6 weeks prior to the wedding
It's been a month since Anna met Ibrahim, and her wedding day is so close. It'll be here in less than two months. Anxious? Yes, she is. She believes she is on the edge from where if she falls, she is not going to be saved by anybody. Every day that passes is like a ticking time bomb for her. She didn't have the courage to tell her friends about her marriage, and she hasn't told her boyfriend, Kai, either. This is insane, and it's getting worse when she notices a black lavish car parked in front of her university building. She has been spending a lot of time on campus lately because she needs to graduate as quickly as possible or else, she will have to wait until next year.
“Anna!”
Anna was startled by a squeal and turned around to look at the source of the voice. Jacob Murray, her best friend, met him at a club near their university. They have different faculty majors, but they both have one thing in common: they enjoy getting drunk, and alcohol instantly connects them.
"Jacob!" she exclaimed, giving him a warm hug. "Where have you been?" she inquired after they parted. She hadn't seen him in a long time.Jacob exhaled a sigh. "I have no idea why my father has to force me to accompany him to New York. I know absolutely nothing about business. It's so boring, all we did was to entertain those tycoons to get the contract signed."
Anna smacked him on the head. This guy is completely insane. She was well aware that he was not interested in his father's business. "Your father must be under a lot of pressure to have a son like you. Your dispassionate attitude towards academics and business. You only like to go clubbing with your father's money. If you were my son, I would have disowned you."
He burst out laughing and embraced Anna again. "It's been a long time since we went to a club. Let's go with me tonight."
A loud engine echoed through both Anna's and Jacob's ears before she could even decide. The lavish black car she had seen earlier standing in front of them. She could only think of one name, Ibrahim. The window of the car was pulled down to reveal the person.
"Get in." Ibrahim ordered without looking at either of them. He's wearing sunglasses. As usual, he was dressed in a black suit that hugged his body perfectly, revealing his broad and large muscles in every way.
For a while, Jacob was perplexed. He recognized the person inside Bugatti as Ibrahim Saunders, the notorious business tycoon of IS. He looked at Anna, who appeared to be irritated. Something is clearly wrong here. "Anna?" he asked, looking at Anna for clarification.
Anna exhaled a soft sigh. She understands that she must obey Ibrahim or else he will cause a commotion, but she owes Jacob an explanation as well. "I don't think I'll be free tonight, and I'll call you later." Anna said, rushing into Ibrahim's car because she didn't want Ibrahim to be here at all.
Jacob was still stunned when the black Bugatti vanished from his sight. She went inside his car nonchalantly, implying that they knew each other, and she seemed to comply with him right away after he told her to. This is unusual. Anna, he knew, was not a submissive person. Furthermore, how did she meet him? Ibrahim is not someone you would meet by chance on the street. How could Anna possibly know him? They don't appear to know each other. He was both angry and annoyed. He's angry because Anna kept a secret from him. Ibrahim's arrogant behavior infuriates him.
The tension inside the car is also heavy, as Anna immediately yelled at him. "What are you attempting to accomplish?" "I thought we agreed not to meddle in each other's personal lives!" She is now enraged.
This girl is truly testing his patience. He's never been yelled at by any girl in his life. He didn't respond, instead, he drove his car at a high speed. It was so fast that it exceeded the legal speed limit. She may be upset, but he is enraged when he sees her leisurely hugging that tall man.
"Are you trying to kill both of us?" "Slow down!" she yelled angrily.
Ibrahim is unbothered by her comment. He enjoys speed because it allows him to compete with his adrenaline. He didn't bother stopping until he couldn't hear anything from the girl next to him. He casts a casual glance at her, and she appears audacious of the pace. He finally slowed down and parked his car in front of a massive multistory building.
"I'm not going to appreciate it if you carelessly hug another guy in public," Ibrahim said, and she noticed he seemed to be serious.
Anna became irritated once more. "Why are you worried?" You're not yet my husband, but you're far too dominating, and it drives me insane. "We agreed not to interfere in each other's personal matters," she claimed.
