What started out as a deal of marriage ended up being something that no one expected. The deal was simple. They attend public meetings together. They are seen as the happy couple together. They stand by one another side for the media. But when an enemy starts to rise, when that enemy starts to threaten, things end up taking a turn that they do not expect nor do they like.It starts out with a kiss, and that kiss flourishes more than they would have ever liked to think about happening. And when that kiss starts to take effect, when feelings start to emerge, when a spark grows between them, an ex triggers rumors that push Jasmine away from him, the fated husband that was supposed to be her betrothed.Only this time, Blake wants her.Now, he’ll fight not for legacy, but for love. Enemies once. Strangers under the same roof. But in the end, they might just become something unstoppable.
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“What did you just say to me, Dad?” My breath hitched as my eyes widened with shock.
“You heard me, Jasmine. It has been finalized, and there's nothing we can do about it. For the sake of both companies, you will have to go along with this plan.” My Dad said, and my butt hit the office couch as I stared into the air, trying to process what I just heard.
I sat there in a daze for minutes, replaying what my dad said in my mind. I stood up and paced around the office for a while, tapping my fingers on my thighs.
“Come on, darling, it's not as bad as it sounds. You both are compatible and have the same social status.” My dad said, trying to convince me, but I wasn't having it.
“You don't know what you are talking about, dad. I can't believe you actually set me up with Blake Remigton. Despite knowing how much I dislike him, yet you want me to marry him?” I asked, and dad stood up from his seat and walked up to me.
“I'm telling you he has changed. You both are no longer children. I can't believe you carried the hate you have for him into adulthood.” My dad held my shoulder and shook me.
“Incase you have not noticed, the feeling is mutual. He hates me as much as I hate him. He's arrogant and thinks the world revolves around him just because he's the heir to his father's empire.” I dished out my words in a single breath.
“Well… I don't know what to tell you, but this marriage is going to happen. It has been arranged between both families, and you will just have to accept it.” My dad insisted, and I groaned in frustration.
“I don't know what is happening and why you decided this out of the blue. But I'm not going to be a part of this. I will never get married to Blake Remigton.” I retorted and stormed out of my father's office.
My PA was outside the door waiting for me. She followed after me like some breeze. I pushed my office door open and stamped my feet on the floor.
“Urrg!!” This is really driving me insane. How in the world is this happening to me? I have hated that boy since we were children.” I groaned, breathing heavily as my chest moved in rhythm.
“It's not enough that we attended the same elementary, high school, and even college. Now they are trying to get us both in an arranged marriage? This must be the joke of the century.” I snorted and found my way to my seat.
“I don't care what Dad says. I'm not marrying that immature and arrogant goose.” I vowed and turned on my laptop. But no matter what I do, I can't seem to concentrate.
My mind drifted into my imagination, and a flash image of Blake and I walked down the aisle flashed through my mind.
“No way!” I shrugged and quickly stood up.
“No! No!!” I screamed my lungs out. My cheeks burned as my blood boiled in anger. I clenched my fist together and slammed them on my office table.
I drew in sharp breaths, hoping that helps me keep calm.
“I have to straighten this out with Dad. He needs to understand that I would rather die than be hitched to that man.” I said and stormed out of my office.
“Ma'am, you've not had your coffee. Also, you have a meeting with the chairman and some of the board of directors in about ten minutes.” Julia, my assistant, explained.
“I am the CEO of this company. And right now, I'm about to get super busy. So make them wait or postpone the meeting. Because guess what? The chairman, who happens to be my dad, won't be available for the meeting as well.” I said and snatched my coffee away from her.
I didn't even get the chance to resume work when I was informed at the reception that my father had asked me to come to his office.
My yellow pants dragged through the white office floor as my heels scaled the floor. Some of the employees greeted me as I walked by, but I wasn't interested in them.
“Dad….” I was about to yell when I heard his voice over the phone. The door to his office was not shut, so I could hear his voice faintly. I'm not the type to eavesdrop, but I felt the need to do it today.
“I promise you, Mr Remigton, my daughter is ecstatic to marry your son. Ever since I told her about it, she has been asking to see him.” Dad's words peirce through my ear, and I frowned.
‘ What the hell is he saying to Blake’s Dad? ‘
‘ And why are they even talking to each other? ‘ I quirried in mind, but couldn't find the perfect answer.
“Please let's keep what happened two nights ago between us. It would ruin my company and family reputation if words were to get out. I already gave you my daughter, and now it's time for you to keep your part of the bargain.” Dad said, and I furrowed my brows in anger.
I felt confused and lost. I stepped into Dad's office but quickly retracted my steps. Something is up, and I'm going to find out.
“Let's head over to the conference hall. And you would be working late tonight. I will need you to keep an eye out for me.” I said to Julia, who looked confused.
“You don't have to understand. Just do as I say.” I stated and walked along.
Later that day, I waited till the company closed. Dad offered me a ride home, but refused and told him I would take my car. He thought I was still upset about the marriage talk and didn't push it.
It was just Julia and I left in the company. We pretended to work so as not to raise suspicion. I have a spare key to every office in this building, so I made way to Dad's office.
“You go to the financial department and pull out the records we have for the past one week. Here is the key, make sure not to leave a trace behind.” I ordered and sent her off while I opened the door to my dad's office.
