LOGIN"Carlos... That really doesn't sound like a good name."
"You can say that again."
I sighed and leaned back in my chair, gazing out the window as the city faded into the night. A thousand thoughts raced through my mind, but now that I was a little more relaxed and my mind had cleared, I felt the weight of my actions.
"Do you think getting married is that easy, Sebastian?" I asked honestly.
"No, like I told you, I hope to marry for love. I rejected many options that my mother foresaw for me," he answered almost immediately.
"I see..."
"And you?"
I turned to look at him.
"What about me?"
He looked me in the eyes for a second and then looked back at me.
"Don't you believe in marriage for love?"
"My mother died when I was a child, and my father never dated anyone else... But it wasn't for love... He himself said it was out of respect for their relationship," I said. "I've never had any intention of getting married."
"Really? Never? Not even with these two exes you have?" he said, sounding curious.
"Never. I never felt the urge to stand before an altar and exchange vows with them," I blurted out.
"Wow, that's interesting," Sebastian replied.
"Do you think I'm beyond help?" I said.
"I don't know, there are all kinds of people in this world. Maybe you're just a hidden gem."
I smiled. I watched Sebastian drive. He not only looked perfect from the front, but in profile he had that bad-boy vibe that no one could compete with, the kind of guy who could be the villain in his own saga. But at the same time, he seemed like an easy person to approach. He dropped me off at my apartment door and said a casual "See you soon."
I went upstairs without looking back, got to my apartment, and just threw my things on the floor as I headed to my laptop in my room. Thousands of emails to check, thousands of things to analyze. Talking to Kathe and Sebastian today gave me clarity on many things I hadn't been able to figure out before. I had to think carefully about a strategy and make sure everything went smoothly; I had to secure my company.
I stayed up until the early hours trying to make backup plans, trying to make everything I had to do from now until 30 days onward make sense, even though it was all chaos. I stayed up looking at venues that could work for a small wedding, analyzing costs and all the variables. All that was missing was... the groom.
I logged into my social media and started scrolling through my followers. Among them, I found his profile.
I clicked to see what he'd been up to lately, and it was precisely what I expected. A tall, athletic man, he exuded strength and elegance at first glance, regardless of his attire. His dark brown, almost black, hair framed a face with striking features and a defined jawline. He seemed the perfect man, yet he had the unfortunate habit of believing he was the center of the universe.
Unfortunately, I had no other option but to talk to this arrogant jerk.
I sent him a short, polite message: "Hi, can we talk?"
Almost immediately, I received three message notifications. I rolled my eyes; honestly, at this hour of the morning, I didn't have the energy to do anything else, so I set my alarm for 7:00 a.m. and collapsed into bed. I barely felt rested when the alarm jolted me awake. The cold shower helped me feel better. I tried not to dress according to how I felt, and put on what I normally wear: dark pants and knee-high boots. I was leaving my apartment when I noticed a car parked outside. I frowned and tried to continue on my way, but a voice distracted me.
"Sofia!"
I laughed. "What are you doing here?"
Sebastian was inside the car, with a serious but flirtatious expression.
"Come on, I'll give you a ride."
I hesitated for a second, but got in the car.
"You know I'll have to announce that we're cousins so no one gets the wrong idea, right?" I joked.
"They won't believe it; look how attractive I am," he said with a sly smile.
On my way to work, I checked the messages I hadn't wanted to read in the early hours. By this point, I had five messages from Carlos. I sent him a message with the time and location, and he immediately replied that we'd meet there. I sighed.
"Bad night?" Sebastian asked.
"No, bad ex-boyfriend and bad life."
Sebastian kept joking the whole way and made me feel better about myself. He dropped me off at the company entrance, and I went straight to Kathe's office, giving her all the updates on what had happened yesterday.
"I told you Roy was an idiot," she blurted out immediately.
"I know, but I had to try."
"So... you and the handsome guy... are cousins?"
"Hmm... I'm not sure about that either. Mrs. Blake didn't sound very confident, but I'll let it go for now. If there are more secrets of my father's that I have to uncover, I'll die right now."
The rest of the day was very uneventful: casual emails, brief meetings with clients and suppliers, and a few other things I had to take care of. But overall, nothing too crazy happened. I didn't have time to waste, so I would talk to Carlos tonight and ask him for help. And as if I'd expected it, it went even worse than my meeting with Roy. He showed up wearing an old jacket he'd had for over 20 years, and he looked completely disheveled. Even so, I tried to remain composed as I explained the details of what he had to do.
"So I get goods and an unlimited credit card to help me out, right?" he said, disinterestedly.
"Yes, in short, that's what you get, along with 2% of my company's stock, all for temporarily marrying me."
He wrinkled his nose, as if trying to make a gesture of disdain, but in the end, he didn't do much more.
"How soon?" he said arrogantly.
"In 30 days. I've already picked out the venue and the main guests. You can bring whomever you want, and obviously, you'll be involved in every detail."
He just nodded at everything I said with an arrogant smile. Then he left first, leaving me sitting with a feeling of irritation I couldn't shake. Sitting there, I waited for Roy to suddenly sit down in the chair across from me, rushing in and telling me he didn't mean what he'd said yesterday. He and I had planned a whole life together. We'd been living in the same place for two years while we graduated and looked for something better. For a brief moment, I did consider getting engaged to him, until he asked me to take some time so he could sort out his family problems in the best way possible.
I was really thinking about him...
