“You can't escape with my touch and with my words because you'll be married to me soon, Amelia.” Raize said in a harsh tone.
His words rang in Amelia's ears, a harsh reminder of the reality she was about to face. She looked at him, her eyes filled with a mix of defiance.“Well I'm not trying to escape, Raize,” she replied, without a hunt or being afraid. “I'm well aware of our arrangement. But remember, a marriage is a partnership. We may be bound by this arrangement, but that doesn't mean I'm at your mercy.” Amelia nodded, stepping away from him.Raize ran a hand through his hair, frustration evident on his face.“We will be married soon, maybe I should start treating you as my wife?” Raize starts caressing Amelia’s shoulder stiffened under his touch. Amelia's eyes meet him in a silent challenge.“We're only married soon on papers only, Raize! Better you know, I'm not your slave.” Amelia quickly removes Raize hands. Her movements swiftly and decisively. She took a step back, putting some distance between them.His words and actions often leave her feeling unsettled. Hence, their marriage is for the sake of their business, there was a tension between them that was hard to ignore.Amelia found herself constantly on edge, bracing for his next outburst. His harsh demeanor was a stark contrast to the gentle man she had hoped he would be. Yet, she reminded herself, this was the man she was to marry. This was the man she needed to find common ground with.“If we're going to make this work, Raize,” she said. We need to communicate better so our pride won't be wasted." He looked at her, his expression unreadable. “Maybe you're right, Amelia,” he said after a moment. “ But I'll never forget the things you have done to me years ago.” He hissed.About 20 minutes later, after they had talked about their situation, Amelia went home. She felt drained, both emotionally and physically. The conversation with Raize had been difficult, but necessary. As she drives towards her home, she replayed their conversation in her head, trying to make sense of it all.An unknown number called Amelia, “Hello, who is this?” Her voice filled with curiosity. She had just woken up from her much-needed rest when her phone rang.There was a brief pause on the other end, then a voice she didn't recognize. “Hello, Amelia.” A deep tone of voice answered her.Amelia sat up, surprised, washing over her. “Who are you?” Amelia couldn't help but feel afraid by the sudden influx of attention and curiosity from people she didn't even know. The unknown number on her phone screen was just another reminder of how her life was changing. She also received a note from an unknown person.The voice on the other end of the line said, the tone harsh and threatening. Amelia felt a chill run down her spine, but she forced herself to remain calm.“Who is this?” she asked, her voice steady.“That doesn't matter,” the voice replied. “Just know that marrying Raize would be a big mistake.”Amelia took a deep breath, her mind racing. “I don't know what you’ve said,”she said. “And I'm not going to back out now.”There was a silence on the other end, then a sigh. “Remember, you've been warned.”The call ended abruptly, leaving Amelia with a sense of unease. She didn't know who the caller was or why they were trying to scare her, but she wouldn't let them sway her resolve. She was committed to this marriage, and she wouldn't back down without a fight.“No, mom! I wouldn't live in a Raize house unless we're married.”Amelia explained over the phone, her tone firm yet gentle. Mr. And Mrs. Laurier is on a business trip. Her parents had been worried about her safety, given the sudden media attention and the anonymous call she had received.“I understand your concerns, mom,” she said. But moving in with Raize before the wedding isn't the solution. We just have to take precautions to ensure my safety.”There was a pause on the other end of the line.“Alright, Amelia.” Her mother finally said, her voice filled with worry. "Just promise me you'll be going to tell this to Raize or perhaps I will be the one to tell him about it?” Her words are full of concern.Amelia didn't know what to do. Their family has many competitors and the situation became even more complicated. The news had stirred up a hornet's nest, with competitors seeing it as a chance to destabilize their businesses.“What should I do now?” Amelia murmuring herself.Feeling overwhelmed, Amelia decided to seek counsel from her trusted confidantes. She called Lovely, her best friend who is now living in New York.