Ibrahim suddenly gripped her wrist with one hand and her nape with the other, pressuring her to look at his damn fierce gaze. He closed the gap between them and brought their faces so close that they could feel their breath mingling. Anna is taken aback by his sudden actions and attempts to break free from his clutches, but he is far too brawny for her to do so. He tucked her hair behind her ear, which made her shudder. They're so close, and it's extremely dangerous.
"You're mine, and I don't want my wife hugging anyone casually like that. You know I'm a cautious person, and I don't want your negligent behavior to endanger my public image," he said in her ear. "If you're going to be my wife, you should know your limitations," he added before releasing her from his grip. What made him sound like an envious boyfriend? Oh, no. He isn't even her boyfriend, and their marriage is a sham, and all he is concerned with is his prestige.
"We're going to pick out our wedding bands," he said without waiting for Anna to respond to his previous comment.
Anna has a lot to say, but this guy is so cruel that he didn't even give her a chance to speak. Why is he so fearsome? Wait what did he say? Wedding bands?.
Anna trailed Ibrahim as he walked towards the entrance of that jewelry store. She glanced around and realized that the shop's interior is so extravagant that she's certain only people from the aristocratic families buy from here. The shopkeeper bowed to Ibrahim and led him to a VIP section as soon as he stepped inside. They must already be acquainted with him.
"I'd like to take the rings which I ordered last month." Ibrahim ordered.
The shopkeeper bowed once more and replied. "Indeed, Mr. Saunders. Please wait a moment and make yourself at ease."
When the shopkeeper left to get the rings, another person came in with refreshments for them. Anna, still bewildered by the unexpected care, began to question Ibrahim. "What are we doing here?" she inquired. Ignoring the presence of a young lady serving them.
Ibrahim is completely taken aback by this girl. They are in a jewelry store. Of course, they'll be purchasing a wedding ring. "Didn't I tell you before? I don't like repeating myself," he replied pompously.
Anna averted her gaze. Could he speak politely at least once out provoking her rage? The shopkeeper returned with three diamond rings just when she was too preoccupied with her thoughts. When Anna saw the inestimable diamonds, she couldn't help but be amazed. Given the size of the diamond, it must be very expensive.
"Choose any of the rings you like." Ibrahim told Anna.
She looked at him, stunned. She doesn't understand. She expected their marriage to be lucid, but this guy has exceeded her expectations. She looks attentively at the diamond ring. It's glitzy, gleaming, dazzling, and perfect in every way. She may be the happiest girl in the world if her boyfriend brings her here, but the person who will buy her the ring is someone who aspires to seek vengeance on her family.
"Miss, I'd like to tell you a little bit about these rings." The shopkeeper said as she noticed Anna's puzzled expression, as if she didn't know anything about the diamond rings displayed in front of her. She smiled slightly, attempting to conceal her indistinctness.
Anna had no idea what to describe because all she sees right now is an oval-shaped glittering stone. “This is an iconic ring because it was influenced by Princess Diana's artifact. The gemstone weighs 12 carats and is encircled by ten solitaire diamonds.”
Anna couldn't help but look surprised. Twelve carats? How could she possibly wear such a heavy stone on her fingers?
The shopkeeper then showed her the second one "This is a beautiful three-stone emerald cut diamond ring mounting with a blaze shank and two white and blue knife edge bands. The total weight is 11 carats. Customarily, the three stones represent the past, present, and future. It also represents your companionship, devotion, and loyalty to your partner," she explained.
The significance is so magnificent for Anna, but it's a shame that this is a purposeless union with no sentiments involved. These large diamonds are so valuable that she didn't even dare to put them on her finger when the shopkeeper asked if she wanted to try them on to see which one looked best on her hand.
"The final piece is this radiant pink diamond ring. Ring of fire is the name given by the designer. It weighs about 10 carats and is framed in the fire of the blaze cut." The shopkeeper smiled as she looked at Anna. "Which one would you prefer to miss?" she inquired.
Anna is still bewildered. She never considered buying herself a jewel, and now she must choose one. This is completely insane. All of the rings are absolutely stunning. Ibrahim became irritated as she continued to stare at the rings without saying anything.
"Could you please make it faster? I don't have all day to waste her. Choose one or wear them all on our wedding day." Ibrahim abruptly stated.
