Andrea blinked, sure she had misheard him. “What did you just say?” “Let’s get married,” Colton repeated, his tone calm and matter-of-fact. “You need a fresh start, and I need a wife for... practical reasons. It’s a win-win.” “Are you insane?” Andrea asked, incredulous. Colton crossed his arms. “You’ve seen through something painful, and I’m offering you a way out. Stability. Security. I can make your problems disappear.” he said and rested one of his hands on her shoulder. Andrea shoved his hands away and bolted toward the door, but Colton was faster. He caught her wrist and pulled her back into his firm embrace, pinning her gently within his strong arms. His heart raced as his fingers brushed through her hair with uncharacteristic tenderness. Even though he hates women more than anything, especially now the only woman he loves has betrayed him, he has to do this for the sake of his company. “Please, hear me out,” he said, his voice low but urgent. “I desperate
The next morning, Andrea stood outside City Hall, her heart pounding in her chest. She wore a simple white dress Colton had arranged for her, its elegance stark against the chaos of her emotions. Colton stood beside her, dressed in a tailored black suit that fit him perfectly. He exuded confidence and power. So handsome and charming that Andrea was left drooling. His eyes were cold and darker and for a moment, Andrea wondered if she’d made a deal with the devil. "Are you ready?" Colton asked, his voice calm but with a hint of impatience. Andrea swallowed hard. "Ready as I’ll ever be." They stepped inside, the cold, sterile atmosphere of the government building doing little to ease Andrea’s nerves. The officiant greeted them with a polite smile, guiding them to the signing table. "Please have a seat" She said and waited for them to settle down before asking them the usual simple questions about their willingne
"See who we have here," Evelyn said, smiling mischievously, her glass of red wine dangling between her fingers. "What are you doing here, Andrea? Are you following me around? No matter what, I won't take you back" Anthony asked. Andrea furrowed her brow and smiled wryly. Did he really think I was still desperately in love with him? The thought made her heart race, but she squared her shoulders. She wasn’t the same naïve woman who had once been betrayed by Anthony and Evelyn. With Colton by her side, she would reclaim her mother’s legacy and destroy anyone who dared stand in her way that includes Anthony. "Come off it, Andrea, and accept your reality," Evelyn smirked as Anthony pulled her into his arms. "She’s the one I chose, not you, so get that into your head," Anthony said, his tone dismissive. Evelyn smiled, took another sip of her wine, and turned to Andrea. "I’m sorry, sis, but was that t
"You’re useless and so stupid. How could you embarrass me like this?" Evelyn told Anthony, her voice trembling with frustration. Feeling utterly devastated, she smashed the glass in her hand and stormed out of the hall. The women nearby chuckled quietly among themselves. "Isn’t that the over-pampered daughter of the Thompsons? Just because she won some awards doesn't mean she would talk to Mr Colton like that" "Of course she is. I’m sure she had no idea what she was walking into." "Look at how she insulted the other lady, only to end up being the one humiliated." Evelyn caught bits of their conversation as she walked past the exit. Her face burned with shame, and tears began to stream down her cheeks. "Bastard," she muttered under her breath. "I’ll make you pay Andrea, for humiliating me like this, you idiot."
Andrea stood there, speechless. She had seen Melissa do it intentionally. "Here, let me clean it up for you," Melissa said, pulling a dirty towel from her bag. Before Andrea could stop her, Melissa began wiping the dress, making the stain worse. "That’s enough!" Andrea said, grabbing Melissa’s hand. "What? sister-in-law? Don’t you want my help cleaning up your mess?" Melissa asked mockingly. "Thanks, but I’m fine," Andrea said coldly. "I have to go." "You look so messy and dirty. Are you sure you don’t want my help anymore?" Melissa taunted as Andrea walked away through the back door, unwilling to return to the party in her soiled dress. As soon as Andrea left, Melissa burst into laughter. "Stupid girl," she sneered. "You look exactly like what you truly are: trash." Melissa tur
Colton, however, noticed her disappointment. He turned toward the door after making the payment, unwilling to let her see how deeply the sight of her in the dress affected him. He’d be lucky if he made it through dinner without giving himself away. In the car, Colton tried to keep his focus elsewhere, but every stolen glance at her sent his thoughts spiraling. Her dress fit perfectly, accentuating her figure, while her flawless skin seemed to glow under the dim light. Her ocean-blue eyes glimmered in the darkness, and her thin lips sparkled, tempting him in ways he hadn’t anticipated. His heart tightened. Was it palpitating? Evelyn, with all her energy and cheerfulness, had never made his heart race like this. A sudden screech broke the silence as Colton slammed on the brakes, causing Andrea to jolt forward and fall into him. Instinctively, he caught her, holding her protectively.
