All Chapters of Married to YOU: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 11___________He left the restaurant without getting anything, his mum had called him and told him over the phone that one of the twins had confronted their dad about the issue on the position of his company, it did not end well.He didn't know why he was going, but he felt his siblings needed him, and that was enough reason.He pulled up at their mansion, honking for the security guard to open up the gates for him. The gates slowly did so themselves– his father must've gotten a new security system in place.The security guard was on the right side in a cube like stationary– his buff frame hunched over as he controlled things.He waved warmly at Ahmed when he drove past him, even though he simply acknowledged him with a nod.Although there were multiple people going around the house getting stuff fixed in time before the graduation party, the house still felt tense and cold. He didn't feel welcomed in the least."Ah, i wasn't expecting you to come." His mother softly exclaime

Chapter 13_____________My jaw dropped as his black BMW stopped in front of one of the most beautiful mansions I've ever beheld.The gates were welded so intricately, i felt it needed to be in an art gallery instead. They opened up themselves after Albert looked at a small square screen and spoke– it seemed the security guard was on the other end, controlling things."Wow.." i mutter in awe as he drove into the compound. Neatly cut hedges lined the ends of the driveway in a heart like line– as the fountain of what looked like a sculpted version of the spirit of ecstasy lazily jetted thin streams of water from its wings.At the far end of of a few marbled steps laid the mansion in all its' glory."I grew up here y'know, my dad died when i was just a boy– his boss took me in. He's like a father to me but i call him Godfather." He chatted as he pulled up at the end of the stairs, he seemed to enjoy the nostalgia he had indulged himself in."Why do you call him that?" I asked inquisitiv

Chapter 15____________It was noon time when we arrived at my place– after i had to direct him because he wasn't familiar with that side of town.It felt odd as we drove into the neighborhood. It wasn't a bad place to stay, really– it just wasn't eye pleasing and i found myself feeling small as we drove further.His mood seemed to have eased off as he tapped in a tune like way continuously, and would bob his head from time to time."Your neighborhood is pleasant." He said absentmindedly to my shock. Wait, he liked it?I simply blinked and looked out the window to see what he was seeing. The houses were built in such a way that they looked cramped even though it was every individual to their apartment. There were litters of over spilling trash here and there which the garbage collectors haven't come to pack up yet, or maybe they simply didn't care.Overgrown grasses here and there because everyone was to busy sourcing for their daily bread to care.I could see some kids at the far e

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Chapter 18___________"So, what would i be doing before three o'clock?" I pondered outloud. I didn't have anywhere to be, Mandy's probably out somewhere doing only God knows what, and i wasn't even ready to go home and then come back again."You can sit there and watch me work." He lazily suggested, drawing his laptop closer to work."Why do you think I'd want to do that?" I queried, cringing outwardly at the idea, although internally, i quite liked it.He shrugged, "It's a simple suggestion. You can either use it, or don't." He shot back, and continued typing away.I folded my arms again and clicked my tongue, "I'd rather help Becca out, than sit here and stare at you for hours on straight." I flatly replied and stood up.He raised his eyes to look at me, and then went back to what he was doing.I bit my lip, shuffling from feet to feet, and then made my way out. Becca was hunched over her desk, with her hands resting the table. I could hear her sniffing. Was she crying?I slowly m