Anna is completely taken aback. Buy them all? How filthy rich is he that he can afford all of it? "Buy all three? Are you insane? It's so expensive!" she whispered to him, her gaze drawn to the shopkeeper in front of her, who was also staring at them.
Ibrahim smirked at her. He expected her to be excited when he took her to a jewelry shop, but he was wrong. When he brings girls here, they never hesitate to choose one of the expensive jewelry for themselves, but this girl didn’t even dare to pick one. "I'll buy everything." Ibrahim informed the storekeeper.
She stopped the shopkeeper before she could take the rings. "I'll go with the second." Anna stepped in. "Just the second one," she added again, a little hesitantly.
"Please wait a moment. I'll pack the rings for you, and please notify the cashier if you want to purchase diamond insurance." said the shopkeeper before leaving them alone.
Anna turned her gaze to the man beside her who was currently distracted by his phone as soon as the shopkeeper left her sight. "You're incredible. How could you spend your money so carelessly?" she scolded him.
"All of those diamonds are meaningless in comparison to how much money I own. If you want, I could even buy the entire store." Ibrahim responded smugly, without even looking her in the eyes. His gaze is still fixed on the screen of his phone. Anna gritted her teeth in annoyance at how arrogant this guy is.
They both went to the cashier to pay, and Ibrahim took another look at the ring she had chosen. He would not deny that it is a stunning diamond ring. A little excitement lingers in his heart because he wants to put this rings on her finger as soon as possible so his long-awaited game that he has been planning for years can finally begin.
When they were already in his car, Anna said. "Now that we've finished with the rings, please bring me home."
Ibrahim simply started the engine without responding to her. He just drove away, not bothering with her whining about wanting to go home because they weren't going home yet.
Anna is aware that this is not the route he intends to take them home. “Hey! Bring me home!" She began to raise her voice.
Ibrahim finally turned to face her with a cold expression. "You're going to need a wedding gown."
This time, Anna sighed deeply. They're not doing anything but arguing. She is so exhausted that she lacks the energy to fight him. She'll just let him do whatever he wants. This is a fake marriage with no love involved. She was well aware that no matter how hard she fought, she would not be able to defeat this man who wielded power over her and her family. It's pointless.
4 weeks prior to the weddingAnna checked her appearance in the mirror in front of her. She etched a wry grin before grabbing her bag and leaving the room. She went downstairs and found that her family was having dinner."Where are you going?" Rachal, her mother, inquired as she peered at her daughter, who was ready to leave.Anna giggled a little. "Kai is on his way." It's no surprise she's so pleased.Paul, his father, furrowed his eyebrows. “Have you not yet separated from him? Ibrahim will not be pleased if he finds out," he nudged his daughter.Ethan attempted to soothe his father because he did not want to put his younger sister under lots of pressure. She was already going through a lot because of them. He wanted to remove a little burden from her shoulder. “Dad. Anna must have a plan.”When her father mentioned Ibrahim's name, Anna's smile faded. She was well aware that their wedding was only a month away, and Ibrahim had already given wedding gifts to her family. "I know. I'm
A week prior to the wedding Loud, booming laughs reverberated throughout the entire hall as it was the commencement ceremony for visual arts students. Anna grinned as she finally got to wear the black gown with the cap. She is proud of herself for finally graduating, even though she didn't have the highest-grade point, but still she doesn't have to attend the early morning lectures and sleepless assignments deadlines. When her name was called, she walked confidently to the stage and grinned at her family, who were watching her from a distance. Her parents were sitting in the front row, watching her with a proud smile. After the ceremony, all students were allowed to leave the hall, and the majority of them went to the campus field to take photos with their families and friends. They should collect as many memories as they can, because, why not? All of them earned this accomplishment through their sweat and tears. Ethan gave a bouquet of daisies to his sister and planted a kiss on he