It had been two weeks since Colton dropped Andrea off after their dinner, and she hadn’t heard from him since. She kept looking at her phone, hoping for a message or a missed call, but there was nothing—no text, no call, no sign of him. Meanwhile, Evelyn had been absent from the house since that night, and Andrea was grateful. She wasn’t ready to deal with her spoiled stepsister’s antics. But as she stepped out of the taxi and walked into the house, she was met with a full gathering. Anthony and Evelyn were there, announcing their engagement to the family. Smiling, Lauren and Edwin held glasses of wine as they toasted to the new couple. “To a long and lasting relationship,” Lauren said. “And to everlasting love,” Anthony added with a smug grin. The moment Evelyn noticed Andrea, her smile widened as she flaunted a diamond ring. “Oh, you’re here! Come join us,
Six men, dressed in expensive black suits, marched in. One of them stepped forward, carrying a tray adorned with jewelry encrusted with precious stones, and placed it on the center table. “This is from Charles Hudson for his granddaughter-in-law,” the man announced with a bow. The second man placed a large box next to the table and opened it. “These dresses were designed by the world’s best designer, Austin Bash. They are all size 12 and made for Miss Thompson.” Andrea’s heart twitched. Her dress size was 12. How did Old Charlie know that? The third man stepped forward and opened another box filled with customized shoes. “This gift is from Charles Hudson to his precious granddaughter-in-law, Andrea Thompson,” he declared. Colton had told her he was rich and the grandson of Charles Hudson, but Andrea had never fully grasped just how wealth
Later that evening, after dinner, Colton walked into her room, without a knock, Andrea was puzzled, is that how it would be, entering her space without even a knock.Andrea gaze cautiously lifts to his, and she watches as those dark brown irises become even darker. Something akin to amusement flashes through them like a bolt of lightning. The kind of amusement a cat has while playing with a mouse.He pulls his hand back. "Seeing as we'll have become a family, let's discuss our terms and conditions." Cotton’s thick sexy voice sounded into her ears.Yes there will be terms and conditions, she has almost forgot about it. So she nodded.But before she could take another breath, Colton’ hands grip hold of her bare shoulders, and she was tugged against his solid chest. She thought he would air kiss her cheeks, but instead his lips singed on her skin.Rich and woody with notes of spice, raw masculinity, mystery... and something edgy, his scent fills her nostrils.Probably the scent of citru
Steve stopped at the upscale Glandular Garden, where Colton lived, and parked the car. One of the security men took the boxes and carried them inside the villa. Andrea, still annoyed, looked at Colton.“What are we doing here? This, isn't your family house,” Andrea said, her irritation was evident.“If you want, we can go back to the family house. I'm sure Melissa would be glad to see you.”“Never mind." Andrea said in horror. The last thing she wants is to face Melissa and her terrible grandmother Veronica." But don't try anything stupid, or I'll leave the next minute.”“Then I won’t divorce you.”“You're impossible,” Andrea muttered before stepping out of the car.Steve chuckled. “I have a feeling Ms Thompson loves you,” he said.Love? No, she would never dare—not after what she’s been through with her ex-boyfriend. She only agreed to marry me because she wants stability, and once that's done, she’ll leave.Colton’s heart clenched at the thought. Andrea had been eager to move in wi
“Come on, let me show you your office,” Mr. Wilson said. Quickly, she stood and followed him. To her astonishment, her new office was even larger, more well-equipped, and more comfortable than Mr. Wilson’s. “What’s going on? Is this… my office?” she asked, still in disbelief. “It will be yours once you sign this document,” Wilson said, sliding a folder toward her. Andrea took the document and sat down. It was only a single page, outlining the company’s rules, working hours, benefits—including her salary—and a clause stating that she couldn’t leave the job for at least a year unless the company decided otherwise. She exhaled in relief. The terms were reasonable, and she had no intention of quitting anytime soon. Without hesitation, she signed. “Now it’s officially your office,” Wilson said, taking the document from her. “When do I start?” she asked eagerly. “Whenever you’d like.” “Would tomorrow be okay?” “That’s perfect.” Andrea could hardly contain her excitement. She didn
