“Time to head home” I say, closing my laptop before packing my things. “Alice” I call out as I walk into her office space.
“Yes Lara” she answers. I smile, “please let everyone know that I will not be around tomorrow, you’re in charge tomorrow. So I’m leaving my company in good hands”.
She nods, “I will let them know ma, I’m sure everything will run smoothly”. I nod, “thank you, please let me know if there’s any problem, no matter how small it is”
She nods, “I will, but I’m sure there’ll be no need for that. Have a wonderful day off”
“Thank you Alice” I say, walking out of the office and towards the car park where my brand new Nissan is packed, a gift from my loving parents.
In thirty minutes, I arrive home thanks to the road being traffic free. I hand my car keys to the security, before heading into the house and straight for my room. I’m in a terrible need for a shower.
Once I’m done I change into a pink floral nightgown with a matching jacket since I’ll be leaving my room.
“I’m starving” I loudly grumble from the stairway, the smell of pasta filling my nostrils. “Ugggh” I mumble, as I drag my feet towards the kitchen, I shouldn’t have skipped lunch.
“What’s cooking?” I ask the chef as I walk into the kitchen. “Pasta” Clark replies, turning to face me.
“What?” I reply, covering my mouth in shock. “What are you doing here? And why are you cooking in my kitchen?” I ask, confused.
He looks slightly amused as he watched my awkward behaviour, “Lai invited me over for dinner, and I thought it’d only be proper for me to prepare dinner” he says, turning away from me and stirring the sauce.
I internally roll my eyes, “well a heads up would have been nice. Do I really have to see you everywhere I go” I say, sitting on the kitchen stool.
“And besides don’t you have a family” I quietly mutter under my breath, as I fill myself up with crackers fully determined to not have anything he’s cooking.
“Where’s the chef?” I ask, amidst snacking. He turns to look at me, a bit of annoyance apparent on his face, “do you have to talk and chew at the same time, and besides you’re distracting me, I’m trying to cook here”
I roll my eyes at him, ensuring he notices it, “this is my house and there’s no way you’re going to tell me what to do. Now please can you kindly tell me where the chef is”
“You’re so stubborn” he replies, turning away from me and completely ignoring my question. I have it in mind to go over to him and poke him till he answers me, but he’s my senior and I have no choice but to respect him.
“I don’t know why my brother couldn’t have made a normal and kind friend” I say quietly but loud enough for him to hear me.
“What’s the hassle about” Lai says, walking into the kitchen, “I could hear you two arguing all the way from my room”
I pout before sniffling, “it’s your friend, he’s been so mean to me” I say, pretending to wipe a tear from my face.
“Clark, what did I tell you about being nice to my sister” Lai says, going along with the act.
Clark frowns, “your sister is a menace, she’s been disturbing me ever since she came into the kitchen. Couldn’t you have asked your parents for a more gentle sister” he says, looking at me, causing me to shoot him a dirty look.
“Well it’s not my fault that I’m disturbing him, he kept being mean to me and reprimanding me” I say, facing Lai.
Lai chuckles, “I know better than to get into your arguments when you two start. I’m heading outside, there’s something urgent I need to do; so you two should please behave while I’m gone. I’ll be back before you know it”.
I solemnly nod, “Clark?” Lai says, “I’m always well behaved, it’s your sister that needs help” he replies.
Lai chuckles, “I guess this is my sign to go. See you two soon” he says, walking out of the kitchen, leaving me and Clark all alone.
“Please could you ask one of the maids to ring me up when you’re done cooking” I ask, getting down from the kitchen stool.
“And why might that be?” He says, using his professional mannerisms causing me to roll my eyes.
“I’m heading to my room but I haven’t had dinner. So I need you to tell one of the maids so that I can come down and cook dinner by myself, since you and Lai sent the chef away” I say, my stomach rumbling.
Clark nods, “well, I made enough for the three of us, so there’s no need to cook a separate dinner”. I smile, “thanks for the offer but I don’t want to get food poisoning”
“So would you please call the maid when you’re done?” I ask. He shakes his head, “no, just accept the food and stop being stubborn. I would even taste the food, if that’ll clear your doubts”
I smile, “well since you’re asking me so nicely. I guess I have no choice but to fulfil this wish of yours” I say, returning to the kitchen stool.
Clark nods, “yeah and besides there’s something that I have to discuss with you after dinner”
“With me?” I ask, surprised. He nods, “with you”. I shake my head, “do you mean me, you and Lai or you mean you and I”
He looks slightly annoyed, “I mean you and I, no Lai”. I nod, “what could it be about?” I ask.
“You’ll know after dinner” he says, placing a plate before me and taking a seat right beside me.