“God, what took you so long to answer your phone?” Amelia said in a stressful tone as she faced Lovely on a video chat.Lovely doesn't have a hint why Amelia called her. She doesn't even know that her best friend will be married soon with her boyfriend years ago.She asked Amelia, concern evident in her voice. She had known Amelia for years and could read her like an open book.Amelia took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts. “Best, I have something to tell you,” she began, her voice shaky. “I'm getting married.”There was a moment of stunned silence on the other end of the line. “Married? But to whom?” Lovely asked, confusion lacing her words.“To Raize,” Amelia replied, bracing herself for her friend's reaction.“Wait, Raize? As in your ex-boyfriend Raize?” Lovely's surprise was palpable. “W-wait…when did this happen? And how?”Amelia explained the situation, the arranged marriage, the business alliances, everything. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. Surprise, confusion, concern - all these emotions washed over her.“Amelia, are you sure about this?” Lovely asked, her voice filled with worry. “You and Raize... you had a complicated history.”Amelia sighed, running a hand through her hair. “I know, Ly. But this isn't just about me and Raize. It's about our families, our businesses. And besides, people can change, right?”Raize and Amelia’s relational years ago, was filled with ups and downs, misunderstandings and reconciliations. Amelia and Raize had been young and impulsive, their emotions often getting the better of them.Their relationship had been intense, passionate, but also tumultuous. They had loved and fought with equal fervor, their strong personalities often clashing. Eventually, the strain had become too much, and they had decided to part ways.But now, five years later, they were being brought back together by circumstances beyond their control. The thought of marrying Raize brought back a flood of memories, some sweet, some bitter.Amelia knew it wouldn't be easy. They had a lot of past issues to resolve, a lot of hurt to heal. But she also knew that they had both grown and matured over the years. They were not the same people they were five years ago.Amelia was known for her grace and poise. She carried herself with an elegance that was hard to miss and a vision of elegance. She had a captivating beauty, and dark eyes sparkling with intelligence and a hint of mischief and with a long, ebony hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, framing her delicate face perfectly.She was fiercely independent and incredibly strong-willed, and had a fire that refused to be extinguished, a spirit that shone brighter in the face of adversity.“Where's Amelia, Roxanne?” Amelia's father asked his wife. Mrs. Roxannne Laurier looked up from the book she was reading, her eyes meeting her husband's. “She's in her room, dear.”She replied, her voice soft. “She said she needed some time alone to think.”Amelia's father nodded, concern etched on his face. “I hope she's alright,” he said, his voice filled with worry. “This whole situation... it's a lot for her to handle.”Roxannne placed her book down, her gaze steady on her husband. “She's stronger th
The long, mahogany table was set with fine china and crystal glasses, a chandelier hanging overhead, casting a soft glow over the room. The walls were adorned with exquisite artwork, each piece telling a story of its own.Despite the grandeur, there was an eerie silence that enveloped the whole dining area, as if the house itself was holding its breath. The usual chatter and laughter that filled the dining area was absent, replaced by a tension that was almost palpable.Amelia walked in, her footsteps echoing in the silence. She could almost hear the house screaming in the quiet, a silent plea for normalcy in these uncertain times.Mr. Rodolfo Laurier and Mrs.Roxanne Laurier are already on the table, their expressions are serious as they wait for Amelia. Rodolfo was a tall, stern man with a gaze as sharp as a hawk. On the other hand, Amelia's mother, Roxanne, was a woman of grace and elegance. She had a gentle beauty that was timeless, her dark hair always perfectly styled, and her ey
Amelia, still in awe, couldn't believe that Tyler was her new bodyguard and the son of their family's business associate. The revelation was a surprise, to say the least.However, she didn't have a choice but to accept the fact. Her parents could not compromise her life. They were adamant about her safety, and if that meant having Tyler as her bodyguard, then so be it."How old are you?" Amelia asked out of nowhere when they were in the middle of discussing their new arrangement. The question took Tyler by surprise, but he quickly composed himself."I'm 28," he replied, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He wasn't sure why Amelia was asking about his age.“A young man with many achievements already," Mr. Laurier continued, his voice filled with admiration. "You have made your parents proud, Tyler.” Mr. Laurier said, making Amelia groan.Tyler slightly pursed his lips and looked at Amelia. He was going to reply to Mr. Laurier when Amelia suddenly interrupted. "Haven't been married or hav
