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ROB’S POV Earlier during the meeting, Jenna had looked at me as though I’d betrayed her. But now? Her looks are now soft. No longer filled with anger. I leaned in closer. “I know we both didn’t see this coming, but I’m not walking away from this. I want this. I want us. “ The idea of spending and entire year with her kept circling around my head like a curse. Clenching my jaw hard. I muttered under my breath. “Damn it.” And ran a hand through my hair. “Rob? Are you okay?” Jenna’s voice cut through my thoughts. “Yeah yeah, I’m just remembered something I had to do at the office.”I forced a smile, to hide how irritated I was. I placed a peck on her cheek. “We need to get some rest darling” “Sure I’ll see you tomorrow. “ She waved a strand of hair out of her face as she stood hesitantly before leaving the room. “I love you” I said just as she walked out. I got home just in time for dinner. Sarah, one of the housemaids met me at the door way. Without speaking a word, she took off my jacket and hung it by the entry way. I proceeded to the dining room. The smell of food made my stomach church in realization. My parents were already seated. Silverware clinked against the fine china as they ate, poised and composed. Like royalty. I’m guessing nothing much had changed since the last time I’d been here. “Rob, we weren’t expecting you” my father said, not bothering to look up at his plate. His tone didn’t sound surprised or happy. “I wasn’t either.” “Mother, father,” I muttered, acknowledging their presence. “I’m really glad you could join us for dinner.” Mother added even though she looked at little sad. A few minutes passed and everyone look focused on their plates. The room was silent, oddly silent except for the clattering of cutlery against each other. “So, how is work?” mother asked, wiping her mouth with a napkin. I didn’t give a word, only a nod. “What about the wedding preparation?” Father cut in almost immediately. My fist clenched into a ball. as I have a careless shrug. “Under control. “ “That doesn’t sound like progress. I need something definite.” He shot me a look over his glass. “You need to start a life, a real family.“ I didn’t answer. “She’s soon to be your wife, you better start getting used to that.” I scoffed and looked away. His words made my skin crawl. And there was nothing I could do to change that. “She makes the perfect bride and a good business partner for us.” I didn’t bother to look up. He scoffed. “Aren’t you excited about that?” “As much as you’d like to ignore me, you can’t escape going through with the wedding.” He exhaled. Seemingly pleased with what he’s making me do. I hated being pushed around like a puppet. “I’m supposed to have a choice.” My voice came out loud. Fathers eyes darted into mine. “The only choice you’ve got right now is either marrying Jenna or letting the company go down in shambles.” I held back. Restraint myself from saying anything further. “O’Neil trusts us, which is why you’re the perfect person we’ve got in using that trust to our advantage .” He grasped onto my shoulders firmly. Eyes locking with mine. “This marriage is our last chance, Rob.” He continued. “Investors are pulling out, we are bleeding financially.” He didn’t blink. “Don’t you see? If this deal falls through now we're finished." “And your proposition is?” I asked coldly. Pulling away from his grasp. He leaned forward, dropping his voice into a whisper. “To love her, accept her as your wife”. I stood abruptly. The chair screeched loudly against the tiled floors. “I won’t do anymore than that, getting married to her is enough for me already .” Mother just stared at me like she wanted to say something , but held back. I knew what she was thinking. He leaned back, staring at me with narrowed eyes. “You know, very few people know who you are. For all the public knows, you’re a phantom, running a billion dollar empire.” He points aggressively to the table. I raised an eyebrow. “That won’t last forever if the company’s market value doesn’t bounce back up before the next quarter.” Great! I’ve got a year to spend with someone I don’t really care about, and now my position’s been threatened. Just great! “I’m aware of it all and I’m working on it!” My jaw tensed. He studied me for a brief moment before giving a nod. “Good, cause if this fails, we lose everything, the empire, our name, and your one chance at starting a real family.” Father