One

I walk into my cabin after returning from my parent's house, I leaned back against the chair.

My day is fucking ruin.

My parents always pressuring me into marriage, fuck, I don't want that. I love my mom, yes, but I don't like the way how she has dad wrap around her finger, if she said one word, dad would agree with her and follow her lead.

It's like mom is the dog owner and he's her pet bog.

No, I'm not scared about that, like if I'll be like my dad. I just don't bother with these women.

"Cancel the meetings for today," I said to my assistant, "also go and bring some girls here."

"How much sir?"

"10," yeah ten should be enough.

He nodded and went. I pull out a picture from my desk and stare at the woman, "how could I ever marry, someone if it's not you."

An hour later.

All the women that Luke (the assistance) bring are all bunch of gold diggers, one of them even has the nerves to touch me.

She was the first to be taking out of my sight before I killed her.

"If you want something you do it yourself."

I put on my jet and went to the car and got in the back passenger seat, my assistant sit in the front one, I told the driver to just drive.

We drove for what felt like hours but was only 50 minutes. We were passing the bakery when I look out and saw a girl, a skinny long brunette, laughing at what an elderly woman said.

I told the driver to stop, and he did, I stare as the skinny girl, help the elderly woman in the car along with a man who was waiting in the car.

She and the man had a couple of words before he left...

The smile quickly disappears, as the car was out of sight, she turns and heads into the bakery.

"That girl, I want to by tomorrow I want to know everything about her."

Luke said a yes sir, and I told the driver to drive me to one of my penthouses. There I stay for the rest of the day.

. 

The next day.

"Sir, the woman from yesterday, her name is Charlotte Miller, she 24 and the eldest daughter of the Emily and Joseph Miller."

"Joseph Miller?" I ask, the name sound familiar to me.

 He nods "yes the late Joseph Miller who was stabbed in the heart from behind."

I know the name sounded familiar, he was one of my dad's business partners.

"Sadly for him, they never found the culprit," he said, "okay, her twin's sister is well one of them dies the same day the father day, the other one is currently in the hospital along with the mother."

"What happens to them?" 

"The sister Carla broke her leg in a foot race, her mother Ember is suffering from Cancer. The bakery is for her mother, that we saw her by the other day."

I nod.

This is the one, she's the girl that's going to act as my girlfriend.