Clark’s POVMy head is spinning, thoughts running through my mind as I make way to the office in my private car, tailed by two of my very best bodyguards.The emergency meeting I told Lai I was having was truly an emergency, but not truly a meeting, depending on what you define a meeting has. I had to meet up with my parents to discuss some shocking revelations that threaten to destroy all I’ve ever worked for.As the only child of Carson and Jane Rique , I have been trained all my life to inherit Dames, the company that I head as the CEO. Flashback to the meeting with his parents “You need to get married before the year runs out or we’ll have no choice but to hand the company to someone else” dad says, running his hands through his hair.“But the year will end in a month and a half. How do you expect me to find a wife in that short time? And besides what is the sudden need to get married, you’ve never required me to do so, so why now?” I ask.Mom smiles, “it’s really not our fault
Lara’s POVAfter dinner I helped Clark with washing of the dishes and the pots that were used to cook. In that moment I felt like it won’t be so bad to be friends with him, but that moment was short lived the moment he opened his mouth“That’s not how you do this” he says, taking the pot from my hands, “you have to ensure it’s cleaned with a dry towel before you return it to its original position”.I sigh, “of course, I’m sure you have a book of methods and processes for everything you do. You wouldn't want to be caught making a mistake. If you’re gracious enough, why don’t you publish the book, I’m sure the world cares so much for pan and pots, it’d be a bestseller” I say, in a sarcastic tone as I roll my eyes.He shrugs, “it’s just common sense” he replies, returning the pot to me. I roll my eyes, “I have more common sense than you do” I say, returning the pot to the cabinet.“Now what did you want to talk about?” I ask, turning to face him. “Let’s talk on the terrace” he says, inte
Our Wedding Day- The 18th of December “Do you Lara Austen, take Clark Rique to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part.I smile, pretending to be in love with the man in front of me, “I do”. The priest nods, “do you Clark Rique take Lara Carter to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part.He nods, “I do”. I inwardly shake my head, so much for pretending to be in love. “I now declare you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride” the priest says, stepping backward.I flash a smile at Clark, waiting for him, inwardly grateful that I’m not the one that has to kiss him. He walks towards me tentatively like every step for him is painful.Afraid that the guests will suspect that we’r
I sidewardly glance at Clark who’s currently sitting opposite me in the car, part of me is debating begging him to let me spend some days at my own home and the other is considering leaving in the middle of the night, either way I won’t be spending the night in his house.I sigh for the sixteenth time in a row, and Clark throws an annoyed glance at me, “the way you keep sighing people will think you won’t be living in a state of the arts home”I roll my eyes, “I was already doing that at my brothers place, where I had my comfort” I say, pointedly. “And besides I didn’t realize getting married, also meant that I had to live with you. There are many couples who live separately nowadays”He nods, “that’s great for them but it’s not for us. When I took my vows I meant every word of them, meaning you’re my responsibility and I intend on us living together till we die”I roll my eyes once more, “thank you Mr Clark but I don’t need anyone to be responsible for me, I’m a grown woman” I say wi
“Lai kindly ask one of the home keepers to prepare a room for your father and I, it’s been a while since we last came over” I hear a voice that sounds strangely like my mother’s say.I immediately head downstairs, almost falling down the stairs as I do. Walking briskly to the lounge room, I find my mom seated on the sofa as she converses with my brother.“You need to start preparing to take over the company” she says. Lai eyes widen in shock, not at the words that she just said but at my presence in his house.Mom notices immediately and turns to see what his attention is fixed on, “what are you doing here?” She asks, standing to her feet.“Hi mom” I smile sheepishly. “Don’t tell me you’ve gotten rid of your husband in just less than eight hours” she says, ignoring my greetings.“She couldn’t get rid of me even if she tried” Clark says, walking to my side. I roll my eyes, “I wish I could” I mutter under my breath, out of my mothers earshot but loud enough for Clark to hear.He chuckle
“Does this dress look fine?” I ask Clark, my eyes fixed on the mirror as I speak. I intend to make an excellent impression on his parents, as we will be visiting them for the first time as a couple.He absent-mindedly nods, “Clark” I say, snapping my fingers in his face. “Yeah?” He says startled, “the dress” I say, pointing at the light pink dress I’m wearing.He nods, “oh yes, apologies. The dress is beautiful and even if it isn’t my parents already love you” he says with a shrug. I roll my eyes, “well is that a yes the gown looks pretty or a no, you need to change out of the dress?” I ask impatiently.“It’s a yes, the gown looks pretty” he says, a pointed look on his face. “Thanks, in that case I’m ready to go” I say, grabbing my bag from the bed.The trip to Clark’s parent family home a day before the annual general meeting is quite important to Clark. He wanted me to officially meet his parents and besides, it’d be awkward if the second time I’d be meeting my in-laws was at the co
I stare at the light blue official gown I’m wearing, I really want to look as official as I can. Today is the annual general meeting at Clark’s company.I keep saying it’s the day where we dethrone Uncle Fernard but Clark prefers the term annual general meeting. Whichever it is, today is the day Clark gets possession of the company which is the real reason why I’m currently in a marriage of convenience with him.And on the bright side, the sooner he claims his rightful position, the sooner I can expand my business. Taking one last look at my outfit, I decide this is the way to go, I look beautiful but also authoritative enough to command respect.Grabbing my keys from the vanity, I head downstairs to the car park stopping at the kitchen to give instructions to the chef to prepare some food to celebrate Clark’s success.The drive to the company only takes about ten minutes, apparently this is no coincidence. My husband is such a workaholic that he ensured that he purchased a home close
The clock strikes at 1:50pm, reminding me that the meeting is set to hold for 2pm. Without wasting time I carefully put my things away, leaving them in the lounge room as I make my way to Clark’s Office.On my way to the office I bump into Clark, who is closely followed by Lai, who’s busy arranging some documents that I assume are relevant to the meeting we are about to have.“I was just coming to get you” Clark says, with a half smile. I nod, “same, let’s head to the meeting floor so that we can get good seats” I joke.Clark’s eyes widen and I assume that he’s about to correct me when his mouth opens and closes immediately as he understands the joke, “you’re just joking about the seats” he says, as we enter the private elevator.“Never been in here” I say, referring to the private elevator, “and yes I’m just joking. I know we have assigned seats and we can’t sit anywhere we like” I smile.“Are you nervous?” I whisper to Clark as we walk through the hallway towards the meeting room. H