now facing the court with a vying anticipation for one of the two teams. His hands twitched as if he wanted to change the strategy or something while his lips were pressed tightly against his teeth. Knowing that he's busy and I couldn't retain his attention to look at me even if I wanted to, I went back to reading my book. I couldn't tell how much time had passed but I was startled when I heard another round of cheers and one clearly louder than the others. My wide eyes went toward Skye who was incessantly throwing his fists in the air with the biggest grin I've ever seen him sporting. Sure he smiled, laughed and chuckled but this huge smile lit up his entire face. There was not a single ounce of diffidence in his posture but rather a complete contrast to that right now. I couldn't help the awe in my own eyes. Whe
At last it was the weekend that actually felt like one. Ever since the campaign was bustling full fledged, half the department was working on Sundays as well. Nobody including me really minded it but I didn't know that I needed a break so badly until today. Until I finally got it. 'Welcome to New York' was blasting in my headphones as I cycled on the streets of New York. A befitting song as I cruised around with a small smile on my face. Wanting to spend my day alone, I decided to go cycling around the neighborhood, read a book and have a nice picnic in a less crowded park, which is ironic in this city even on Sundays. After an hour of music, freedom and cycling, I made my pit stop in a park. Leaning my bike against an oak tree and taking out my brunch packet along with a small blanket from my bike's basket, I breathed in the fresh air. Once I was done placing everything, I sat down on the blanket and tightened my jacket around me. The cold and chilly air of October made me shiver
The moment he drove away in his car, I laid down on the ground with my hands underneath my head. The ground was clean and spotless because it's cleaned daily for the shooting reasons. Even now, it had been swept neat by the cleaners after the wrapping up took place.As I was gazing at the almost empty sky, I felt a shadow looming over me. I tilted my head to the left to see Skye standing above me with a confused face."What are you still doing here?" His question wasn't rude but rather curious.I quickly sat up, dusting my arms and stomach. "Uh... nothing, just taking a breather, that's all," I answered.He sat down beside me, coiling his arms around his knees. I was shocked to say the least. I hadn't expected him to tag along in my 'lonesome party' to put it simply. "I hope you don't mind me sitting here but this does seem like fun. Like an actual breather," he muttered with a strained laugh."Nope, don't mind at all." When I looked at him I could tell that exhaustion was taking a to