Secret Billionaire, Son-In-Law

“You got married?”“Yes,”“When, where?”“In Las Vegas weeks ago.” Shocked distraught gasps echoed,“What does he do?” the barrage of questions seemed to never end.“um uh…he is…a..uh.." Sacha found herself nervously stuttering in reply, from knowing how they were all soon going to react, once she answered."I`m a car mechanic, ma'am.” she quickly turned to her husband as he answered for himself, a sexy respectful smile on his face.But as soon as he finished his reply, only dead utter silence immediately filled the whole room. Only the sound of silverware cluttering to the floor could be heard.“Honey please tell me that I am not hearing right! Because if it's true, I may just use my own hands to KILL MY ONLY DAUGHTER!” her high-class mother`s enraged shriek, quickly blasted through the room.Whereas her aunt now had her ha

“Sacha! I cannot believe that you actually came!” Mandy quickly screamed while rushing to wrap her into a warm hug. There were at the airport and Mandy had come to wait for her arrival. Sacha immediately returned the hug, Mandy was one of the fewer friends she still had. She was thankful for that, considering the many other estranged relationships she had because of rarely ever socializing. “Yeah, me too,” Sacha spoke as they walked over to Mandy`s car, Unlike Sacha,  her friend Mandy did not come from a rich family. But still, she had worked hard to make a life for herself and was a prominent lawyer. She also always still made time to Party and have fun! She was a party girl at heart. “Well Sacha my friend, we are going to have so much fun! I promise you will not regret having come to visit me!” Mandy replied with a playful wink as she got onto the driver`s seat, already handing Sacha a bottle of wine for her to start drinking and relax.

Sacha arrived at the fancy hotel which she had booked for a week with Mandy. But as she was about to pass the lobby, the receptionist quickly pulled her to hide behind a column, Sacha panickingly, stared at him with wide eyes, wondering what was going on. “Miss Davidson, I am afraid that there are two men here asking about you. I just thought I should warn you before you go to your room.” The receptionist whispered. “Thank you,” Sacha replied in gratitude for the warning. Then she walked away in thoughts while wandering whom they could be. She strategically decided to take the stairs instead, which no one used, not wanting to accidentally encounter these men. She had the advantage for now of them not knowing that she was here and knew of their presence. She sneaked onto the upper floor and quickly hid by the corner. Then she peeked to see these so-called uninvited guests. But her eyes quickly widened as soon as she saw who they were. T

“Gavin, can I stay here for a few days,” Sacha nervously asked, after finally taking her own bath too and coming out wrapped in one of Gavin`s extra towels. He first looked surprised by the request. Sacha understood why…they were...well...still strangers who only met just last night and woke up married. Now she was asking to stay with him too! “Its just until we deal and sort out the whole Vegas marriage thing,” She quickly added, “Also I don’t live in this state. I only actually came here for a vacation break. However I cannot use my bank card and I also cannot go back, to the hotel I had booked-“She found herself now rambling nervously, “I understand and you can stay as long as you need,” Gavin intervened, with a reassuring smile, causing Sacha to stop rambling and sigh in relief.“Thank you and also do you have anything I could wear? I don’t yet have my bag and things,” Sacha also asked, not wanting to repeatedly wear the now worn-out black lace

“What is it about him that is making me feel like this. What has he done to me.” Sacha found herself biting her bottom lip in confused thought as she secretly glanced at Gavin. This was while pretending that she was focused, reading the novel in her hand. Right at this moment, they were at his workshop where he was busy fixing a car while she just hang out there with him, not wanting to stay back home alone. “Home,” Sacha found herself thinking, was this what that little cozy studio apartment had become to her? All her life, she had lived in mansions and manors but none had ever felt like home. Instead, they had all felt like prisons, always knowing that she was being watched and never free to do what she wanted. But here with Gavin, it was like a breath of fresh air. She could wake up when she wanted, wear what she wanted, spend the day however she wanted but best of all, get to spend more time with Gavin. She did not know why, but there was just som