CEO of Bad Reputation

Once upon a time is a cliche easy start to start a love story of a CEO falling for a girl but here we are...Today I’m getting married to the CEO who is known for his bad reputation, but for me, he’s the saint in disguise. And I couldn't believe I’m getting married to that guy with a bad reputation. Who is a little bit older than me, and has insatiable habits regardless of this I fell head over heels. Anyway, let’s start with the beginning. (Three years EARLIER) “Cassandra Williams” The Dean of the university announced my name, his strong English accent present and intimidating. I got up, smiling, I went towards the stage, my last name starts with W so like always I’m one of the last ones up. I approached the stage, ascending the three stairs successfully, I accepted my graduation certificate and the handshake offered. I then heard cheering and wolf whistles f

~ CASSANDRA WILLIAMS ~   I walked the 25 minutes to the coffee shop, I felt awful but that will serve me right for drinking I suppose. it's cool out and I wish I'd brought my jacket. I had worked at the Cafe for three years, the two girls who own the shop are lovely and are really good to me, I enjoyed working there, it's always so busy though, which makes the day go faster. My job was to serve the customers and put orders in. I'm glad I don't have to make the food or coffee, I’m terrible at it. It’s my last shift today and it will be a bitter-sweet one. “There she is, Miss Graduate,” Alice says smiling as I enter the back room behind the counter. I smiled in response.

 ~ CASSANDRA~   <AFTER A WEEK> It’s been a week and I’ve settled down in London without having any contact with that idiot Michale Santorum and If I say it honestly I’m really liking this place. And my brother has come to meet me here and now we are having breakfast together. “So Cassy, I had an interesting call last night” Izan pipes up. “Oh,” I asked, ``please don't have anything to do with Michale,” I prayed inwardly... “Yeah, Michale Santorum, he’s one of my clients,” Izan said. “Great,” I mumbled as I could see where this conversation was heading, I sighed and leaned back in my chair. “What did he wa

 “Not a smart idea to argue sweetheart, see you in twenty,” Michael said and hung up on me before I could say anything. I looked at my phone surprised, I can't deny I like it when Michael calls me those pet names when he asserts his dominance. I sigh, I decided to get up and dress in black skinny jeans, a red sweater, and put my shoes on my feet. I grabbed my side purse and put it sideways on my neck and phone and made my way into the Lounge. Cindy has a friend from work over and they are laughing over something, whilst drinking wine.“Cass?” Cindy said her friend Logan Looked at me and I didn’t miss how his eyes linger.“I'm just going out for a while,” I said.“Huh, where to, with who?’ Cindy asked, giving me the third degree.

~ AUTHOR’S POINT OF VIEW~Cassandra feels like a ton of bricks has fallen on top of her when she and Michael enter her apartment just after lunch. Cindy approaches her instantly, checking Cassandra over for any sign of anything untoward. Michael watches on fondly.“I'm fine,” Cassandra says, pushing Cindy off.“Really?” Cindy asks as she walks to the kitchen counter, picks up three gossip magazines, and hands them to her.“What the fuck” Cassandra panics. Michael is at her side instantly.“Michael” Cassandra looks at him almost desperate.Cassandra and Michael are all over the magazines, Cassandra's identity, location, what she