They didn't hug me goodbye or anything, if I didn't know better, I'd say they had been waiting for an opportunity to dump me all this while and the right opportunity just presented itself in the form of Blake Robinson.
I didn't say anything, I just nodded, turned around and followed Blake out of the room.
A sleek black car was waiting for us at the main entrance and when we entered, the car zoomed off immediately to God knows where, I wanted to ask Blake where we were going but I had a feeling he wouldn't answer, so I decided to keep my mouth shut instead.
The air in the car was filled with thick tension and I wished I could say something to Blake.
He must have read my mind because he set his phone down on the middle console before turning to me, "I have to say, it's a nice trick you and your family pulled on me, I didn't realise it was a family of foxes."
What he said sounded like a compliment on the surface level but I knew better, I heard the insult in his words from miles away but because I was so terrified of him, I couldn't speak or look at him.
"Great. I got the dumb sister." He murmured beside me before turning all his attention to his phone which he pulled out from his pocket.
This was what my life was going to be like now, one sided conversations with a stranger. No words was exchanged between us again till we got to our destination.
It was an apartment complex and the driver drove the car into the underground parking lot, "Walk fast or you might be finding your way up by yourself." Blake addressed me briskly and he stepped out of the car.
He must have noticed I was still seated and frozen in my seat.
I stepped out immediately too and followed him through the parking lot, I was hot on his tail. He led us to an elevator door and when we stepped inside, he pressed the button for the top floor.
He must live in a penthouse, I wondered inwardly.
The doors closed and it took us about three minutes to reach the top floor and it was three minutes of intense awkwardness for me. I was sure Blake didn't feel the awkwardness, seeing as to how he was on his phone the entire period of the elevator ride, I couldn't help but wonder what was so fascinating on his phone.
The doors opened when we arrived at the top floor and it led directly to his penthouse. We stepped out and the doors closed behind us again.
I watched as he took off his suit jacket and discarded his bowtie to somewhere in the room while I was still watching him and awkwardly stood in the same position since I got off the elevator, I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do.
He looked at me like he suddenly remembered I was here, "Follow me." He told me and I did.
We took a staircase that led to another floor. He opened a door and entered into a room, I followed after him and I found myself in a large room.
"This is your room. Feel free to do with it whatever you like." He told me and proceeded to leave the room.
"Will we be sleeping here together?" I finally gathered enough courage to talk to him.
"I'm sure I didn't stutter when I said it's your room." He turned to me with a raised eyebrow.
"You didn't but I just thought we'd be sleeping together." I mumbled out and looked at my feet, not being able to look into his eyes.
"I get it now. This is your game plan? Your father asked you to come here and throw yourself at me like the whore you are, right?" He sneered and slowly started walking towards me.
I backed away immediately, "No, there's no plan I swear. I'm just filling in for Isabella till she comes back." I tried explaining myself to him but I was sure he didn't believe me.
He continued to walk towards me and a soft gasp leaves my mouth the moment my back makes contact with a wall. I was trapped. There was nowhere to run to.
"Why are you running from me Helen? I assure you I don't bite, not unless you want me to." He smirked when he invaded my personal space.
I peered up to him through my eyelashes and saw a hungry look in his eyes. He slowly started leaning down to cover the distance between us and I thought he was going to kiss me so I closed my eyes immediately.
A quiet moan escaped my mouth when I felt his lips on my neck. I quickly covered my mouth but it was too late, he already heard me.
Blake chuckled and slowly backed away from me, "You're way easier than most girls." He started, a giant smirk on his face.
"What?" I asked breathlessly, the little stunt he just pulled on me affected me more than it should have.
"You're no match for me Helen, think of what I can do to you if a simple peck on the neck has turned you into a breathless fool. You're not a real challenge Helen." He finished and put as much distance between us as possible.
"So run home and tell daddy dearest, you have failed." He finally said before turning around and leaving me alone in the room.
The only thing that was on my mind was that the next two years were going to be the worst and longest two years of my life.
I had carefully and successfully avoided Blake the whole weekend. I didn't want a repeat of our last encounter that still made me cringe in embarrassment whenever I thought about it.
How could I have let my guard down so easily? Why did I allow him to come so close? But the truth of the matter was that no one could say no to him. He had even said I wasn't a challenge to him, did he mean I was easy?
