I tried calling my friends multiple times until I realized that my line is out. I took my cards and planned to use it to get my line back but I already had a hunch that all of them are blocked by now.
I've been planning to call Louis or any of my friends so they can help me escape our mansion but dad pulled out a whole group of bodyguards with the help of Grandpa. They did it casually as if they can already read my next movement.
The whole mansion was filled with CCTV'S, all the doors and windows I can use to escape has some bodyguards in standby. Everything was fully guarded and secured that I have no choice but to follow their rules.
No internet and gadgets inside my room. No locking of room. All my designer items and collection will be sold and the money will be donated at some orphanage. The money will be under my name with the appreciations I'll get from those people.
From the past week of staying here with the guards and maids watching over me, there was not a day when I didn't cry my heart out. They would always hear me crying and sobbing until one of them would finally call my parents and brothers to vist me.
They would often come here to comfort me but I would just lock myself inside the library. I don't feel like talking to any of them from the past days as I was still holding grudges.
They took my freedom away from me that easily and I don't even know who the fuck is that man I'm going to marry. I don't have an ounce of idea how he looked like. What if he's not rich!? What if he's not handsome!? I would never spend my time with him!
And now I'm currently at the long table with my whole family. We were eating breakfast peacefully and I was just quiet. My father casually told me why he chose that Hugo Warren to be my soon to be groom. I would tear up and whimper from time to time even when food was still inside my mouth.
I look like a crazy and messy phycopath who was still planning for her next move.
What mom said from that night would still lingers on my mind. I just hope that she won't really take my brothers inheritance from them. They worked hard for that company and they deserve it more than anyone. It's not just all about me but I still don't want to marry, yet I have to think of my siblings first.
I have caused them a lot of trouble and I'm sure they won't hesitate saving me again and again just to get me out from my scandalous states.
I gritted my teeth as I watch admiration in Dad's face while he was telling me how good Hugo 'fucking' Warren when it comes to business. Telling me that he can help me a lot when it's time for me to run some of our family business. And that he's sure that my future husband would have a long patience for me.
Surely, I know there's still a way to get out of this situation. Maybe I could just talk to Hugo sincerely and asked him if he wanted this marriage. According to dad, he was also young and busy so he probably won't have time for marriage. Or maybe he's a gay who's using marriage to close those issues. I can also offer him a help and pretend as one, no need to sign for marriage contracts. We can fix this together without any legal documents or without our families knowing.
But as time pass by, I was slowly losing my mind and start overthinking of what he might look like, how he would treat me and what would my friends tell me once my parents announced this to public. A week has turned two weeks, and I was losing it!
I needed to get out of this place one way or another or I'll end up killing myself because of terror!
It was Eleven in the evening, I was quietly lying in my bed and I can see their shadows from outside of my room. There are two guards outside my room and when I look into the gate from my huge window, dad's men were still scattered around the whole place.
I don't know how I'll be able to escape our mansion without getting caught but when I remembered what my brothers do to help me escape whenever I'm grounded, I had a chance to try it on my own.
I opened the faucet inside my bathroom and played a slow and classical music so they won't here me moving around. I also locked the bathroom from the inside before gently opening the locked window using a scissor. After I successfully opened it, I climbed on top of the terrace towards the guest room above. When I finally entered, I exited the room and casually went down to the third room where there's a small elevator to deliver the foods. I ride it towards the kitchen and then used the other door to escape the mansion.
"Layne, I need your help, please." I called my best friend as soon as I connected to the internet of a cafe. As usual, I have to use my last name since I have no money to order something. "Can I borrow some money for you, please. My parents just blocked all of my credit and debit cards. I don't have any cash with me."
It done take long when Layne finally give up from pursuing me to go back to the mansion. I told her about what happened but because she was always the angelic one between us, she would always tell me that our parents always knew what's right for us… which I gladly won't accept.
She made me borrow some money and I used it to buy some slutty clothes. Wearing a red high slit and above the knee pencil skirt, I paired it with a thin strapped low cut dress that purposely showed off my breasts.
I wore a simple red lipstick and just covered my swollen eyes with concealer before taking a ride towards the bar where my friends are.
If my parents are really serious with arranging my marriage to that man, then I'll take my time and live the best of my hours. If I can't have my happiness and freedom then I also won't give my husband the same happiness that was stolen from me. I know that the woman's virginity is a big deal and a trophy to men and I'm not going to give it to him.
