After breakfast, he asked me to wait in the hall room. I could not sit on the couch. I was pacing froth and back. The thing was, I could not get him out of my mind. According to him, we had signed the marriage paper. I avoided reading it as I had already read it last night. I was repenting now that I should read it. There was possibly he could merge more paragraphs in it.
' He's effortlessly charming. I'm his wife. Tension is gonna make me sick. He has a killer smile. I wanna run away from him. I can do something stupid.'
" Ready? " He asked, coming into the hall.
I turned on my heels to see him. He was buttoning his dark grey coat. I grabbed my clutch and slightly nodded my head, " I need to collect my things. If you'll give me an hour. " I told him.
He snorted and slipped his hands in his pocket, " Forg
Instead of tied with the seatbelt, I woke up on a soft mattress, in a different environment. I was thinking. Where was I? I was on the plane. I quickly put my feet down and rushed at the door. When I opened he was already standing on the other side of it. " Plane is going to land, come. " He said and held my hand. My sleepy head was muted, lost in its slumber. I didn't try to stop him when he pushed my shoulder down, making me sit on the seat. I blinked as he bent down and worked his hands on my waist, marking me safe with a seat belt. He did not raise his eyes at me. He sat in the next seat and stapled himself. I glanced out of the window, " You sleep well? " He asked. I jerked my neck as my eyes met his. I nodded my head. He narrowed his eyes on me, " Yes, " I whispered slowly and turned back at
I blinked at myself in the mirror. I was looking like an updated version of mine as he demanded. The best! My dress was strapless and clung to my curves, red soft lips, wings eyes and straight hair. My look was nothing less than any top actress. He wanted me to match his standards. I had no idea how I was going to survive in his polished, high-class world with his attitude and bossy nature? The air beside my ear stirred the hair then I realized. I wasn't completely alone in the room while I was staring at myself and also I lost in praising my new look. I didn't notice him before as I could not remove my eyes from his handsome chiselled face, " You were in a blue suit. " I whispered. He was in a dark red suit almost matching with my gown now, " We'll look good together. " He looked at me with intense eyes. " Without your no smiling face, I doubt." I stepped away f
We were back in New York. Agat had some urgent meetings to attend. So he promised in front of Jen to take us both out when Jen would come back to attend our marriage. It all changed. I wasn't living in my parent's old apartment anymore.I wanted to live in my home but he didn't approve of it. I couldn't fathom, what did he wanna prove to his parents? I felt dread and ecstasy at the same time when he announced the date of the wedding, after fifteen days on Sunday. He ordered me to arrange everything, especially decoration. I was worse at doing it and explaining things to him. I was expecting him to change his decision, it was impossible. Mr Stubborn! 
I touched my chest and gazed down at my fingers. Tears spilled like a fountain when I saw my fingers colored with crimson blood. I reached my apartment with swollen eyes. I plucked the key from under the pot where I had kept the extra keys as an emergency. I wasn't bothered to look around. I unlocked the door with shaking hands. My eyes rested on the marks. I stared at my both arms extending them forward. I let out a soft cry. It was swollen and hurting while moving. I locked the door and covered my mouth with both hands. The room was echoing with my sobs. I rushed to the bathroom and washed him out of my skin. My arms were filled with marks. It was painful when I moved them. It was swollen where marks were too bright. It was nothing compared to my feelings. I was feeling disgusted.  