I made sure to only leave my room to eat when I knew he already had his meal and that he was done eating. He usually retired to his study after every meal and I knew those periods were my safe time. It was those few hours I had to do as I pleased without judgment or complaints from anyone. Today was Monday though and it was time to go back to work. I was nervous about going to work today, probably because I knew the whole office would have heard about my wedding to Blake Robinson. It was bad enough that some people already thought I didn't deserve the position in our office. They claimed I should allow someone who really needed the job to have it, instead of me who already had everything. Only if they knew the truth.I shook off those comments immediately and focused on getting dressed. I was a computer technician at a small firm that recently hit the market. When I was finished dressing, I knew the possibility of running into Blake this morning was high, so I composed myself and
I looked up to him and saw my phone in his hands, "Call your workplace yourself and tell them you quit." He demanded and tears welled up in my eyes again. I had gotten a job in that company through my hard work. I didn't get it through any connections whatsoever, so the fact that he was making me do this was gut wrenching. I took my phone and dialed the CEO's contact. He picked up immediately, "Helen, what the fuck? I've been trying to reach you all day. So you suddenly marry Blake Robinson and our small firm isn't good enough for you anymore?" He lashed out. This was all a misunderstanding and I wished I could clear up the misunderstanding but there was nothing I could do, my hands were tied. "I'm sorry Daniel, but I quit." I whispered into the phone. "You know what, you can go fuck yourself Helen ." He hung up the call and Blake started laughing. He was laughing at my misery. He didn't say anything again and wordlessly left his study, with the door wide open. I slowly rose to
I needed to know what the actual terms of this contract were though, I needed to know what both parties were getting from this arrangement and see if there was a way I could use it to my advantage. Two years wasn't a long time if I was being honest with myself, but was this how the next two years of my life was going to be? With walking on eggshells around who was supposed to be my husband? I couldn't do it, I needed to do something about my current predicament, I needed to find a way to free myself, that was the last thing I thought about before surrendering to the darkness. "Hey, wake up! Did I tell you, you could sleep?" I heard a voice from a distance and something poking my back as well. I groaned out in protest and even turned in the opposite direction, oblivious to the fact that I was not on my bed at the present moment, "Pathetic." The voice said before walking away. And there was perfect silence and peace I thought. Before I could get too deeply engrossed with my sleep a
Before I could get lost or dwell too much on what working here would mean for me, Blake's words interrupted my thoughts, "Why are there reporters out here again? I thought I told the PR team to take care of them?" He asked the person behind the steering wheel. "Yes you did sir, but they insist you be the one to address them. They said they won't stop till you give them an audience." The man explained. Blake was annoyed, there were stress lines on his face too, "Fine then, let's get this done and over with once and for all." He said and I didn't know what he meant by that, but I knew he was up to something. The car came to a stop in front of the building, and he turned to me, "Stay here, follow my lead and talk only when I ask you to." He instructed me and I knew he was very serious. I didn't want to defy his serious and direct orders, I didn't want to know what the consequences of doing that would be.The reporters swarmed around the car like hungry bees, thankfully, the security
I sensed that I wasn't the only one affected, because Blake had this dazed look in his eyes the moment we separated, so I'd like to think the kiss affected him just as much as it affected me. "That will be all for today." Blake said abruptly after we separated and he entered the building, pulling me alongside as well. He didn't stop walking, and he was taking large strides, so it felt like I was running after him instead. We made it to the elevator and when we stepped in, I bent down, clutching my chest and gasping for air. I felt Blake's eyes on me so I looked up and found him staring at me indeed. He must have been startled because he quickly let go of my hand and even stepped away from me, like I had burnt him or something. He wanted to say something but the opening of the elevator cut him off and he stepped out immediately, like he couldn't stand being in the same space as me. I followed after him quickly, I didn't want to lose him, I couldn't stand the risk of getting lost on
With nowhere to run to, I crashed to the floor at the corner of a dim hallway and cried my eyes out. My life was terrible. Mom and Dad had subjected me to the worst life possible. All of this wouldn't have happened if only Isabella was around. "Why did she have to go all of a sudden?" I asked no one in particular, and I sniffed back tears, hurt from the reality of being married to this bastard.He treated me as though I was simply a piece of rag, and it hurt me in more ways than I was willing to admit. My phone rang in my purse and I pulled it out to see that it was the same unknown number that had called me nights ago. Was the caller calling to make fun of me? What had I done to deserve this? Well, I knew the caller's antics now and I wasn't going to say anything stupid.I answered the call and kept mute, waiting for the caller to speak up first. There was silence on the line and I remained quiet, listening for a sound."Helen?" A feminine voice called out, and it sounded so much