Be it then, my family can call me anything but I am going to give this precious v-card to some stranger as my last rebel and scandal. I don't know how my life would changed as soon as my parents find me after this night so I'm going to get crazy and wild until I can.
I tried to call my friends to ask where they were but my shoulders lumped down when all of them already head home for some emergency. I tried to call my boyfriend but he wasn't answering any of my calls nor messages.
"Ugh! What's wrong with you!?" I annoyingly put my phone down and gulp the whole glass of beer in one drink. So now I'm casually here, sitting alone like a nobody. I took another shot that burned my throat before asking for another.
I have already think this through but why is it that it's still bothering me!? Hugo Warren is not a really famous name compared to those notorious businessmen that I know. I don't know anything about his business, I don't know anything about his education and I don't know anything about how he looks.
What if he's not really rich and just using me to have a grip of my inheritance? I'm sure my parents haven't think of this thoroughly. There might be a mistake or they are just going crazy!? Maybe they're just using this to blackmail me and usher me to work on the company instead!?
What if they're also not lying!?
"Oh my god, this is not happening!" I am going insane! I decided to dance at the dance floor together with the blinding lights so get my thoughts off from those negativity.
I was grinding my back to anonymous persons until I saw a man, dancing from my side. Women were flocking towards his direction but I saw him looking at me like a prey. He looks like he was forced to come to the dance floor and the little sway he's doing made me grin.
He looks cute.
I went through the crowd of women and forced myself towards him. I accidentally pushed someone away from my way and she rebutted by pushing me too, causing me to accidentally fall unto this man's chest.
"Ouch…" I pouted and massaged my ankle when I felt it hurting.
"Are you alright, miss?"
My attention was taken aback when I heard his cold and husky voice on my ear. I can smell the liquor and mint from his mouth, his hot breath was causing me to burn in sensation at the easiest way.
"I'll be much better if you take me to your place." I couldn't take striaght especially when liquor already dominated my whole body.
A smirk made its way to his lips before I felt his hand going from my waist towards the sides of my breasts. I shiver under his touch and I didn't try to hide it.
"I'm not the perfect man for a first timer, sweetheart. You might get wrecked." He whispered and I writhe in pleasure when his thumb gently brushed the tips of my breasts.
"Hmmm…" I moaned at what he did and continue grinding my whole body to him.
"Damn, your tips are hard. I wonder how it'll feel like inside my mouth." His dirty talks made me more curious at what he can give. I clung unto his neck and in a blink of an eye, his lips were already on mine.
Sucking, nibbling and owning me as we make out in front of the crowd.
"Let's go," he invited with sa cold voice. His hotted hand slightly trace my hips to my waist before draping it over so he can guide me out of that place. I was a bit drunk and tipsy so I would easily stumble to some things. He's tall and very manly, his hair was longer that the normal haircut for boys but it only made his face more perfect. His jaw was sharp and grayish with the obvious shaving of stubble. His nose was tall and complimented his high cheekbones. I don't know if I'm still at my own self but I never felt this heated before.I giggled even if nothing was funny. All the alcohol I drunk was dominating me and making me do a lot of crazy things. "What's funny?" We both stppped at the fire exit and I reached for his face again so I can feel his lips for a kiss. I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and he was unresponsive at first, but when I start humming and loving how he tastes, I felt him grip my waist, pulling me closer to him until we were literally making out with cl
"Here, is this okay?" He showed me a white shirt and a boxer short of his as I was sitting at the edge of his bed. My eyes was still sharp as I look at him and reject the clothes he was offering me to use. He already admitted that it was his fault why my clothes ripped and I was really blaming him. "What the fuck do you want then? I almost showed you everything in my closet." He covered his face with his palm and I rolled my eyes before standing up, already wearing his shirt that I used to cover myself last night. I went to his closet and took a black shirt. "I don't have a freaking bra and my nipples would show up. I know you won't care because first of all, you are already finished with me, but can you at least pretend that you care!?" My spoiled and dominant self cannot be hidden even after all the disciplining that my parents did.His eyes was quick to change expression and it become grim and dark. "Who says I'm going to let you go alone with those clothes?" A mix of confusion