I was feeling trapped in a worse situation when I recalled what happened with Chris. It faded after a blink, last night with Agat's flashed before my eyes. I wanted to stare at him but couldn’t help falling into a deep sleep. When I woke up, his bare chest was pressed on my bare back. Chris' one wrong step, his mistake had upset all. Fortunately, I managed to run away from him. I didn't want to rush things. There was more than a week for the wedding. There were a lot of things I wanted to discuss. Now there was a big problem. Chris was a playboy, all knew it in his office and out of office. That was the huge reason his father didn't trust him with business. Agat was the new CEO of the family business. He was doing great and taking the business to the top. I didn't know, how would this work. My eyes were half opened, staring at the large photo. Agat was smiling jovially, his arm was around his brother, Chris' s
The shock filled me when I saw Chris on the other side of the door. Rosemary got an important call about emergency surgery. So she left and planned to continue our shopping in the evening. We were staying at his parents' house for a few days until renovation finished at his house. My heart began to pound loudly in my chest. I grasped the door knob in my hand. The pain shot through my arm but it couldn't stop the fear that was crawling down my body gradually. A line embedded between his brows. I felt the dread. I was distracted from my fear when I heard the familiar voice, " Aly! " My best friend chimed from behind Chris. We both worked together. Rosemary asked me about my friends. Jen was my only family. Our parents left us a small apartment. That was enough for us both. I didn't have any friends to be bridesmaids at my side. I wanted to ask Becca but stopped myself as
Agat Rayden could have any girl he wanted. He was worried about me. It was written all over his face. He cared for me. I couldn't ignore my insecurities. He could change his mind at any time. Every time, it made my heart thunder. I didn't wanna mistake his care and attention for something else which would hurt me later like hell. I could not deter Agat, he had our contract. I hadn't read it thoroughly. The contract he showed me and the contract I signed were different. The signed one seemed with more clauses and rules. My brother was happy. I was happy too. I swang my feet out of the mattress after a deep sleep. I grimaced at the piece of paper under the empty glass. I plucked it from the table removing the glass over it. I smiled reading his beautiful handwriting 'Be ready at seven. We're having dinner together.' &
This whole thing was bizarre. I loved it but I couldn't digest it. The CEO, my billionaire husband just made me breakfast. I took a small bite of it. It was delicious. I was gawking at him in astonishment while eating my breakfast. My lucky star was shining today more. He's my lucky star. He didn't look at me staring at him. I was tempted to talk anything to him. He ate his breakfast silently. I did the same. Though, I wanted something more out of his silence. 'Er! Get a grip, Aly! He's your husband because it's occurred under contract, not love.' Love! It was another trouble. My feelings were growing. It was a relief he couldn't find out what was going in my mind. Otherwise, he would be staring at me with his opened mouth. When he stood up from the chair. His gaze locked with me for a second. It seemed a lon
I watched kids with amusement as they were rushing from one door to another. It seemed impossible to me. But she cooked delicious food for my family. My parents and her mother were sitting on the couch, drinking their tea and talking. They were looking happy. I couldn't help admiring her petite figure in a red dress. I quite enjoyed the view. She was my wife. We hadn't officially signed any contract but marriage papers definitely. I could feel my blood rushing with pleasure at the thought of her in my arms. She let me hold her last night. I told her the dark truth of my life. I was expecting hatred. But she accepted me with all my mistakes. Still, I wanted to make it official. I had asked Agat to help me. Alyssum, Victoria, Becca and Kallie were preparing dinner in the kitchen. This house seemed usele
I hadn't smiled this much before. I could see my world when I looked into his eyes. I hadn't felt loved before. He made me feel. I was here to take my niece. But he took away my heart and gave me every reason to smile, to laugh and to spend life with him. His tears were heart wrecking. I let his pain through his tears, though it was shattering to watch him like this. I let him hold me the whole night, pressing his lips to mine. We slept in each other's arms. I smiled looking at him sleeping. Reluctantly, I extended my hand and slipped in his silky dark hair. I pressed my lips to his forehead. Silently, I slid out of the bed and walked into the washroom. I was in his room. I hadn't seen this part of the house. He never allowed me in before. It wa
