Ashers POV
It was all over, everything seemed to have fallen away. The least I cared about right now was not my supposed wife whose presence just infuriated me. I just needed a drink, more drink to clear my head, and maybe Scarlett might be helpful. I just could not handle being at home with Arabella, she has been nothing more than a pain in the neck. I staggered to where my car keys were and I took my car keys. “ What is wrong Asher, you have been acting strangely ever since you came? She asked, I could hear from her voice that she was concerned but I wasn't ready to take any lectures, especially from a housekeeper. “ can you please stop all this questions and do what you fucking employed to do, stop acting like my mom, I don't even know who gave you the right to act like my mom, always concerned about my life more than what you are paid to do” I said angrily with my tone raised a little, as I smashed a vase, I could see her shock expression, she held her chest where her heart was located with her hand while controlling her breath, she was obviously shock by my outburst. “ dammit” I said while walking away, I could barely control the tears from falling, I was a little sober and right now , I just needed to drink and forget my problems then think properly tomorrow, maybe apologize to Miss Thompson, I shouldn't have talked to her like that, she was just trying to be helpful. Right now none of this was my major problem, I entered my car as I drove past the reporters that came my way, I was literally ready to hit any of them who tried to block my way with their questions. I arrived at Lunars pub, where Scarlet worked. She worked as a pub attendant and a strip dancer. The pub was more full today with people, so she was busy. I made my way to my VIP seat, catching the manager's eye as I settled in. I have been his most regular customer because of Scarlet, he already knew why I was here. “Please can you help me bring Scarlet over?" I asked, my voice loud as I could barely hear myself. The manager nodded, he was called the Big boss "Right away, sir. She has been running non-stop tonight, as she has been on a high demand lately, but for you I can bring her with no reservation, as far as you give us a big tip sir, just as usual.” he said with a grin on his face, which actually made his mustache stand out and made his face look disfigured. “ Sure thing” as I said while I dropped a few thousand bucks on the table, which he took and proceeded to bring her. While waiting for her, I ordered my usual whiskey on the rocks and waited, my eyes scanning the crowded room for a glimpse of her. Finally, she came after ten minutes of waiting , she came towards me with a wide smile on her face, I could see she was very exhausted. “ What's up with this look?” she asked as she took her seat and caressed my legs with her hands slowly, which had a way of calming me, I enjoyed her hands around my legs. “ I hope you know this is a pub and not where you rich people come to drown in your sorrows, right now people can look at you and feel you are carrying the weight of Birmingham problems on your shoulder ” she scoffed . “And that is why I came here, in order for you to show me the reason why people come to the pub” I said with a smirk, as I drew her closer to me trying to feel the closeness of her body. “ Why not stay with your wife, then me? I believe you just got married today, so why do you look like you got a life sentence rather than a happy ending of your love life?” she said, I knew she was taunting me, she slowly caressed my chest. I rolled my eyes and said“ I believe you know the answer to this question and really do not want to talk about my marriage right now, I have more pressing matters to attend to.” I paused trying to arrange my words, for I knew she would taunt me more if I told her about I.A.S, but I decided to try my luck. “My business is crumbling, the investment I made at I.A.S is all gone” I said. “ That serves you right, you barely listened to me when I told you not to make the investment, you acted high and mighty, that you were sure of it and what does a strip dancer know about business, isn't that what you said?” she asked with a scoffed as she removed her hands away from mine. “ I really did not want all this blame game, right now.” I said. “ Maybe coming here was a wrong option” I said as I tried to get up but she held my hands, urging me to sit down. “Can't you take a joke?” she asked, "you always get angry easily over trivial matters” she said. “ Right now, I just need you, all of you. I prefer you in my home rather than my arranged wife who barely has a voice of her own and her