Blake’s POVI looked at her. My heart wanted to pull her close and never let her go, but her eyes told me something else. She looked scared. Tired. I swallowed hard and said softly, “So… you need more time?”She nodded. “Yes, Blake. Please… just give me time.”Time.Time. The word hit me like a punch. That word hurt like any other thing. I wanted her now. I wanted to hold her, to come with me, leave the blasted man behind, and never look back and take her far from him, make her mine again. But I also knew I couldn’t force her. I saw the fear in her voice and I knew forcing her would only push her away. And it was the last thing I wanted. I swallowed hard. “More time?” I asked slowly, just to make sure I heard right.“Yes,” she whispered again. Her fingers twisted together like she was nervous.I let out a slow breath. “Alright,” I said, even though it felt like cutting my own skin. “If that’s what you want… I’ll give you time.”She looked at me then, and for a moment, I saw it—the sam
Jasmine pov I stood frozen, his words still ringing in my ears. Did he just say he had proof of us being together? I don't know if I should believe his words or just overlook it. But the look in his eyes says he was damn serious about what he just said. “I have evidence.” he repeated again loud and clear as if I didn't hear him the first time. My lips trembled. My heart thudded so hard I felt it in my throat. I shivered from the cold and from the weight of his words. “Evidence?” I whispered. My voice barely came out. “What… What do you mean by evidence ?”Blake didn’t blink. His jaw was tight, and his eyes burned like fire. I could see he wanted to prove to me he meant every one of his words. “You said we weren’t meant to be. You said maybe we weren’t happy. You said maybe the universe didn't want us together which is why we're standing here like strangers. But I’m telling you, that’s a lie. I can prove it that we're meant to be. And we've been together in the past.”“Blake…” My v
Jasmine povThe morning came slowly, but my heart was already racing. I wanted Daniel out of the house. I needed him to leave as soon as possible .He stretched beside me and kissed my cheek like nothing was wrong. “Good morning, baby.”“Morning,” I said softly, forcing my lips into a weak smile.He touched my hair and studied my face. “You look pale. Are you sure you’re okay?”“I’m fine.” My voice cracked a little, but I prayed he didn’t notice.He leaned closer and whispered, “Are you strong enough now? Just a quick one before work.”My stomach knotted into something like disgust. “Daniel…” I pulled the blanket up, trying to hide my shaking hands. “You’ll be late.”He chuckled. “Five minutes won’t make me late.”“I can’t.” I looked down at my hands. “My waist still hurts from the fall. It’s bad today.”He frowned and sat up. “You’ve been saying that every day. Your waist always hurts you even when you don't fall.”“Because it still hurts every day,” I said quickly. “Please, Daniel.
Jasmine’s POVI locked the bathroom door and sat on the edge of the bathtub. My hands shook as I stared at the envelope. It felt heavy even though it was just paper inside. I pressed my lips together, trying to breathe, but my chest felt tight.“This is it,” I whispered to myself. “Just open it.”I tore the top carefully so I wouldn’t make noise. The paper slid out, smooth and cold against my fingers. My heart pounded louder than the sound of water dripping from the tap. I unfolded the paper slowly and read the words.I froze.I blinked hard, thinking maybe my eyes were lying, but the words stayed the same. Daniel is not the father.“No…” I shook my head, my voice breaking. “No, no, no…”I covered my mouth with both hands, feeling my body shake. My eyes burned and tears slid down my face. I tried to stop them, but they kept coming.“Daniel… he lied to me. All this time, he lied.”I let out a shaky breath and pressed my back against the cold wall. Memories flooded my head. The way he a
Blake’s POVI sat waiting in the restaurant as we had agreed the previous day. I didn’t sleep well last night. How could I? Today was the day. The day I get one step closer to the truth.I checked my watch again. It was still early, but I had been here for almost an hour. I wanted to be here before her. I wanted her to see that I was serious.Every sound made me look up. Every car that passed made me hope it was hers. My heart thumped because I didn’t know how she was feeling. Would she come? Would she back out?Minutes dragged like hours, then I saw her. She walked fast, her eyes scanning around like someone who didn’t want to be seen. She wore a hoodie and big sunglasses. My heart clenched. Why did she have to hide like this?I stood up quickly. “Jasmine,” I called softly so no one else would hear.She turned, and when her eyes met mine, something pulled in my chest. She came closer, her steps quick. When she reached me, she opened her hand.“Here,” she whispered.I looked at her p
Jasmine POV I sat at the corner table, staring at the empty chair across from me. My hands played with the spoon on the table. I had been here for thirty minutes and there was no sign of him yet.I checked the door again. People walked in and out, but not him. My heart kept beating fast, and I didn’t even know why.“What am I doing here?” I whispered under my breath. I should leave before someone sees me. Before Daniel sees I've rebelled against him. The way he spoke the previous night frightened me and I couldn't help but think what he'd do to me if he found I actually disobeyed him.“This was an idea." I whispered as I stood up slowly to return to the house. My legs felt heavy as I walked toward the door. My mind screamed at me to run back home before it was too late. I pulled the glass door open, ready to step outside, and then I froze.He was there.Blake.His face was right in front of mine. My lips parted, but no words came out. My chest rose and fell like I had just run for mi
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