Anna had never imagined that her wedding ceremony would be this crowded, and that she would be surrounded by so many people she barely knows. Her family did invite some of her relatives, but majority of the guests were new to her. She can tell by the way they dress that they are not just wealthy but filthy rich and powerful. Furthermore, because his company is spread all over the world, she noticed a lot of foreigners who flew all the way here just to attend their wedding. Ibrahim must be a significant figure. Throughout the ceremony, she was instructed to remain by Ibrahim's side to greet the guests, and a new fact she learned about him is that he is extremely intelligent. She was amazed to learn that her husband could speak four different languages. He speaks Japanese, Chinese, French, and Spanish. She realized it when she overheard him conversing with the guest in their language, which she barely understood. She was surprised seeing the power this man holds over the people here.Sh
"Welcome home, Mr. and Miss Saunders, and congratulations for your wedding. I wish you both a lifetime of happiness and love." a middle aged woman welcomed them as soon as the door opened.Anna's mouth dropped open in surprise when she arrived at her new home. She could see a line of maids waiting to receive them. This is completely insane, totally different from what she expected. How wealthy is this man? Because she was unfamiliar with this type of treatment, Anna too bowed back casually, which irked Ibrahim slightly."They're maids, and we don't bow to them." Ibrahim spoke haughtily.Anna scoffed and turned to face the others. So, this is how the wealthy people live? She was impressed even before she stepped into his yard. The yard in front of his house is so large that she could see a flower garden and a gazebo.“Wow.” She murmured softly when she looked around the house. His house is even larger than a mansion. The sleek and modern interior is extremely appealing. The furniture d
A day at Ibrahim's house is extremely difficult for her. She was bored no matter how hard she tried to find something to do. This house is big, but she couldn't find anything to keep herself entertained. It's so suffocating that she has no one to talk to because maids are sacred to her. She wondered how Ibrahim managed to live alone in this house. She decided to spend her time in the garden, goofing around to pass the time."Auntie" Anna called the maid, the same one who welcomed them yesterday. She has a glass of orange juice. She is really dumbfounded as to why her head is always bowed down, as she doesn’t dare look at Anna."May I ask you a question?" Anna inquired.The maid raised her head to look at Anna. "Indeed, Miss Saunders."Anna smiled as she patted the seat next to her. "I don't understand, why are you so reverent of me? Do I look ugly or strange?" She inquired, intrigued.In fear, the maid bowed to her, again. "Certainly not, Miss Saunders." She responded. Anna is more be
It was another hectic day, and piles of work are waiting to be done in no time. Ibrahim sighed sharply and buried his face in his palm, unable to believe that he hadn't completed any of his tasks. He tried his hardest to concentrate, but it appears that his mind and body were at odds. He's a quick- witted person who has always reminded himself to use his time wisely. However, he was unable to concentrate because the scene from the previous night kept flashing in front of his eyes like a picture. It's the girl he's called his wife, but it's also the same girl whose family he wanted to be destroyed. He's supposed to despise her, but he's perplexed by himself—why would he do something like that to her the night before? He is asking this same question again and again.“Get back to your senses, Ibrahim. You were inebriated yesterday.” He made every effort to persuade himself.He's certain it's because he's half drunk. Why would he want to hug her? This is not right, and he should stop thin
"Jessica." When Anna saw the lady in front of her house, her lips curled up."Hello, Miss Saunders." Jessica smiled politely at her as well.Anna laughed every time when she heard someone in the house refer to her as Miss Saunders. She's never been Ibrahim's wife but the way they address her reminds her of her misery. "Come in," said Anna.Jessica and Anna walked towards the living room, and Anna invited her to take a seat. "I'll ask someone to make you some tea," said Anna.Jessica intervened quickly. "You don't have to, I won't be long."Anna gave her a look. So, what brings her here? Ibrahim isn't home. He hasn't returned home in two days, which drives Anna crazy. She doesn't care about his life, but leaving his wife for two days without notice is too much for a newlywed couple."It was Mr. Saunders who sent me here." Jessica stated.Anna rolled her eyes in annoyance at the mention of his name. upset? Of Course she is. Who wouldn’t when her husband hadn’t returned home after their