beauty is nothing compared to yours” I whispered in her ears. “ You are back to your lame talk, let's just enjoy the moment, shall we? She asked as she got up and stripped dance for me on a pole, while I drank to stupor, enjoying her view.. The way she twisted her waist round the pole and stripped. I was so caught up with the way she swayed her body and gestured towards me that I barely even notice how much I had drank As the night slowly wore out, I started to feel the effects of the I had drank. My vision became blurry, and my head began to spin, as I struggled to keep my gaze on Scarlet's but everything around me became so blurry and all I could remember thinking was that she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, how I would make her my wife, and then...nothing, I lost consciousness of my surrounding. The next thing I knew was that I woke up on a bed, with a strong headache as my memories were a bit hazy. It took me a moment before I could fully get myself, I looked around, trying to know where I was and then I saw her, Scarlet, lying next to me, with her face looking so peaceful and innocent as she slept, she was naked and so was I. I had no idea what had happened the night before and how I ended up on her bed but I enjoyed staring at her. Before my ringtone interrupted me, it was Arlo calling, I knew he had found out about the investment I made to I.A.S.Ashers P.O.V My anger boiled over as I slammed my fist on the table. "Are you kidding me? You think you can just arrange a wife for me like it's the Dark Ages or the nineties, where you wake up one morning and arrange a wife for me?" I yelled barely able to contain my anger " You would not raise your voice at me young man and this should be the last time you disrespect me or question my authority, you are getting married and that is final," he said as he pointed at the door dismissing me. " Do have a nice day," he said. I laugh at his words, always feeling he could have his way with me, he never learns from experience. " You know Dad, that no one, can force me to do a thing, I won't get married to whomever you have arranged for me because I am in love with someone else," I said. " And by that someone else, do you mean the bar girl, who you can't differentiate from a fling to love, right?" he asked, already angry as he squeezed his pen trying to suppress his anger. " Say whateve
Arabella POV A knock on the door startled me, as it woke me up. "Arabella, sweetie, are you up?" Miss Thompson asked, her voice was gentle, but my mind was foggy. What time was it? Where was I? My eyes scanned the room, trying to remember... Oh yeah, yesterday! The wedding! I got married to… Asher! I thought my memories were finally coming together but my heart skipped a beat at the thought of Asher, I looked around to see if he was on the bed, but thankfully he was nowhere to be found. "Is Asher here?" a deep voice asked, sounding like Arlo. "No, he's not," Miss Thompson's voice echoed through the door. "Arabella, you awake?" Arlo asked, he asked with his rich baritone voice that always gave me goosebumps whenever he spoke. Yes, I replied, my voice sounding rusty and my mouth feeling dry and sticky. "Great then! Get ready, breakfast is served," Arlo said before he turned to leave with Miss Thompson, telling her how difficult the ride was for him on the road, where there was
Ashers P.O.V "Just pretend I'm not here," I muttered, my eyes fixed on the unsettling scene before me. My brother's hands were on my wife's breast, I walked out quickly as I tried so hard to restrain myself from punching him. My mind was racing with thoughts about what I had just seen," What the hell were they doing so close". I needed a moment to myself, to reconcile what I had just seen. I retreated to my office, seeking solace in the familiar space. But Arlo followed close behind, his footsteps echoing in the silence. I knew he wanted to explain, to justify what I had witnessed. But I wasn't ready to hear it. Not yet, I had other big things to deal with. for just like always he always liked to own everything I owned, I shut the door behind me, and he followed me "Listen, I can explain. It's not what you think," Arlo said, desperation clear in his eyes. But I wasn't ready to hear it. "Oh really? Can you explain why your hands were all over my wife's boobs? My wife, Arlo! I might