One month. One freaking and boring month had gone through and I was totally rotten inside this huge mansion. My parents was low-key spoiling me with new bags, shoes, clothes, jewelries and anything I wanted. Mom would sometimes even asked me if I want to call a friend to visit me here but I kept on declining their offer. They really thought that caging me here would make me change my mind about my upcoming marriage, but no! I just became more furious as dad was talking about it while we have our breakfast."We have some visitors coming later, so make sure to prepare yourself, Charylle." Dad stated and I just secretly rolled my eyes.The breakfast ended and I casually went inside my room again. I had tried painting, sewing and recycling my old clothes to a new design and that's why my whole room was a total mess. I didn't let any maids enter too and I'm too lazy to even lift a dust. I ended up going to the shower and while I was washing my body, a random thought just entered my mind
"What the fuck, dude!?" He cursed his twin brother without knowing that it was me who accidentally stepped on him. I bit my lower lip as I wanted to say my apology but I don't want my parents finding out that something was happening under the table. "Hugo, Hunter! What is this manner!? We are not inside our household for you to curse like that!" Mr. Warren's voice was as firm and strict like dad but it doesn't seem to affect and scared them a bit. "He stepped on me," he rebutted like a kid so I cleared my throat to stop them from making this lunch more terrible than I'm expecting."It was… me. I accidentally stepped on him. I'm sorry." I looked down feeling embarrassed. "Oh? It's alright, sweety, no need to feel bad." Mrs. Warren's angelic voice soothes me and made me smile. I like how calm and considerate she was like mom."Mom, I'm your son here." The man in front of me reported with pure sarcasm, causing both of his parents to glare at him. "Wow, okay. So I'm the worst son here
"Then why do you have to marry me when you can just tell them that you are already married?" All my thoughts about him, being ugly, being a fake billionaire, wasn't any of the truth. And he's definitely not a gay now that he had told me about his real wife being pregnant with their child. I wonder what would her real wife think if she find out about our marriage. I don't want to cause them trouble and I'm definitely not the type to ruin their family. "Did she know about us? What if she broke up with you if she finds out that you're married to me?" His eyes instantly pierce at me with his deadly glare. Shock was written on my face but it instantly flew away when a grin made its way to his lips. The heck!?"My wife is the nicest woman I've ever known and I am not going to use that against her. I already told her about our situation months ago and I promised her that I'll come back." My lips pouted when I suddenly felt jealous. Not because my husband is having another woman but the
"Stop rolling your eyes at me, it's making me hard."My whole face heated and I instantly closed the door on his face. I can feel the heat tracing down to my feet as I run towards the bed and hid myself under the thick comforter. What the heck did he just said?I was literally flushed at his wicked words. I tried to pull my thoughts off from his words and continued fixing myself inside the closet. I also noticed that most of the clothes inside were his and I even saw a familiar hoodie, the one he gave me after a one night stand, but in different color. After stacking all my clothes, I chose a more comfortable shirt and simple short to wear before taking a bath. I remembered I haven't had my dinner yet but I don't want to go out either. I don't think I can even look at him without being irritated and wanting to break his balls. I let myself lay on the bed and I was planning to wake up later to eat my late dinner but I was too tired and stressed out that I already wake up around ten
I can't believe what he just did! "I'm going to kill you, Hunter." I murmured to myself when his secretary told me what I need to finish for my first day of work.He just put me into the maintenance team and asked me to clean his whole office for goodness sake! My teeth were gritting and my jaw were tightening, I can't help but to feel really furious about it and lash out on her secretary. "I want you to call him now! I am not going to do it!" I almost scream my lungs out and the nerdy looking secretary looked so scared at the moment. I tried to remain my composure, I let out sigh but my brows were still furrowed. "Where is he?" "I'm sorry, Miss, but boss is in a really important meeting with his business partners. You are not allowed to interrupt their meeting." She explained in a soft and gentle voice but that didn't stopped me from piercing my eyes on her.I stomped my feet, turn my back at her and went back to the presidential elevator, I can hear her running towards me, stopp
After three long hours of cleaning the whole house, they bid their goodbye and remind me to eat dinner. It was past midnight when I decided to go to the kitchen after an hour of staying in the tub.His huge house feels so lonely now that it was only me inside. It looks so boring with the plain paintings.I sigh and started eating, I was on my way half of finishing it when the door from the front door suddenly shot open. It made me jolt from my seat so I immediately run to meet who is it, only to see Hunter. He looks so drunk and can't even walk properly without holding unto something. He was still wearing the same suit he has earlier and the three buttons were open, revealing the tattoo on his chest that I didn't noticed earlier. "What..." I couldn't finished my sentence when he suddenly puked on the floor. His knees suddenly fell on the ground making me shriek before running towards him. "What the... What happened to you?" I gently asked and tried to help him stand. He was so heav