Claire was a bit tipsy in the dimly lit bar. Her eyes fell on the handsome stranger sitting in the corner, and she wanted him. She knew it was the alcohol, but she couldn't care less, especially after finding out her boyfriend was cheating on her with her best friend.
Staggering over to him, she took the empty seat in front of him. "Hey, handsome," she said.He said nothing and just stared at her."Want to have a fun night with me?" she continued.He said nothing, but he started to consider it. It wouldn't hurt to have a one-night stand with the pretty woman in front of him. It might help him take his mind off his father's death and the inheritance issues going on in his family that he was tired of.“My place?” He finally spoke“Yes” She replied and they left the bar together to his place.As she stirred awake the next morning, the presence of a stranger beside her flooded her with regret and embarrassment. Quietly, she slipped out of bed, dressing swiftly to avoid disturbing him, then tiptoed out of the room. It was only outside the building that she realized she had left barefoot, having rushed out without her shoes. She looked up at the house. “Wow, he must be really rich.”But there was no time to waste; she had to rush down to work. It was her first day as an office worker. Rushing out of the compound, she got a cab that took her home. She quickly got ready and made it to work just in time.She had barely settled in after seeing her team manager, who assigned tasks to her, when she started hearing murmurs about the new CEO."I heard he’s coming to the office today. I've been dying to see him," one person said."I hope he’s as handsome as I’ve heard," another person said, and Claire just listened. She dared not chip in, but it made her curious about the new CEO too."Claire, get the files on the table down to the marketing team now," her manager's voice snapped her out of her trance.She quickly got up and did as she was told, but on her way out, she bumped into someone, her face colliding with his chest. He smelled familiar. "Where did I smell this cologne?" Claire thought to herself as she took a step back and looked up to see a familiar face staring down at her."The guy from last night?!" she exclaimed in her head.He looked down at her as if he had a lot to say but said nothing. His face was dark, and his expression quickly became unreadable."You... you work here?" Claire stammered."It's not anything you should concern yourself with. Continue what you were doing." He replied in his deep voice.She moved out of the way, and he proceeded with his secretary following behind him. The secretary clapped to get everyone’s attention before announcing, “This is Mr. Alexander Steele, our new CEO.”Surprised gasps and reactions filled the room, but Claire was the most shocked.“I’m Alexander, and if it’s not obvious yet, I’m very different from my father. I took my time to visit each team because I don’t want excuses later on. I need everyone to buckle up because it’s going to be a tough ride. Understood?”“Yes, sir,” everyone chanted.He turned around and took his leave. He did take a quick glance at Claire before he left, though. He could see the surprised look on her face. He had barely reached the elevator when his phone rang. It was his father’s lawyer who read the will."Hello.""Mr. Steele, I heard you went into the office today.""Yes, I did.""I told you it was written in the will that you have to get married before you can properly take over the company and everything else that was willed to you by your late father. Your stepmother and children have been trying to kick you out from the sides. They said you'll never get married because you don't have anyone to marry. This might help them win the case if they decide to take you to court. You might lose all your inheritance."He didn’t say anything for a while. "I'll get married tomorrow," he finally said."What?""Is that all?""Yes."He hung up after that. He called his secretary, who was behind him. "Get me a list of eligible women that I can marry tomorrow and draft a three-month contract agreement."“That’ll be hard, sir. No woman from a wealthy family is ready to marry you due to the rumor that your position in the company is unstable.”He scoffed. “This company is mine, and no one will take it from me.” He stopped and shook his head, as if he got an idea. “The new employee on the editing team. Get me her file and everything about her.”Claire was engrossed in her work when her intercom rang. She quickly picked up, and a deep voice sounded over the phone. “Come up to the 40th floor.”“But that’s the CEO offi..” she was trying to say but she got cut off.She quickly made her way up and entered the office. His back was turned against her when she entered.“Sir,” she said in a low voice, wondering why she was there.He turned around and offered her a seat, which she took, still unsure why she was there.“You left your shoes at my place.”She almost choked on her spit because she didn’t expect him to bring it up so casually like that, making her cough repeatedly.“Is that why you called me here?”“No, I called you here because I have a proposal for you.”“And that is?”“For you to marry me.”Surprised, Claire was at a loss for words. “What did you say?”“It’s only for three months, and you'll be well-paid. I know you need money for yourself and your mum’s heart surgery.”“You looked into me. If you’re making this ridiculous request because we spent the night together—”“No, it’s not,” he cuts her off. “And if you’re worried, I can assure you it’ll never happen again. I just happen to need a wife, and you need money.”She couldn’t believe her ears. How could he be so brazen? She stands up and adjusts her skirt. “I’ll take my leave.”“You have three hours to respond before I find someone else,” she heard him say as she stomped out of his office.Claire went back to her workspace and tried to suppress tears; she wasn’t sure why they were coming. She would never accept something like that, ever. “He doesn’t even respect me, so why should I marry him? He could have at least offered in a decent way,” she thought to herself.Her phone started ringing, and she looked at it to see