"What the heck is going on here?" Blake screamed as he closed the distance between us. He looked furious and was breathing down hot air on me. "Hey, man, I was just getting to meet your beautiful wife. I can't believe this is the beauty you have been hiding from the whole world." Dominic said as Blake arrived before us. "Shut up Dominic. You fool, how dare you say you ain't come and clean up my office?" Blake landed a heavy slap on my face. I staggered and for a moment, everything was a big mush of blur with stars dancing in my head. "Hey, how dare you hit her like that? She didn't do that. I was the one who ordered Skylar to tell you she wouldn't be available to do that. How dare you hit your wife and in public also?" Dominic yelled at his friend as everything began to normalize in my head. "Dominic, you may be my best friend, but that does not give you the right to tell me how to run my home. My family is mine alone to handle and I won't hesitate to deal with you if you interfe
"Really? Nothing? Well, let me tell you what you need to be sorry for. You need to be sorry for your foolishness. We have been married for days, and yet, you have not been able to get us to consummate our marriage." He sneered at me. My eyes popped wide as I stared at him, shocked by the words he was saying. This was a contract marriage, not a marriage for love. Consummating the marriage wasn't necessary especially since he wasn't in love with me."Wait, you look shocked. Don't you know this is what husband and wife do? Consummate their marriage?" He mocked me. "I didn't think you would be interested in that. You seem to hate me." I managed to say. "More than you can imagine. You are so stupid and the sight of you repulses me." He hissed. "Then you can keep away. We don't have to." I tried to convince him not to make love to me. It wasn't that I didn't feel any attraction to him, but I was fully aware of how he saw me and wouldn't want to complicate things any further. Making lo
Helen's POVMy eyes fluttered open and pain exploded in my head. I tried to place a hand on my head to manage the pain, but I saw that I could not lift my hands. My hands were tied to my legs with a tight rope. I was lying on my side and couldn't exactly say where I was, except that everywhere was dark and I was in motion. The last thing I recalled was walking into the bathroom with Isabella. Isabella! I thought and my eyes popped wide open. Where the hell was she and what had happened to the both of us?"Isabella?" I called out, but there was no response. I shut my eyes, trying to recall what the hell had happened and how I ended up here. A bump caused my eyes to snap open, pulling me out of my focused state. It was so hard to stay focused in this state, and I wondered where I was being taken. The fact that I could not recall a thing only managed to get me so annoyed and I wanted to run mad. "Who the hell are you and what do you want with me?" I hissed and banged hard on the ro
Blake's POV "I am so so sorry about this sir. I don't know how all of this had happened. She went out to the restroom with her younger sister and since Mrs. Robinson had given me and my men a firm warning never to follow her to the bathroom, we decided to keep our distance. I am still very much clueless on how the hell this happened." The head of Helen's security said to me the moment he walked over to me.I glared at the man and even though I could see the regret and pain in his eyes, I jerked him by the collar and pushed him into the wall. His negligence had just cost me so much pain and there was no way in hell I was letting this go as just some innocent mistake. He had hurt me, and I was going to make sure that he felt every ounce of pain I was feeling."You had one job to do, only one freaking job and you had to mess that up. Isn't that silly? I thought you were a professional, I didn't know that you were a big clown. God, I regret ever working with you.”“Just pray, pray with
Blake's POV My phone vibrated on the table, pulling my gaze away from the computer screen. I have been up all morning working. A glance at the phone showed that it was my private investigator calling and I quickly took the call, hoping he had some update on the activities of that bitch, Skylar."Tell me, what do you have?" I asked him as soon as I took the call. "Nothing good." He said, causing my belly to churn with knots. "What do you mean by nothing good?" I asked, confused by what he was saying. "Well, as of today, I couldn't find her." He confessed. A laugh escaped my lips. "What the hell do you mean by that? She is a human being, you have been keeping surveillance on her, so what the hell do you mean you couldn't find her today?" I blew hot, not believing what I was hearing right now."Sir, I know that you are angry and this isn't what you expected when you gave me this job, but you need to understand that my team and I are currently on top of this. I just simply called to