"Our wedding is next month, Amelia. We should prepare for it." Raize said as if it wasn't just for business. They all know that there's no pinch of love between them.Amelia looked at Raize, her gaze steady. "Yes, we should," she replied, her voice devoid of any emotion. She knew their marriage was nothing more than a business transaction, a merger of two powerful families.Love was a luxury they couldn't afford.The following weeks were filled with a flurry of wedding preparations. The Laurier and Griffin families were ensuring that the event would be the talk of the town. One evening, as the moon was setting, Raize found Amelia standing alone on the balcony, her gaze lost in the distance. He approached her, the crunch of his shoes on the gravel breaking the silence."Amelia," he began, his voice firm. "I know this marriage is a business arrangement. But I want us to at least have a mutual understanding and respect for each other."Amelia turned to face him, her expression unreadabl
"How was your visit to Laurier's, Son?" Ephraim, Raize's father said. Raize looked at his father, Ephraim, his expression unreadable. "Everything is according to our plan, dad," he replied, his voice steady. He knew better than to reveal his inner turmoil to his father. Ephraim Griffin was a man who valued strength and control, and Raize had learned to emulate those traits in his presence.Ephraim nodded, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. "Good. Remember, son, this marriage is a strategic move. It's about strengthening our business, our family's legacy."Raize nodded, his gaze steady. "I know dad, that's why I started doing our plan.” “How about Amelia?” Ephraim mesmerizing Raize expression."I started taming her." Raize replied, a smirk drawn on his lips.Ephraim raised an eyebrow, a silent question hanging in the air. Raize knew what his father was asking. Had he managed to manipulate Amelia? Had he secured their position?"We discussed the wedding," Raize continued, choosin
Reminders: Just a note that a few chapters of "A Ruthless Bodyguard To A Possessive Husband" will contain content that is suitable for a mature audience. HAPPY READING •‿• "How much does it cost to own you, legally?" Raize said as he pulled off Amelia's clothes while unbuckled her bra as he reached around her slim stomach. His eyes trailed down her sexy body while slowly pulled his buckle off and took off his pants. At that moment, Amelia went ahead and went away with his green camouflage boxers; there he was smirking as Amelia glanced at him. Amelia couldn't help but laugh at his question, shaking her head in disbelief. “I'm not for sale,” she replied, with her tone firm. “You can't put a price on a person, on their love, on their loyalty. Those things are earned, not bought.” Raize seemed surprised by her response, but then he just chuckled. His eyes never left her. Amelia could see the seriousness in his gaze, the readiness to provide whatever amount she would say. But it was
Amelia stared at the papers laying at her table. It was a simple document, yet it held the power to change her life forever. She traced her fingers over the words, while her mind raced with thoughts and questions.She looked up at the man sitting across from her. His eyes were steady on hers, his expression unreadable. He was offering her a life of comfort and security, but at what cost?Amelia could no longer bear Raize's physical abuse. It was a painful reality she had been living with, a secret she had been carrying for far too long. “Why did you do this? To save our family’s debts? This won't work and you know it, Raize!” Amelia said with a doubt. Raize looked at Amelia. His eyes filled with a mix of emotions - hatred, confusion, and a hint of revenge. “I don't care,”he said, his voice was too hard to swallow."But marriage is the same as loving,” she replied, Amelia's voice steady despite the turmoil inside her. “I deserve someone who loves me, not someone who treats me as trash