The next morning, Andrea got ready for school. Her lectures were becoming more intense as finals approached. Just as she was leaving the lecture hall, her phone beeped. It was an email notification. Andrea opened it—and her heart nearly stopped. The jewelry company had accepted her application! Not only that, but they had requested she come in for an interview at 3 PM. She checked the time—1 PM. She barely had two hours. Luckily, she had just finished her last lecture for the day. Hurrying home, she changed into something appropriate and rushed to the interview. At exactly 2: 52 PM, Andrea stepped into the company building. Just as Mr. Miller had described it, was newly purchased and had been transformed into a luxurious workspace. She could hardly believe a new company could look this grand. Two security guards stood at the entrance. She greeted them and walked into the vast reception hall, elegantly furnished with high-end décor and polished marble floors that reflected he
Andrea froze. Deep down, she knew this wasn’t good news. Mr. Miller never called anyone into his office unless something was wrong. Panic gripped her as her mind raced through the events of the night. Was this about the fight and the broken glasses? Or was it about Rosa? Dread filled her—she couldn’t afford to lose this job. It was her only means of survival. “Sure,” she replied, following him to his office. As soon as she closed the door, Mr. Miller handed her an envelope. “What’s this?” she asked hesitantly. “This is your payoff check. It’ll cover your expenses for six months until you find another job.” Tears welled up in Andrea’s eyes. “Why is this happening? What did I do wrong?” she asked, her voice trembling. “This isn’t about the fight,” Mr. Miller reassured her. “Someone who knows about y
Colton carried Rosa to her car and called his driver. “Take her to the hospital and drop her home afterward,” he instructed. But Rosa wouldn’t have it. She stepped out of the car and grabbed Colton by the chest. “Please, don’t leave me. This... is...” she murmured before collapsing against him. “Rosa! Rosa!” Colton shook her repeatedly, but she didn’t respond. Without wasting any time, he quickly carried her back into the car and ordered the driver to take them to the hospital. Meanwhile, the men had stopped fighting and were about to check on Rosa when Steve received a text message from Colton. “What’s that? Why do you look so serious?” Roosevelt asked. “Rosa fainted. She’s been taken to the hospital,” Steve replied. “Why?” Judah asked, suddenly filled with regret. He wished he hadn’t called Rosa over—it was all his
"What are you doing here, Rosa?" Grayson asked, pulling her up."Let her be. I invited her," Judah said, making everyone turn to him."It’s time Colton knew the truth." He pointed at Colton. "Rosa has been crushing on you since childhood. We all know it—except you, of course."Grayson lunged at Judah, but Roosevelt and Rosa held him back."What? Why can’t she date him? Is it because she’s your sister?" Judah challenged.The room fell into suffocating silence. The tension was thick. Only the heartbeat of both men could be heard as they stared at each other.Just then, the door opened.Andrea walked in, carrying a tray filled with drinks. She placed it on the table and stepped aside, waiting for further orders.Colton was shocked to see his wife working in the bar. His fists clenched. He didn’t know much about her, but he had never expected this."You should give your girlfriend a chance," Grayson urged.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know you were keeping it a secret," Steve mumbled, lowering his head. "Wait, wait. You actually have a girlfriend?" Judah asked, intrigued. "Don’t be shy, man. Talk to us," Grayson added. "Yes, he does. He is even m—" Steve began but stopped when Colton's icy stare silenced him. "I’m sorry," Steve muttered again. "Come on, we're all here. Colton won’t bite you. And if he tries to fire you, we’ll make sure he doesn’t get away with it," Roosevelt said. "And I’ll personally hire you," Judah added. "You?" Steve scoffed. "I’d rather stick with your cousin. Even though he’s hot-tempered, at least he’s not an asshole like you." The men burst into laughter. Judah was Colton's cousin from his mother’s side, so he hadn't been there when Colton introduced Andrea to his grandfather. None
The fifth man was Colton Hudson, the grandson of Charles Hudson, one of the billionaires of Halides Town. "Come on, Colton, don't be so serious. It's not my fault you made that stupid promise to your Grandpa last year. Did you really think he’d die before his 80th birthday?" Judah, Colton’s cousin, teased. Judah was the son of Colton’s aunt, Annabelle from his mother's side. The others burst into laughter, but Colton remained silent. He picked up his glass of wine and took a slow sip. He had no idea what he had been thinking when he made that useless promise to his grandfather, and now he was trapped with a woman he barely knew. Worse still, his grandfather wouldn’t stop asking about Andrea after the introduction. "Look, Colton, getting married isn’t that bad. Or do you want the old man to transfer everything to your stupid stepsister?" Grayson, Colton’s best friend, asked. None of them knew about hi