Chapter-4

As if God heard Blaze's prayer, Vyan opened the door and got into the car. He handed a phone with a minions phone cover to Diva before starting the car once again. "This better be your phone," he mumbled.

Words couldn't express how embarrassed Vyan felt holding that phone in his hand.

Grinning, Diva happily took the phone and started checking whether she received any texts from her grandma or not.

When she didn't receive any message from her, she started searching for memes on Instagram and blurted, "I know my phone cover is minions, but it's not my most favorite. I love the Coco way more... But my phone cover having Miguel's or Della Cruz's or Hector's face would look weird, so I didn't buy it. Minions look cute, don't they?"

Vyan hummed in response, although he strongly disagreed with the sentiment, with the hope that she would press the brake button of her mouth. But little did he know, he boosted her confidence even further.

Blaze wanted to smack his brother when Diva continued speaking, "I don't usually talk much, nor do I mean to pry into others business but I just happened to see the murder and then did what a normal person would do: run. The next thing I knew was, Diva Adler, standing in the aisle, being forced to say 'I do'. Oh, that reminds me. Why did you kill that person?"

"I enjoy killing," replied Vyan, with a nonexistent hope of scaring her to the point she would shut up.

Diva uttered, "That sounded kinda cool."

Vyan was surprised at Diva's reply because the last thing he expected was for her to take the news positively.

"Although I know you people are supposed to be scary and brutal, everyone has their own reasons for doing these kinds of things, right? Who am I to judge?" she let out.

"Are you saying you aren't afraid of me? I can kill you at anytime," Vyan told her, sounding almost amused.

Diva smiled brightly and said, "You can't kill me anymore. I'm your brother's wife, whether you like it or not. If I die, you guys are screwed."

Blaze flinched at her words, screaming in his mind hoping for this to all be a bad dream. However, it amused Vyan. The girl who was freaking out just a few moments ago was now relatively calmer and more confident than before.

"Can you please stop her from talking so much?" Blaze whispered to Vyan, frustration dripping from his tone.

"I am afraid, as the lady said, the answer is 'no'," Vyan chortled, fixing his eyes on the road ahead.

Blaze shifted in his seat uncomfortably, a slight frown creased on his face. He was just irritated by her being in the same car. How was he supposed to survive living with her?

"Tell me more about your profession," she asked, curiosity gleaming in her eyes.

"Sure," Vyan agreed and started chatting about his mafia work. She listened intently, asking a few questions occasionally with enthusiasm, much to Blaze's dismay. His brother was getting swayed by that chatterbox's charms and he could do nothing but sulk quietly in the car.

A question occurred to Diva while conversing with Vyan, so she pried, "Am I going to stay in the Hudson mansion from now on?"

Vyan hummed in response.

"Why? I promised to keep the murder a secret. Oh, wait. I am married now. Does that mean Blaze is willing to accept a beautiful girl like me as his wife? D-"

"Fucking hell, woman!" snapped Blaze. He had enough of her nonsense. "You have to live with me because I cannot trust you with my brother's secret, and the paparazzi and a lot of people saw me marrying you. I don't want a damn scandal, so you will stay at my house."

Vyan was surprised at Blaze's words because it was unusual for him to lose his cool. Vyan shrugged his shoulders and averted his gaze to the front, not wanting to enrage his twin any more than he was already.

After Blaze's sudden outburst, Diva grew quiet. It was not because she was scared, but rather because she was busy watching some selected scenes from her favorite movie 'Coco'.

When they reached the Hudson mansion, which was fully owned and solely lived in by Blaze, the sky was already dark. Parking the car, they got out.

Diva wasn't surprised to see the huge mansion as she had edited an article about the Kiwi Company, and there were images of Blaze's mansion. Besides, he was a billionaire. So, why shouldn't she expect a mansion simply thought of as a 'house' for the Hudsons?

Stepping inside the fine white mansion, the guards bowing and greeting them, Diva let out a sigh, preparing herself to greet them back properly. Just as she opened her mouth, Blaze called out a maid by snapping his fingers and nodded after seeing her.

The maid already understood what Blaze meant, as he didn't like unnecessary talking. She said to Diva, "Ma'am, please follow me."

"But what about my clothes and other stuff? I have nothing." She looked at Blaze, who gave another curt nod to his maid.

"Everything will be arranged. Please, follow me," replied the maid.

Before agreeing to follow her, Diva gave one of her cutest smiles which popped her dimples, to the Hudson twins. "It was nice meeting you, Vyan. And Blaze, we have a long way to go," with that, she walked behind the maid, leaving the brothers alone.

Vyan heaved a sigh. "I think I'm going to head back to the hotel. It's not safe for me to stay here. Besides, I don't wanna be a third wheel." Blaze narrowed his eyes at him causing Vyan to pat his shoulders. "I pity you," he said, controlling a smirk that urged him to cover his face.

As Vyan left through the main door, Blaze walked towards his bedroom. He plopped on the couch, still not able to digest everything that happened. In just a day, everything in his life changed.

Blaze sighed and spoke in disbelief, "I cannot believe I am married to her. She’s a fucking extrovert!"

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