“I won't back out on my promise.” Amelia's voice echoed inside her parents office.Her parents looked at her, surprise evident on their faces. Amelia had always been strong-willed, but they hadn't expected her to stand her ground on this matter.“Darling, you don't have to do this.” Her mother said, her voice filled with concern. “Perhaps, we can find another way to settle the debts.” Amelia shook her head, her gaze steady. “No, I made a promise and I intend to keep it. Besides, this isn't just about the debts. It's about our family's honor and reputation.”The news spread quickly, sending shockwaves through the community. The Laurier family had been a pillar of the community for generations, their business providing jobs and stability for countless families. The thought of it collapsing was unthinkable.Amelia watched as her father paced the room, a look of worry etched on his face. “We need to find a solution,”he said, his voice filled with determination. “We can't let this busines
"How was your visit to Laurier's, Son?" Ephraim, Raize's father said. Raize looked at his father, Ephraim, his expression unreadable. "Everything is according to our plan, dad," he replied, his voice steady. He knew better than to reveal his inner turmoil to his father. Ephraim Griffin was a man who valued strength and control, and Raize had learned to emulate those traits in his presence.Ephraim nodded, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. "Good. Remember, son, this marriage is a strategic move. It's about strengthening our business, our family's legacy."Raize nodded, his gaze steady. "I know dad, that's why I started doing our plan.” “How about Amelia?” Ephraim mesmerizing Raize expression."I started taming her." Raize replied, a smirk drawn on his lips.Ephraim raised an eyebrow, a silent question hanging in the air. Raize knew what his father was asking. Had he managed to manipulate Amelia? Had he secured their position?"We discussed the wedding," Raize continued, choosin
"Our wedding is next month, Amelia. We should prepare for it." Raize said as if it wasn't just for business. They all know that there's no pinch of love between them.Amelia looked at Raize, her gaze steady. "Yes, we should," she replied, her voice devoid of any emotion. She knew their marriage was nothing more than a business transaction, a merger of two powerful families.Love was a luxury they couldn't afford.The following weeks were filled with a flurry of wedding preparations. The Laurier and Griffin families were ensuring that the event would be the talk of the town. One evening, as the moon was setting, Raize found Amelia standing alone on the balcony, her gaze lost in the distance. He approached her, the crunch of his shoes on the gravel breaking the silence."Amelia," he began, his voice firm. "I know this marriage is a business arrangement. But I want us to at least have a mutual understanding and respect for each other."Amelia turned to face him, her expression unreadabl
Amelia, still in awe, couldn't believe that Tyler was her new bodyguard and the son of their family's business associate. The revelation was a surprise, to say the least.However, she didn't have a choice but to accept the fact. Her parents could not compromise her life. They were adamant about her safety, and if that meant having Tyler as her bodyguard, then so be it."How old are you?" Amelia asked out of nowhere when they were in the middle of discussing their new arrangement. The question took Tyler by surprise, but he quickly composed himself."I'm 28," he replied, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He wasn't sure why Amelia was asking about his age.“A young man with many achievements already," Mr. Laurier continued, his voice filled with admiration. "You have made your parents proud, Tyler.” Mr. Laurier said, making Amelia groan.Tyler slightly pursed his lips and looked at Amelia. He was going to reply to Mr. Laurier when Amelia suddenly interrupted. "Haven't been married or hav
The long, mahogany table was set with fine china and crystal glasses, a chandelier hanging overhead, casting a soft glow over the room. The walls were adorned with exquisite artwork, each piece telling a story of its own.Despite the grandeur, there was an eerie silence that enveloped the whole dining area, as if the house itself was holding its breath. The usual chatter and laughter that filled the dining area was absent, replaced by a tension that was almost palpable.Amelia walked in, her footsteps echoing in the silence. She could almost hear the house screaming in the quiet, a silent plea for normalcy in these uncertain times.Mr. Rodolfo Laurier and Mrs.Roxanne Laurier are already on the table, their expressions are serious as they wait for Amelia. Rodolfo was a tall, stern man with a gaze as sharp as a hawk. On the other hand, Amelia's mother, Roxanne, was a woman of grace and elegance. She had a gentle beauty that was timeless, her dark hair always perfectly styled, and her ey
