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
Blake's POV The first image that greeted my eyes when they fluttered open was the sight of Helen standing beside me and staring down at my face with a pretty smile on her face. I couldn't explain it, but there was something so exciting about the prospect of seeing a woman smile so brightly at me. Her smile was like a breath of fresh air to me and I wanted to bask in her pretty smile. "Blake. You are awake. I would ring for the doctor now." She said and pressed the bell that was by my bedside. "Where have you been?" I found myself asking as I stared at her face, trying to take in every inch of her. The last thing I recalled seeing was her pretty face before I was thrown into a very terrible abyss, one that was so dark and frightening. I had feared I was never getting out of it, but seeing her here, I had great reasons to believe her presence was responsible for everything. "What do you mean by that? I haven't been anywhere. You were the one who was away. The doctor is coming now
Helen's POV I watched them wheel Blake away and into the emergency ward. I was still clueless about what the hell had happened to put him in that state. He had been laughing and smiling with his dad before I got into the room. Why the hell did he have to start convulsing all of a sudden?"You witch!" His dad hissed and pushed me into the wall, causing my head to bang against it and pain to explode. "Mr. Robinson, please let go of me," I yelled out, managing the pain that throbbed in my head. "You evil witch! What the hell did you do to my son? I left you alone with him for just a few minutes and you try to kill him? Why do you have to be so evil?" He yelled, banging my head repeatedly into the wall. Pain shot through me and I was so tired of fielding untrue accusations from everyone. I didn't touch Blake before he began to convulse. I had no idea why he had gone into that situation and I was just as clueless as he was. The doctor didn't say a word to me or his father explaining
Helen's POV My heart was beating at a million miles per hour as I walked to Blake's hospital room. My legs were shaking and my palms were all sweaty from apprehension. The only thing I was wishing for was for his father not to be around him. I was still going to make my demand for a divorce if his dad was with him, but it would be a lot harder for me to do that. Nevertheless, I was committed to getting what I wanted. Ending this marriage would give me the freedom I needed. It would make my life mine once again. Yes, I knew I would have some consequences for my decision, but I was more than willing to take the risk and pay my parents with their coin. They deserved whatever negative consequences that would befall them as a result of this.I got to Blake's hospital room's door and my heart was beating so fast my entire body was shaking badly at this point. Gall formed in my throat, and I suddenly found it so hard to swallow or breathe. Well, no one promised me this was going to be
Helen's POV "Mom and Dad, you both don't have to say all of these to me. I am still your daughter, one way or the other, please be kind to me." I begged, trying to put emotions aside and achieve my main aim of coming here. "You are a fool. You know that right? How can you be our daughter when we never gave birth to you? Do you think at all?" Dad asked me. My eyes shot to him, and I was on the brink of letting the tears in my eyes fall freely. Even though it was very obvious that his wife and daughter hated me with everything they had in them, he sometimes tried to be civil or pretend not to be aware of what his wife and daughter usually did to me. But to hear him insult me like this hurt more."I am sorry. I think I will just leave now." I forced myself to say instead of crashing to the floor and wailing like a baby."Oh, yeah. You had better go away. We don't want you here at all." Mom hissed at me and my stomach churned.With gentle steps, I spun around and walked out of the hous
Helen's POV "And who the hell are you to come here to look for me." My mom said, "Good day, mom." I bent my head in respect to greet her. It had been so long since we met and I didn't want to dwell on the bad blood that had stayed between us since the altercation at Blake's apartment. "I see; you just don't come into my house uninvited; you come in here and disrespect me. You must think you are special." She hissed at me. I stared at my mom in shock, wondering what the hell she was talking about. There was no way in hell I had disrespected her. All I had done was great for her. The best she could do would be to reply to my greeting. "Mom, I am so sorry if you felt disrespected by my greeting." I bowed my head to greet her again, but she raised a hand in the air stopping me from making any move. "Just stop right there. Just fucking stop right there." She hissed at me.I straightened up and my mouth hung wide open, wondering what the hell was wrong with her. It had been months sin
Helen's POV I slumped on my bed as soon as I got back to his penthouse. It had been weeks since I laid on this bed, and I was so grateful to be back. Who would have thought that I would be back up at the hospital after returning from the trip with Blake? The doctor had confirmed that his surgery was indeed successful and with a good physical therapist, he should be walking perfectly fine in no time. I was glad that his life was finally gaining back its beauty and excellence, and I wished the same for myself.Valentina's words about me having a purpose danced in my head and I knew she was right. Very right! In no time, Blake would be on his feet again and he might have no beds for me ever again. He might be even more cruel to me and treat me in the worst way possible. I needed something to keep me sane through his abuse, and the only thing I could hold onto was a purpose, just as Valentina had proposed.Taking a deep breath, I walked over to my wardrobe and picked up the copy of the
Helen's POV I walked into Blake's hospital room with small ginger steps. I couldn't explain why, but I was suddenly so nervous all of a sudden. Could it be because I have been so used to him lying weakly on the bed?"You have got this, Helen," I whispered to myself as I finally stepped into the room to see him lying on his bed with his eyes closed shut. "Blake?" His dad called out immediately after he entered the room, waking my husband up. Blake's eyes blinked wide open and he was staring at us with a small smile on his lips. "Hey, Dad." He greeted me lightly. "I am so glad you are awake. How are you doing right now?" His father ran a hand down his face. "I don't feel much. It seems like my bones are sore, but I am hopeful.""Everything is going to be okay." His dad replied."Hey, man. Helen called me over. I am super glad you are okay." Dominic said and gave him a nod. Blake exchanged a look with his dad and I could hear the silent anger in both men. I didn't intend to cause
Helen's POV I almost jumped out of my chair when I heard her say Blake would be able to walk once again. This was the best return present one could get and I was so excited."Now, don't get too excited. You have to get an MRI scan to determine if you are in a fit position to go in for the surgery. If you are cleared for surgery, we will operate and if things go well, you should be up on your feet in no time." She said to Blake."Well, then, what are we waiting for? Let's do this." I said excitedly.Blake shot me a gaze, but I didn't care. I would be the happiest person in the world to see him on his feet. There was nothing I would want more than to have him on his feet again. That way, I won't have to wait on him all day and his grumpiness would reduce.Blake was prepped and led to the scanning room. His dad and I waited while he got scanned. I watched the doctors and the radiographers say something to each other. There was a bit of heated tension in their conversation, and I wonder
Blake's POVI let out a breath as soon as our plane touched down at the private airport where I kept my plane. With each mile, we put between us and the resort island, the more distant the beautiful memories we had at the resort faded from my memory. I was finally going back to my normal version and I needed to keep myself sane. Whatever happened at the resort had to remain at the resort, and I hope you keep things that way. "Have we landed?" Helen asked as soon as our plane touched the ground. "Yes, we have landed," I answered her. "Okay." She got up and came behind me to wheel me out. She paused for a long while and echoes of my words to her before we got on the plane danced in my head. I didn't need her to help me out of the plane and I wondered if she was going to keep up with the energy. Finally, after a while, she took. A deep breath and began wheeling me out herself. I couldn't just believe it. She was helping me out even though I told her I didn't need her help? Was she