The two men turned to look at me when I said that, and for a moment I thought it would all be negative, but Ian seemed excited."Really?" he asked immediately and took my hands."Sure, we can start tomorrow, right? I feel indebted to you."Ian and I talked for about half an hour, maybe more or maybe less, but we agreed to go tomorrow, and after that Sebastian drove me home almost in complete silence.I swallowed hard when I suddenly remembered the wallet I carry in my backpack, knowing I was starting to distrust the man beside me. I got out of the car, and he quickly said goodbye and left. I stood there for a moment, watching him go, feeling like everything was moving too fast, as if the days were slipping through my fingers.I went up to the apartment, and when I entered, I smelled something slightly burnt. I saw Olivia in the kitchen, giving me pitiful eyes.I smiled and went over to see that she had burned some pasta."How can you burn pasta?" I asked.Olivia gave me even more pupp
I walked to the office, clutching my backpack a little tighter than necessary. They let me keep the information folder, but somehow it felt more like incriminating evidence than a gesture of goodwill.The day flew by, to the point that I don't even remember how many things I had to do, at least not until I received a congratulatory email in response to the wedding invitation and two more confirming attendance from my most important investors.I sighed, knowing full well what this meant, but now more than ever I was sure that if I had a way to avoid this wedding, I would. Although before I hadn't cared whether I got married or not, now, for some reason, it felt different. It felt like I was betraying that version of myself who was falling, in a forbidden way, in love with someone she shouldn't. It felt like a betrayal of myself.Although my company was everything to me, these past few weeks had helped me build something different, something beyond numbers and contracts.So I picked up
I immediately brought my hand to my mouth, silencing what I was about to say. In theory, I was alone here, and although I wanted to trust Olivia completely, it wasn't the right time yet.I felt as if everything I'd been doing had been walking blindly and trusting the people who appeared in my life, ever since the day of my father's funeral when Sebastian approached me.Did he know about this? Could it be that my dad and his mom...? No, if we were siblings, the DNA test results and percentages would have been different, but... what if the test was actually altered? We went to a clinic recommended by Sebastian, and if he's involved in this, it means he could have lied, for some reason.Distrust grew in my mind as I read more and more of the document. Blood Debt.I gave myself time to think and calm down before turning to the next page. I stopped when I saw that the name at the top was mine. There were important details about my life: my mother's death when I was 7, how my father never r
For a moment I doubted what was happening. I was holding the hand of a young man, of Eastern Russian descent, who seemed to possess great power: Anatoli.On the other side of the room stood a Russian man, about two meters tall, with killer skills, looking at us as if we were old friends: Ivan.And I was at a point where I didn't know what to do. So I let go of Anatoli's hand and settled back on the sofa, with a disturbingly comfortable discomfort."I'll get straight to the point. You're Lucas Clark's cousin, right?"I swallowed discreetly and nodded."Are you a good cousin or a bad cousin?" he asked with a Russian accent."Bad... I guess? We don't get along well. I imagine you already know that, since you know Ivan kidnapped me because of that idiot," I rambled."Good. So... Sofia, as you know, Lucas is involved in some very dangerous things. The most important for us is drug trafficking and illegal gambling."I was speechless for a moment. What did that have to do with me...?"Your f
I sneezed, which snapped me back to focusing on the problems in front of me instead of dwelling on what happened with Olivia now that I'd left her at my place, or on Roy being so "confused."Today we received a very important shipment of classic stationery, papers of different weights and brands for our clients.I was waiting for a confirmation email when it finally arrived, and I almost jumped out of my seat the moment I saw it. I received confirmation that my order was correct, that everything was confirmed, and that I should be receiving it in about two hours.This is basically the only good thing that's happened to me in the business in a while.Kathe came in with a large folder in her hand and looked at me with a smile on her face. She had already heard what had happened with Olivia and Roy the previous days, and we had decided to ignore the subject for the time being. There are 12 days left until the wedding with Carlos, and we still have many things to plan, such as the invitat
Sebastian's POV.I stood outside Sofia's apartment with two bags in my hands and a feeling that something was wrong.I did a very thorough investigation into Sofia's life to learn more about her and her father, and I never knew he had an illegitimate daughter. Well, again, the private investigator couldn't give me many details about my mother's past or Mr. Reign's past either, and all I have is that stupid photo of them together when we were young. As if someone really tried to hide every piece of information I could get from them.I started walking and left the building to get in the driver's seat of the car, trying to remember what I had come to do, but my mind was completely blank.I had to get back to my office, but my body was on autopilot. I went straight to a DNA clinic. I had thought about going to the private doctor who did the last test, for me and Sofia, but this whole thing with Sofia's supposed sister was making me uneasy.The result Sofia and I got was 6.25% relativity,
Sebastian's POVWatching Sofia fall asleep so peacefully as soon as I put her in bed stirred a cocktail of emotions in me that I couldn't quite understand. This woman had fought not only for her life, but for mine as well, without even knowing me well. I sighed, as I looked closely at her wounds; a
I approached where Sebastian and the man named "Ian" were. I approached Sebastian and the man named Ian. Sebastian placed his hand on my shoulder as he introduced me to Ian."This is Sofia," he said. "As you can see, we've just been through a rough time, and we need to find a good place to stay."I
While I was talking to Mia, I received an unexpected call from Sebastian. When I saw his name appear on the screen, a question popped into my mind. I answered."I never saved your number, right?" I asked.Sebastian seemed about to reply, but his voice sounded agitated, as if he'd been running from
A few days passed normally, as normally as things could go in my situation. Some suppliers had begun to show their support for my uncle, and their true colors were becoming obvious. My stationery and ink supplier contacted me to say they had to raise prices due to external company measures.Similar