Amelia was known for her grace and poise. She carried herself with an elegance that was hard to miss and a vision of elegance. She had a captivating beauty, and dark eyes sparkling with intelligence and a hint of mischief and with a long, ebony hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, framing her delicate face perfectly.She was fiercely independent and incredibly strong-willed, and had a fire that refused to be extinguished, a spirit that shone brighter in the face of adversity.“Where's Amelia, Roxanne?” Amelia's father asked his wife. Mrs. Roxannne Laurier looked up from the book she was reading, her eyes meeting her husband's. “She's in her room, dear.”She replied, her voice soft. “She said she needed some time alone to think.”Amelia's father nodded, concern etched on his face. “I hope she's alright,” he said, his voice filled with worry. “This whole situation... it's a lot for her to handle.”Roxannne placed her book down, her gaze steady on her husband. “She's stronger th
“You can't escape with my touch and with my words because you'll be married to me soon, Amelia.” Raize said in a harsh tone. His words rang in Amelia's ears, a harsh reminder of the reality she was about to face. She looked at him, her eyes filled with a mix of defiance.“Well I'm not trying to escape, Raize,” she replied, without a hunt or being afraid. “I'm well aware of our arrangement. But remember, a marriage is a partnership. We may be bound by this arrangement, but that doesn't mean I'm at your mercy.” Amelia nodded, stepping away from him.Raize ran a hand through his hair, frustration evident on his face.“We will be married soon, maybe I should start treating you as my wife?” Raize starts caressing Amelia’s shoulder stiffened under his touch. Amelia's eyes meet him in a silent challenge.“We're only married soon on papers only, Raize! Better you know, I'm not your slave.” Amelia quickly removes Raize hands. Her movements swiftly and decisively. She took a step back, putting
“I won't back out on my promise.” Amelia's voice echoed inside her parents office.Her parents looked at her, surprise evident on their faces. Amelia had always been strong-willed, but they hadn't expected her to stand her ground on this matter.“Darling, you don't have to do this.” Her mother said, her voice filled with concern. “Perhaps, we can find another way to settle the debts.” Amelia shook her head, her gaze steady. “No, I made a promise and I intend to keep it. Besides, this isn't just about the debts. It's about our family's honor and reputation.”The news spread quickly, sending shockwaves through the community. The Laurier family had been a pillar of the community for generations, their business providing jobs and stability for countless families. The thought of it collapsing was unthinkable.Amelia watched as her father paced the room, a look of worry etched on his face. “We need to find a solution,”he said, his voice filled with determination. “We can't let this busines
Amelia stared at the papers laying at her table. It was a simple document, yet it held the power to change her life forever. She traced her fingers over the words, while her mind raced with thoughts and questions.She looked up at the man sitting across from her. His eyes were steady on hers, his expression unreadable. He was offering her a life of comfort and security, but at what cost?Amelia could no longer bear Raize's physical abuse. It was a painful reality she had been living with, a secret she had been carrying for far too long. “Why did you do this? To save our family’s debts? This won't work and you know it, Raize!” Amelia said with a doubt. Raize looked at Amelia. His eyes filled with a mix of emotions - hatred, confusion, and a hint of revenge. “I don't care,”he said, his voice was too hard to swallow."But marriage is the same as loving,” she replied, Amelia's voice steady despite the turmoil inside her. “I deserve someone who loves me, not someone who treats me as trash
Reminders: Just a note that a few chapters of "A Ruthless Bodyguard To A Possessive Husband" will contain content that is suitable for a mature audience. HAPPY READING •‿• "How much does it cost to own you, legally?" Raize said as he pulled off Amelia's clothes while unbuckled her bra as he reached around her slim stomach. His eyes trailed down her sexy body while slowly pulled his buckle off and took off his pants. At that moment, Amelia went ahead and went away with his green camouflage boxers; there he was smirking as Amelia glanced at him. Amelia couldn't help but laugh at his question, shaking her head in disbelief. “I'm not for sale,” she replied, with her tone firm. “You can't put a price on a person, on their love, on their loyalty. Those things are earned, not bought.” Raize seemed surprised by her response, but then he just chuckled. His eyes never left her. Amelia could see the seriousness in his gaze, the readiness to provide whatever amount she would say. But it was