“We need to talk”
The message appeared boldly on my phone screen. I stared intensely at it. My heartbeat was pounding in my ears a little bit louder. I knew who the sender was. Alexander Donovan, one of the most eligible bachelors in the country. A cold and aloof business man, a tyrant in the business world. So does the magazine I always read, says. The stranger I had signed a marriage certificate with forcefully. Being occupied with my feelings for Pete made me forget something this important. A heavy sigh escaped from my mouth. Having nowhere else to go and not wanting to go back to that coven to be dealt with by the memories of Pete, I decided to face this music once and for all. “ Driver, turn the car” I sighed “ take me to blue orchid restaurant” The blue orchid was dimly lit. Filled with exquisite people that screamed wealth and power. As I stepped in, I instantly felt out of place. With my dressing and worn out sneakers, it surely made me stand out. But does It matter, should it bother me, no not at all. They could stare at me with their clawing eyes for how long they wanted, she didn't mind. That's not my problem anymore. My eyes scanned the room and landed on a handsome, perfectly composed man. His tailored suit fit perfectly on his shoulder as they were meant to be. His eyes seemed to have noticed me as our eyes met, he raised a hand slightly, gesturing for me to come over. We sat facing each other, waiting for the other to break the uncomfortable silence. Alex gaze bore into me searching for something that seems to have not been lost. With those dangerous and calculating gray eyes that seemed cute but had a dark side. His perfectly crafted jawline moved tilting his lips slightly up in a grin. He had this aura that surrounded him which could suppress someone if the person was not careful enough. I clicked her lips already at my peak. My fingers tapped slightly impatiently on my crossed leg. “ Did you text me to stare at me or was it for something else?” I asked impatiently. He didn't respond and just continued staring at me. This action puzzled me so much and at the same time irritated me. If this was all he would do to waste my precious time, if I had one, then I would rather waste it in my hotel room trying to figure out how to get back at Pete. “ Excuse me” I stood up taking my small purse containing the documents earlier and was about standing up when his voice stopped me. “ A month” he said, still locking his gaze on my face. I raised a puzzled eyebrow before sitting back down. “ be my wife for a month and consider all your problems solved” I looked at him for a second before a sarcastic laughter fell out of my mouth. Problems, that was one way to put the turmoils that Pete had brought up in my life. The recent problems that had turned my life into a rollercoaster. Problems that made people think I needed help with one look at me. I gulped, blinking severally and fighting hard to stop the welled up tears from dropping “and what problems do I need saving from” my smile a bit sarcastic but shows enough pain. “ Mr knight” He sighed, his expression still unreadable as he stretched out a document he brought out of his pocket. “ You need my help Elena and I need yours. You only have two choices: you could either decline this and go back leaving a miserable life or accept this” I scoffed outloud a second time. Men, they were all the same, thinking they could get whatever they wanted whenever. “ And what do you get out of this” I demanded He hesitated for a second, before his eyes darkened “ I have my reasons” “ What?” I shots back“ that's not an answer Mr knight, you can't just ask someone for a fake marriage and not have a reason” He exhaled slowly as if choosing his words but frowned. “ I'm being threatened with my position to get married so I need someone I can trust to help me with this. It's temporary and you would be compensated” I laughs bitterly, “ so you need someone you can use to lie your way to the top” Alex could see the sarcasm plastered on my face. For sure no one would want this, no one would believe any of what he had just said. And now that I have faced a heartbreaking disappointment from my ex. I wouldn't just trust whatever he said simply. “ You are my wife whether you like it or not. I didn't bring it up so as not to upset you. Still It's a win win, you get financially stability and I get what I need” I sigh slightly looking at him, I'm still skeptical about this but I know that if I didn't accept this a lot of things would go downhill for me and now that Pete's had taken everything I definitely need a backup plan. I would use this opportunity to use him to get back at Pete. “ And what happens next after a month” “ The contract ends, we go our separate ways, you get what you want and I get what I want” And yet again, it felt wrong. I didn't love him and doesn't want any drama in my life anymore. “ I don't trust you” I said, my voice hard. “ You don't have to” Alex replied, his voice cold “ it's a business arrangement, nothing more nothing less” Sitting face to face with the famous heir of the SK group was one thing but the idea that I was his wife was another thing entirely. “ A month?” I hesitated “ A month” Alex confirmed. With a deep breath, I nodded , sealing my fate with a single word “fine” I said plainly after an unsure contemplation.Elena's POV Standing in front of the altar, my heart boomed with excitement. I was getting married today and most importantly to the one I love, Pete. Nothing excites me more than having the thought of being with him for the rest of my life. He didn't have much but he was more than what I could ever ask for. I loved him regardless and now, I was about to be his bride. The night he had proposed was the happiest I had ever been. It felt like all my dreams were finally coming true, at once. The cake, decorations and scenery of the place gave it all, everything was so perfect. When he bent down on one knee with his hands stretched out holding the ring, I couldn't contain the amount of excitement bubbling within me. I didn't wait for him to even find his words before shouting “yes” After five years of being together he finally proposed. It felt like my world stopped. The church decor wasn't dreamy or exquisitely luxurious but it was just the perfect fix for me. Simple but tast
Alex POV The VIP chamber boomed with echoes of laughter, energy and music from the bar downstairs. I drummed my fingers impatiently on my lap as I stared at the exit door of the chamber awaiting the arrival of Catherine. A glass of barley whiskey with a white paper written boldly on it, Marriage Certificate, rested on the table beside me but I wasn't in the mood to drink. I wasn't one who condoled lateness. I hated it more than anything. Catherine was supposed to be here before me waiting for me but now it's the other way round. “ Where the hell is she?”I glared coldly at Peter, my bodyguard who had no clue. “ Sir, I'll go get her,” he replied, still not knowing what to do. He quickly exited the club and almost immediately as he existed did the door swing open with a loud crash. My attention quickly shifted to the door, “ what kept-” instead of Catherine, a drunk woman in a white wedding dress stumbled into the room. Her long, blonde hair roughly playing on her face, her ey
I walked aimlessly on the almost empty street. My chest tightens as tears roll down silently on my cheeks. The early morning rays of sunshine played gently on my skin, caressing it softly. I wasn't sure if I was going in the right direction to my house. All I just wanted right now was to hide myself away from all the chaos surrounding me. How could I have imagined that my seemingly perfect life was now the opposite of what I had feared. In my entire life with Pete I had never anticipated that he would do such things to me. Was I this blinded by the love and affection I so long craved that I ignored the signs even the obvious ones?. The street blurred against my vision as I fought so hard to keep the tears from falling but I couldn't, the pain of betrayal and abandonment by the one person that I could actually turn to was too much for me. Tears of pain kept rolling down as I tried to figure out where everything all started. How it all began, where it all began? These questions
I sat on a bench just outside my apartment staring blankly at nothing. Drifting over the streets but found nothing to hold onto. Nothing was left of me anymore, no place to lay my head, no food, and worst part no money. A breeze playing with my hair strands, scattering it all over my face but I don't care. it didn't matter anymore. When I had seen those frantic texts earlier, my heart raced in my chest in a million marathon. I blinked seeing the figure being withdrawn from my bank account. I opened the bank app hoping it was all a lie, but the numbers remain stubbornly low. Pete and I, life savings were all gone with nothing remaining. A cold sweat broke on my forehead, my hands trembled, unable to hold the phone steady. I knew that when he suggested eagerly to open a joint account for the both of us claiming it was for our future, there was more to it. But I was so blinded with the delusion of being in love. A very stupid choice to make that I regret so dearly now. When t