She glanced at me leaving everything behind. There was no worry, tension and fear of losing anything on her face. She thought. I didn't know it. But I knew every move of her body. She was developing feelings for me. I had chosen her for this because I wanted her to be my wife. I was expecting her to hate me, leave me after knowing the truth. But she was still here. I didn't want her to feel for me. She would get nothing but a beast, a broken heart. I wasn't blaming Aly for my heartbreak, but myself. I liked her, she knew it. Still, I was sleeping with other girls instead of talking about my feelings. I did not consider myself a perfect husband like my father and brother. I told her the dark secret of my life in the hope she would hate me and stop feeling for me. I saw respect in he
I began to walk back and forth. His poker face frightened me most. He wouldn't question me about what I was doing here without informing him. The door opened. He peeled off the phone from his ear as his gaze met mine. Slotting his phone back into his pocket, he strode at me. What was hurting him, the thoughts were making my head hurt. I trudged near him. and looked in his eyes, "Chris," I whispered. "Yea," He ignored to look at me and frowned at the piles of the files. I sighed and turned to the desk. I picked them one by one and arranged it on the wooden ranks, "I know. You don't trust in our wedding. But we can be friends." I said. I forwarded my hand to put the last file. He grasped my hand and twirled me, "What are you trying
I woke up wearing that stupid short silky dress. Tears leaked from my eyes. I rushed toward the washroom and got rid of it. I didn't make breakfast today. I wasn't expecting him to be home. But I heard footsteps and hope raised, forgetting all the torture of last night. He sat down on the chair. I stood up without a word and walked into the kitchen. I didn't want him to go to the office without eating like yesterday. Hurriedly, I cooked for him and served him. I got in the chair and grabbed my coffee again. It was cold and I wasn't bothered. He casually slid his phone on the table and looked at me across the table, "Where's your food?" He asked. "I'm not hungry," I sai
He rang the bell. I watched my surrounding, manicured garden, flowers, trees queues on the side of a single road. If Chris thought, I would change my mind after seeing their wealth. He got me wrong. I spun hearing the door creaking. Alyssum was standing in her shorts, her face was sleepy, her hair was in a loose bun, she stared at us for a second with her blue eyes, She smiled at our sight and beamed. She was looking like a cute little girl with bare feet and her smile. My eyes caught a mark on her neck. "Still sleeping!" Chris arched his eyebrows and leaned in to kiss her cheek. My gaze stopped on her throat. There was a slight mark. She blinked, looking up at him nervously and then smiled. I had heard rumours that my husband was in love with her. I didn't believe the rumou
Our mother in law opened the door for us. Her face brightened looking at her grandchildren. She bent down and hugged them at one time. Alyssum and I laughed. I could see the same excitement on Aidan's face too, who remained with his gadgets the entire day. I must say my mother in law was beautiful, "How are you, mom?" She asked. "I have seen my grandchildren. You can see my smile." She grinned. Alyssum laughed, I smiled too. The thing was, I hadn't experienced what being with family felt like. Now I could be confirmed, it was a blessed feeling. She embraced me with the same enthusiasm. I relaxed in her motherly hold. She invited us in. Kids were already in the room and playing on the blanket where
An icy chill ran down my spine. The thought of my mother laying on the bed terrified me. I needed to concentrate on Chelsea. I should tell her that Alyssum wasn't her mother then it could be. I could persuade her to come with me. I should invite Alyssum for Lunch with her kids. I grabbed my phone and called on her number. "Hello, " I recognized her sweet voice. "Hi, Chelsea! I'm your Zara Aunt." "I'm Elsa," She giggled. "How are you?" I started the conversation with a simple question. I heard another voice. She wasn't alone. I didn't have any experience with kids. I was trying my best. I waited for her to reply. "Mom, it's Zara aunt." Then it went silent. "Are you ok?" I furrowe
PART - TWO I glanced at happy, smiling faces. The wedding was simple but royal one. I couldn't make such arrangements for my wedding. I got married. It didn't seem fair that my sister's one night stand partner was my husband now. My gaze was on Chelsea. My mother and my mother in law…… They were looking at kids and laughing over something. A nurse was sitting on the chair behind my mother. Alyssum's sons, Aidan and Dairo were playing in the background with Renee. She was Victoria and Harris' daughter. Chelsea and Renee were holding a small girl's hand. I didn't know her name but she was Alyssum's best friend's daughter, Becca and Nathan. There were only a few people, almost family. All were rich and businessmen. Chris squeezed my hand. I swivelled and looked at him. His gaze was gi