"Sir, ma'am is almost ready. You can start getting ready." The voice from the other side of the phone informs him.Ibrahim shuts his computer down and tidies up his desk once he receives a call from his secretary. For some reason, he was feeling jubilant to finally see his wife after two days. This strange sensation makes him a little uneasy, but he ignored it. He took a quick shower in his office before changing into a new suit that he had told Jessica to prepare for him.After a quick shower and dressing up, he sprayed some perfume and walked through the lobby, where his driver was already waiting for him. He entered the car and nodded his head to the driver to drive him home.This strange feeling returned. Excited? He is, indeed.He doesn’t even know why he is even counting how many turns it will take to reach his house. He tried his best to distract himself but all his thoughts were just circulating inside his head. He had promised himself not to fall for any girl but this girl is
In the next second, Anna could feel his lips brush over hers, giving her a warm yet passionate kiss. A kiss that they missed, both. Each time he has her in his arms, she feels frozen. Why does his touch feel so magical? She can feel his tongue asking for entrance as she parted her lips only to let the kiss go wilder. She circled her hand on his neck, and as soon as she wanted to kiss him even deeper, she felt something kicking from her belly again, making her push Ibrahim away.“Why?” Asked Ibrahim frustrated.“He kicked again, it seems like he doesn’t like it when you kiss me.” Anna replied, rubbing her palm on her stomach.Ibrahim grinned at her. “He kicks because he can feel pity for his father that his mother kept on asking his father to go.”Anna glared at Ibrahim. “Don’t make such excuses! Look at the time. It’s almost evening and you should go back now.”“No, I’m not leaving yet if you don’t let me kiss you properly.” Ibrahim shook his head in stubbornness.She immediately stan
Sitting on the dining table, Anna poured the chocolate syrup on Sofia’s pancakes. “I know you liked your pancake with honey but we only have chocolate sauce and agave syrup. You won't mind right?” asked Anna because she knew her husband could be a little picky eater sometimes.Ibrahim was a little touched by her action. She still remembers little things about him. “It’s fine actually I’m very hungry as I haven’t had my dinner last night so I can eat anything.”“The last time I remember you didn’t eat Alan’s restaurant noodles, complaining that it’s too spicy and oily for you. And why didn’t you have your dinner last night? I've told you not to skip it.”Ibrahim smiled. “You still think of me all the time, isn’t it? And no, because I wasn't able to find a good stay here, all the hotels were previously booked because it's a holiday.”“So, where are you staying then?”“Don’t worry the room is small but it’s okay I can manage it.”Anna didn’t ask any further but focused her attention back
The night had turned into day in just a blink of an eye, but Ibrahim couldn't seem to forget what happened between him and Anna. He couldn't give up just because she was giving him the cold shoulder. Even if she keeps on pushing him away, he will always try to come back to her. He couldn't able to endure losing her for the second time. So that’s why now he is here, in front of a two-story bungalow that's located not too far from the beach where he met her.Ibrahim rubbed his palms together to warm himself because the air was getting colder. “Why is it taking her so long to open the door?” He mumbled on his own.However, not long after that, the door was opened. His lips curled up, thinking maybe it was Anna who opened the door, but the smile faded when he saw it was a little girl instead.“Who are you?” The little girl asked, looking at Ibrahim with a confused gaze.Ibrahim was confused as well. He looked at his surroundings and his phone screen, checking if he really had the right ad
Ibrahim heaved a deep sigh. He took off his spectacles as he massaged the bridge of his nose gently. He couldn't help but force himself to concentrate on his work as he looked at the piles of documents he had to go through. He put on his spectacles and moved his gaze back to his notebook screen. At the same time, his phone rang.“Yes Jessica.” He picked up the phone with his left hand while clicking the mouse with his right.“Sir, the annual shareholder conference will be held this afternoon after lunch. I have the documents and presentation slides ready.”Ibrahim kept quiet for a while when he heard Jessica say the annual shareholder conference because it usually takes place somewhere near the end of the year. Oh, how time flies, and it should be his wedding anniversary soon, but he is still here, alone.“Sir, are you there?” Jessica's voice was heard again.“Ah, yes. Notify me when we're about to start.” Ibrahim replied.“Noted.”After sleepless nights, skipping meals, and consuming