Arabella's P.O.V " Are you okay?" she asked me "I.. think so" I muttered, I couldn't stop myself from shivering, as tears flowed from my eyes. What Asher did was shocking. Maybe I deserve it, maybe I was a whore, tears flowed through my eyes as I wailed. " Oh you, lesser thing." Miss Thompson said as she hugged me, I couldn't stop the tears, I already hated my first day as a wife, I would spend my whole life with someone who despises me. " Oh dear, dear, is going to be okay," she said while patting my back but the sob increased. I couldn't help but cry. "Asher is not on his best behavior these days, he is not like this, my Asher is a sweet soul…" Miss Thompson went on and on but I barely could register the words she was saying, all I knew was how she was calling him 'My Asher', it sounded strange. "Why don't you make Asher your delicacy today, he will come back very soon for his breakfast l, maybe that would lighten his mood," Miss Thompson said. The sound of that made my ear s
Asher's P.O.V "Damn it," I said, as I got into the car, " What the hell was happening" I thought to myself, I hated being this way, feeling like this, like a sore loser who needed someone to taunt so I could get satisfied. "Damn it, Asher, get yourself together," I said while hitting my head on the steering wheel, I drove to the office, I had barely been to the office ever since the I.A.S news and I knew I had a pile of work and more so I needed to talk to Arlo, as much as I hated to admit it, I needed his help, I drove to the office so fast as I could, I heard finally arrived at the office, I could see everyone stare at me, they were shocked that I came, as they thought I would be in honeymoon with my 'wife' " What the hell are you staring at?" I yelled because I was already getting irritated by their stares. I walked into my office and I heard Ray, " Call Mr. Arlo" I said, trying to be formal. The clock was ticking, it was exactly thirty minutes and fifty-nine, Arlo wasted befo
Arabella's P.O.V. I adjusted the delicate straps of my black floor-length gown, the silk fabric hugging my curves in all the right places. I felt like a princess because it was picked by Asher, which made my heart glitter. I needed to look good for him but the sentiment was short-lived. "Why do I even bother?" I thought to myself. "Asher won't appreciate it anyway." I checked the time - 5:55 PM. "Where is he?" I wondered, trying to push aside the thought of him not coming and maybe of me going to the ball alone. My phone beeped, I looked to check who was calling it was Miss Thompson " Hi dear, Asher called he won't be coming, so can you please come down Stairs the driver is waiting," she said, as she cut the call I took a deep breath before I left the room, trying to calm my nerves down. The driver was waiting, and we drove to the ball in silence. My mind raced with thoughts of Asher's coldness towards me and why he just couldn't stand the sight of me. "Why do I keep trying to
Asher POV " Th..ank you" I stammered, barely able to say a word, for all my focus was on Scarlet, I struggled to hold myself back from not leaving the podium without Arabella, I walked down the podium, my focus still on Scarlet and muttering a little thank you to people, I went to meet Scarlet not minding if I was with Arabella " What are you doing here?" I asked her, all curious. Then Devon comes " Oh, I have seen you have met my date?" he said, but let me give you a proper introduction " Meet Scarlet Harrison, my date for tonight and Scarlet meet Asher with his wife, they are the latest couple in town," he said I rolled my eyes while he introduced her, Scarlet stretched forth her hands to give me a shake. " Nice meeting you Mr. Asher and your wife looks pretty," she said as she pretended not to know me. " Not as pretty as you" I shook her hand and gave her a hugged then she muttered to me " Please behave yourself," she said as she let go of me and laughed, " Mr. Asher you
Arabellas P.O.V I closed my eyes as I screamed “ Enough!!!” I tried forcing the tears not to come out, the scene was all too shocking but I was interrupted by devon.“How dare you?” Devon asked Asher“You know I was a fool expecting the Blackhood boys to be on their best behavior, do you always have to come to an occasion just to ruin my day, I have tolerated all your excess and I am done tolerating it” Devon said.Asher delivered a punch to Devon asking him “How dare you” I felt a scream building up in my throat, “Asher!!!...” I screamed as I wanted him to stop all this Asher but the brightness of the camera light interrupted me. As I looked around I could see a swarm of reporters taking shots of everyone. I tried to hide my face, but it was too late, that had already taken a handful of my pictures. Asher's suit jacket came up, hiding Scarlet's face, as he tried getting her away from the scene and something inside me broke. The tears I had been holding back along, flowed free