Claire got through the first week of work and marriage somehow; both were difficult, but at least her manager talks, while it’s just pure silence with her so-called husband. He’s annoying, so annoying that she wants to avoid him at all costs. Her only companion in the house is the housekeeper, Mrs. Hampton, a middle-aged woman who mainly cooks for them.She was having random conversations with Mrs. Hampton in the kitchen when her phone rang. It was an unsaved number. She picked up, and a familiar voice spoke through the phone.“Claire, right?”“Who is this?”“Come on, it’s your mother-in-law. We haven’t had time to chat or see each other ever since that day.”“Oh, Mrs. Steele. How are you doing?”"I’m good. Since it’s the weekend, why don’t we go shopping together and get to know each other?” It’s not like she could just turn her down, so she said yes. She told Mrs. Hampton about who just called, and her countenance changed, but she said nothing and just told her to be careful.Claire
They arrived home, and Mrs. Hampton came out to welcome them and help with the stuff. Claire seemed brighter than usual and followed Alexander closely as he entered.He stopped and turned around abruptly, facing Claire who was right behind him. “Why did you go there?”“What? To the store?”“Did you go there to win her favor?”“No, no, I went there because she called me.”“Are you that stupid? I told you to avoid them. Ignore them completely like they don’t exist! Is it that hard?”“Did you just call me stupid? And what about you? You married me because you had no other option, and how was I supposed to know they’re such bad people? You don’t tell me anything!”“I never said I was in love with you when I asked you to marry me, did I?” He took a step closer. “I’m not who you think I am in the slightest. I’m not even close to him. I married you because I needed you, and you accepted because you needed money, so don’t try to get smart with me. You’re nothing but a poor girl I picked up an
They left home together about an hour later. The driver stopped in front of a huge clothing store after a long drive. Alexander gestured for her to come down, and he led the way inside. The workers inside seemed to be familiar with him, but they all had shocked expressions on their faces when they saw a woman beside him.Light murmurs soon filled the air. The boss appeared and greeted them. He was a short man in his mid-fifties or so it seemed, bald, and wearing dark glasses.“A new secretary, perhaps?” He said after greeting Alexander and glanced over at Claire.“No, Mr. Smith. She’s my wife,” Alexander replied.“Your wife?!” He exclaimed surprisingly. “I’m so sorry, ma’am. It’s just that I’ve never seen him with a woman before, so the last thing on my mind was that you might be his wife.”Claire smiled. “It’s fine.”“Get her ready for the masked party tonight.”It was a party for the elite in society where they come to have fun and build connections. Alexander got the invitation this
Silence filled the room, and everyone's attention was on them with shocked expressions. Perhaps it was because he hadn't announced his marriage, or because nobody imagined he would ever get married."Your wife?" Charlotte said as she walked up to them."Yes, my wife.""Well, you didn't tell me you were married." Charlotte continued."You didn't ask."He faced Claire, who was as surprised as everyone else. "Let's go home," Claire said nothing and sucked in her breath when she felt his hand wrap around her waist, and they both walked out of the party.Charlotte scoffed as she watched both of them leave, but the smirk on her face soon gave way to anger as she was fuming inside.*There was total silence between both of them in the car on their way home, with occasional sighs from Claire, as if she had a lot to say but decided to keep it to herself. When they arrived home, Mrs. Hamptons came out to welcome them and noticed the palpable tension in the air.Alexander went in first, and Clai
Alexander got into his car immediately and started following the map to her live location that she shared. He made sure to call the police while on his way there in case he didn't make it fast enough.He raced as fast as he could and soon arrived at the end of the map. He followed the directions on his phone, but it stopped, and she wasn't there; it was just her phone on the floor behind a trash can.He heaved a frustrated sigh, worry evident all over his face. He quickly started looking around and soon heard her screams coming from a corner. He raced over there and found Claire.A man had her hair fisted in his hand while the others stood around laughing. She spat on his face, and he raised his hand to slap her when a hard blow landed on his left cheek.Alexander's taekwondo classes, which he took while growing up, had come in handy a few times, but this was definitely one of the times he was grateful he took those classes because he was ready to take on these bastards. He looked ove
The next day arrived, and Claire got ready to meet Charlotte. She knew when Alexander left the house, and he didn’t even bother to check in on her.She was on her way out when she ran into Mrs. Hamptons, who immediately rushed up to her. “Mr. Steele says you’re not to go anywhere today, ma’am.”Claire gave a small smile. “I’m fine, Mrs. Hamptons. I’m just meeting up with a friend at the café nearby.”“If you insist on going out, then I’ll have to go with you,” Mrs. Hamptons replied.“I’ll save you the trouble. I won’t be long at all, and it’s broad daylight. I’ll be fine, I promise.”“If you’re not back in an hour, I’ll call you, and if I can’t get through, I’ll have no choice but to inform Mr. Steele.”“Alright. I’ll take my leave now,” Claire said and left.The café where Claire and Charlotte arranged to meet was near the Steele mansion. She didn’t need to take a taxi, so she strolled over, and when she arrived, Charlotte was already waiting.“Hi Claire,” Charlotte said first as Cla