Anna POVHow does it feel to live in circumstances where you have to battle with your own feelings? To me, it feels like torture. People said feelings are more dangerous than ideas, because they aren't susceptible to rational evaluation. They grow quietly underground before exploding all over the place. You tend to act in the opposite way from the rational side if you act based on your heart, and vice versa, because your heart doesn't have thoughts.I loved that man. Oh no, I still love him. If the feelings could not be forgotten after sixteen years. I doubt if several months can. Day by day, I missed him a little more than yesterday. I missed his voice. I missed his smile. I missed his smell. I missed his hug, and I missed how he made me feel wanted. I missed how he praises every bit of my body while making love with me. If I love him that much, why would I leave him? I left him not because I no longer love him, but because I love him so much that it started to hurt me.I realized th
The cool breeze blew through her hair softly. The leaves have turned yellow and are slowly falling, filling up the street. Summer slowly collapsed into fall. There is a saying that goes, Autumn leaves don't fall; they fly. They take their time, wander around, and this is their only chance to soar.Anna tightened her coat as soon as she got off the taxi, walking into one of the most famous barbeque restaurants in London Road.Her lips curled up upon looking at the faces that she recognized wholeheartedly. She could see one of them waving their hand at her, and she didn't think twice but to approach them and hug them tightly.“Sorry for the delay. There was a lot of traffic.” Said Anna as she took a seat.Lily laughed softly. “It's okay, Anna. We are used to it.” She joked.“Let's order something first. I'm very hungry.” Jacob interrupted them before they could even start their bickering.Just like in the old days, the three had a nice barbeque meal with cheers and laughter. Anna couldn
“Dad!”Anna shrieked with delight as she noticed her father seated on the couch in their living room, smiling broadly at her. She didn't hesitate, but immediately plunged herself into her father's embrace.“Dad, are you alright? You didn't get hurt anywhere, right? How are you?” Anna bombarded the questions at her father, her eyes welling up with tears.Paul laughed amusedly. “You stupid girl. I’m fine.”“Dad, when did you get home? And why did no one even tell me that you came home.” Anna pouted, still hugging her father. Rachel and Paul looked at each other letting out an awkward laugh which didn’t fit into the environment. She looked confusedly at her parents’ reaction.“It's not such a big deal, Anna. The thing is that I will be fine.” Said her father trying to convince Anna.Anna sighed. “Why didn't you tell me? I have been so worried about you.”It's not that he refuses to tell her daughter. She just got discharged from the hospital and he does not want to add more pressure to h
“Okay. I will do everything you want, but could you please consider your thoughts again?” Asked Ibrahim as he looked at Anna with an expectant gaze.Could she really tell him to stop giving her that look? It feels like she is going to break down soon. He had become her weakness as much as she became his.“I have told you. We are done, and there is nothing more that we can do. I can’t even if I want to.” She replied the last sentence like a mere whisper without looking at him, trying to sound firm, but deep inside her heart, she's crying hysterically.Ibrahim tried to inhale as much air as he could to calm himself down because the atmosphere started to become suffocating for both of them. There was a brief moment of silence before he dared to look into her eyes, again.“Anna, do you remember when I first met you in the French restaurant?” Asked Ibrahim.Of course, she does, and things in her head start to fly back to the first time they met, when Luke had to gather all of his forces to
Alan patted Ibrahim's shoulder lightly, as if he were giving him strength. He even gave him a light smile. “Everything will be alright, Ibrahim.” He spoke.Ibrahim sighed instead. It has been two days since Anna was admitted in the hospital, and he couldn't see her since she was awake because he was told that she didn't want to see him. It feels extremely excruciating for him.“Do you think she wanted to see me now?” Ibrahim asked with his head held low.“Where did the strong headed Ibrahim Saunders go?” said Alan trying to calm him down. He understands from which phase his best friend is going through and he knows how to make Ibrahim face this situation, a little push is what he needed right now. Ibrahim looked up at Alan in confusion. “What do you mean? It's not the time to joke around.”“I have known you for how many years… twenty years Ibrahim. You’re a strong and capable man that everyone in his office is afraid of, but the one in front of me now is a coward.” Alan said, trying