Cole confidently took off the veil and was surprised to see the unfamiliar bride. “Wow!” He exclaimed and stole a glance at Naya who sighed and closed her eyes in frustration. “I can’t believe how beautiful you look my darling, could you be anymore beautiful?” Cole exclaimed. Brittany smiled and admired Cole’s adorable cute face. “I thought you couldn’t look any more handsome than you did yesterday, boy was I wrong, I feel like the luckiest girl in the world” “Of course you feel lucky, you money hungry sloth, I’m sure she jumped in the moment she heard about $100,00” Cole thought to himself. The paparazzi lights went flashing wildly in the face of Brittany as she smiled at her dear fake husband. While the only thing running through her mind were the things she would do with the money as soon as she received it. Cole may have been the crush of many girls but no girl will want to be married to a guy they knew nothing about or never even spoken to before if there was nothing to gai
“I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich” Brittany sang as she danced her way to the hotel exit “I woke up one day and I was rich, all I had to do was wear a wedding ring and a wedding dress and boom, I became rich, rich, rich, rich. The people who looked down on me now look up to me why because I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich!” As she carried her make up kit out of the hotel she smiled a smile of satisfaction and walked to the bus stop. She immediately took off her wedding band and threw it away and stopped a cab making straight to her rooftop apartment. Paparazzi had already taken pictures of her stopping a cab without her wedding band on unknown to her. When she got to her apartment the landlady had already gotten a group of people to break into her room and throw her things out. She ran onto the scene and tried to catch the things that were flying out. “Oh no! Oh no! Mrs. Roberts don’t treat me like this, I’ll pay all I owe you” she pleaded. “I was a fool to believe that statemen
Brittany kept running along the sidewalk while the reporters chased after her, just then a black limo stopped few meters ahead of her and Cole stepped, he grabbed her immediately she got to the bus stop shoved her into the car. Brittany was panting wildly as she looked out the car window. “That was close! Have the reporters gone crazy? Why will they chase…” she looked away from The window and her eyes met Cole’s cold stare he was seated facing her. She jumped back. “Why are you here? Were you the one who shoved me into the car? Damn! You pervert let me out!” Brittany screamed. “Okay…” Cole said casually and told the driver to stop. The car screeched to a halt and Cole’s bodyguard opened the door. “Why are you dropping me off here? What if the reporters come back? Take me to that woman from yesterday, I need to see her” Brittany ordered. Cole sighed what stressful human being she was, he didn’t like her already. He signaled the driver to move, so the bodyguard closed the door
Naya forced the couple into the limo and ordered the driver to drive them to the boutique. When they got there Naya warned them with a stern look on her face. “When you go out there I want you to be as lovey-dovey as you can be, I need you holding hands, whispering in each other’s ears… all that stuff” She took out her hairbrush and combed through Brittany’s hair. “Good, now you guys can go” Naya ordered. Cole stepped out and extended his hand to Brittany who took it and stepped out proudly with him. Cole squeezed her hand and said under his breath. “You have such coarse palms, why did you use to work at a construction site?” Brittany frowned “I developed them from yesterday when I had to touch your rough cheeks” Come frowned while Brittany laughed “You better smile Cole, I can’t afford to lose 100,000 bucks because of you” she said casually. Naya quickly ordered her blogging team to take pictures of the couple and write articles about it. “Those two better behave” Naya whisper
The long ride to the island began with Brittany being excited at first only to be bored later by how long it was taking. “We’ll make stop at the nearest restaurant, Cole you and Brittany will go out and have lunch, you guys should use this opportunity to get good shots taken, we want it to look like you guys are on a date” Naya announced to them. “Naya, can I ask you a question?” Brittany asked. “Mhm” “When does this end? At first you told me it was for a minute, now here we are still going at it” Brittany continued. “I didn’t lie to you honey, I said you’d e married for just a minute and truth be told hasn’t it ended?” “So why are going on a date now?” Brittany asked. “It’s not a real date it’s a pretend date, until after 8 months where you can successfully announce your split you two would have to be available anytime I call you for pictures. Consider yourselves photoshoot buddies” Naya said and giggled. Cole plugged in his earphones and started to listen to music if he list
Brittany and Cole returned from the trip in good spirits. She parted ways with the actor and his manager amicably and made for her apartment to settle things with her landlady. She knocked on the woman’s door and she opened it with a disgusted look on her face. “What do you want here?” The old lady asked. “I came to pay all I owe you” Brittany said with a wink and started to fidget with her phone. “Good, pay for all the six months and disappear, I don’t ever want to see your face over here” “I’ll pay for advance too” Brittany said. “If you’re going to pay advance why did you come for your things then? You already married a first class celebrity move in and leave my apartment alone, I don’t want this place swarming with reporters” Mrs. Roberts said. “What? Who came for my stuff? What time?” She cried and raced to the rooftop. She got there and all her things were gone to her dismay. Mrs. Roberts ignored her screams and smiled at the bank alert on her phone. She transferred the a
Luna waldorf read the celebrity gossip news and wasn’t happy about the way Cole’s issue had been handled. She wanted to embarrass him and end his career after he had been rude to her but here he was stunting with another woman and acting like she didn’t exist. She cast her mind back to those days where she was at the peak of her career and modeled with Cole for a designer brand company, he seemed nice back then what happened to him? Cole had become so close to her during the time they were made brand ambassadors for W&W designer brand the media had circulated them to be dating. What happened to that Cole who was so nice to her back then? She had to come up with a plan to bring back the old Cole she once had a crush on. If she was able to awaken that Cole she’d be able to make him like her again and then he’d dump that lowlife pretend wife and marry her for real. She phoned up her publicist and exchanged some pleasantries with her. “Arabella have you seen the news circulating about C
“Naya, you know how much I don’t like people in my space why did you give her my address?” Cole barked. “Calm down Cole, she was stranded her landlady has kicked her out she has nowhere to go, didn’t you see it on celebrity gossip?” Naya responded from one end of the phone. “What do we care we paid her a 100,000 there’s a lot she can do with that!” Cole stated. “She’d need a place to stay for the meantime while she finds another place” Naya explained. “Doesn’t she have friends? Can’t she go to them?” Cole asked. “If she did she wouldn’t have come to you, Cole we also have to take some responsibility for what she’s going through at the moment, she wouldn’t be able to rent another apartment that easily without it creating controversy on the media and those homeowners that will take her in will charge her extra because in their minds she’s your wife so she’s rich…. Her privacy will be in the public from now onwards, we have to protect her in the best way we can” Naya jumped in Britt