Isabella's POV I rolled my eyes in anger at Helen's friend. The bitch just couldn't keep to herself. All the suspicious glances she had been throwing my way all day hadn't gotten lost on me. She had a vendetta against me, and it must be because of what Helen had said to her about me. I was lost on the details of what my sister must have said to her, but I was certain that they weren't very nice for her to really be committed to embarrassing me in public like this. Well, I didn't care what she thought of me. All I needed was a few minutes alone with Helen and I would achieve my aim. "Elizabeth, Isabella is my sister and you need to learn how to respect that. Whenever you see us together, you need to understand that we need each other and not try to be nosy. Is that clear?" Helen said to her friend in a crisp tone.Elizabeth's face fell ashen and a mocking smile lined my lips. This wasn't how I had expected this to play out, but it was even better."Yes, I understand. I am so sorry i
Helen's POV I was all set and ready to go to the studio when my phone pinged with a message from my sister. I picked it up and read. 'Hey, do you mind if we spend some time at the set today? I would really love to watch you work. If yes, text me the address to your studio.' A bright smile lined my lips on reading the message. This was the best morning text anyone could send to me and there was no way I could say no to my sister. 'I will come pick you up from Mom and Dad's. I love you.'"You look really happy this morning." Blake's mom commented as I grabbed my lunch from the dining table. Blake had left home earlier than usual. He had a business meeting to attend to. He was trying to put things in place before our ceremony so we could get ample time for a vacation."Well, I received great news from my sister. I will see you later. Have fun." I beamed at her and walked out of the house. Isabella was waiting in front of Mom and Dad's house by the time I got there. The moment my ca
Helen's POV "Where the hell have you been? I just got off a call with Elizabeth who told me that you left the studio earlier in the day and moved your shoot to the next day." Blake said to me as I walked into the house. He was already off his work clothes and I could tell that he had been back home for quite a while now. "I am sorry for not informing you earlier, but Isabella wanted us to see," I said to him.His face immediately went ashen on hearing that. "What the hell do you mean by that? What did she want from you? Don't tell me you went to see that witch despite all she had put us through?"I rolled my eyes at his angry tone, knowing that things were not so bad to make him get angry. Yes, Isabella always seemed like the bad egg all the time, but now, she was trying to change and I was committed to giving her all the help she would require. "Can you calm down? At least, I am here with you in one piece. If she had wanted to do something to me, she would have done it a long tim
Isabella’s POVThe smile on my face quickly morphed into an evil grin as soon as Helen’s car zoomed off. I was just dropped off at my parents' home even though I didn't want to be there, but I had to keep up with my lies. Today had not gone as I expected, but I was committed to making lemonade out of the lemons the day had provided me with. All hope wasn’t lost and I could still achieve what I wanted in a few moves. It was quite shocking how easy it was for me to gain her trust. A few tears and a sob story and she had fallen so deep into my plans. Maybe after all of this, I would go ahead and pursue a career in acting. I was good. “Or Helen is just too stupid.” I hissed as I walked into my parent’s home. I couldn’t say if it was desperation to have my love or what, but whatever it was, it had worked out perfectly for me and I was going to use it to my advantage even more. “Isabella! You are back home.” Mom squealed as she pulled me into a hug after walking into the house. “Good
Helen’s POV“Fine, I would keep things between us.” I voiced out to her and clutched her hand. “I hope you are out of his house now. I don’t want you to keep on living with him. He would keep on taking advantage of you if you were still at his house.” A smile lined her face. “I have returned home, Helen. I could not take any more of his control. Thankfully, I have you on my side now, so I am certain that he would not try anything stupid anymore.” “Yeah, you are right. I am so happy that you are finally out of his clutches.” I sighed and relaxed my back on the chair, feeling much better than I had felt when I first walked in here. With a snap of my fingers, a waiter came over to our side and we placed orders for our meal. For the first time, I was paying for my sister’s meal and it filled me with a warm fuzzy feeling. I felt so grown up and like the boss ladies I usually saw in movies and read about in books.“So, what are you up to? I believe I must have pulled you out of something
Helen’s POVI was fully aware of my bodyguards as soon as I stepped into the restaurant. Just as Blake had said, they were professionals and had done their best not to seem so obvious, but I was fully aware of them and it made me shake. As much as Isabella hates me, she would not be able to do anything bad to me. There was no need for all the bodyguards that were here with me, but Blake’s words played in my head, “It was better to be safe than sorry.” I hadn’t even told him that I was coming here, and maybe being surrounded by bodyguards had given me the confidence to come out at peace. The restaurant was mostly empty, so finding Isabella wasn’t much work. She was seated at one of the empty tables by a corner, head bent. I couldn’t see her face properly, but I could tell that she was deep in worry. Taking gentle steps, I walked over to her. “Hey.” I greeted and she raised her head.Her eyes were red and smeared with tears. Her cheeks were puffy and she generally didn’t look good.