added. “I know! Which is why I’ve got to keep up with this damning act.” I sat back in my chair. My nerves tensing up again every muscle. “I need some air.” I was angry. I needed to think. I stood up, walking angrily towards the balcony. My shoes make an echo with each step I take . “Cigar?” A familiar voice asked. It was Eugene, my driver. “Yes, please. What are you doing here? “I figured the dinner wouldn’t go as planned and you come out here for air as usual.” He laughed lightly. My head nodded in agreement as I took the cigar from him. Puffs of smoke filled the air, while I watched the lights twinkling from downtown distract me. “Excuse me sir, you’ve got a call”. The house maid from earlier walked in with a telephone on her ear. “Who’s that?” “I don’t know, sir” she mouthed softly before handing over the phone. “Hi, darling ” the voice over the phone sounded familiar. “Isabelle? Why didn’t you call with your phone? She giggled. “My phone died, so I decided to use the public phone at the airport.” Airport? What’s she doing at the airport? “Why are you at the airport, my love?” “Oh! That was the main reason I called. I’m back from France and I was thinking you would come pick me up.” My eyes widened in shock. She isn’t supposed to be here this soon.CHAPTER 107ROB’S POV Pain surges through my skull in an agonizing manner. The pressure presses behind my eye balls, that it hurts to even open them up properly. Muffled sounds slip through the darkness. Voices of both a man and woman. It sounds like they’re whispering. “….he doesn’t need to know.” A familiar voice speaks. “You went a bit far.”Isabelle! That was Isabelle’s voice. My stomach churns. What don’t I need to know about?“The bastard was getting on my nerves.” The male voice spat out. It took me an extra three seconds to recognize it was Damien’s. The throbbing in my skull doubles by two folds. Like it’s punishing me for trying to listen. “You were the one who hit him, not me.”“Well you gave me no other choice. I had to do something.”No other choice…I try to hold on to that, but the pain won’t let me. Something definitely feels wrong but I can get a grasp of it with this pain knocking me out every second. Another wave of pain tears into me and it comes out as a lo
CHAPTER 106JENNA’S POV“Tell them no….actually tell them yes, but only if they can move the deadline.” The phone hangs on my ear while I scribble down signatures on countless paper works. The line had gone silent, but my phone vibrated again. Another call trying to muscle its way in. “We’ve got a deal. They’re moving the deadline to a month.” A voice says from the line. I smile to myself. “Good! A meeting would be scheduled soon to talk about how to kick off. Thanks for your time.”A breath of exhaustion escapes from my lips. It was only Wednesday, yet it felt like Monday. If for anything, I was grateful I even had the time to breathe, else I’d have died on this chair in a matter of minutes. Another beep came into the office phone. I stared at it for a beat as I questioned my life’s choices. “Jenna’s Corp…..no, until then you need to go through the legal means……sure……Thursday’s fine.” I pause, listening, when my door opens up for the third time in 10 minutes. A frown forms on my
CHAPTER 105ISABELLE’S POVRob stood at the entrance of the room still in his wedding suit, a bottle of alcohol in one hand while the other supported his body by the door. His eyes glistened with rage and something else. Not only did he just catch me in a compromising position, but with someone whom he surely despised. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Why now? I scurried away from Damien’s body, grabbing the sheets as I moved farther into the bed. Damien had already pulled up his pants and was now staring Rob down, like getting caught wasn’t a big deal. I’m sure he didn’t find it as one because he wasn’t the one who’d just gotten married recently. One minute I was about getting the best orgasm of my life. The next I’m shaken and regretting giving in to my thirst. “What the hell is going on here?” Rob asked in a sharp tone as he stepped in. His movements seemed out of place. Was he drunk?“I won’t…won’t ask this again, what the fuck are you doing with Isabelle?” His gaze turned to Damien.Oh G
CHAPTER 104ISABELLE’S POVHe lifted me off the ground in one swoop, allowing my arms to glide over his neck as support. His sharp gray eyes pierced into mine while he walked in silence. The sound of our hearts beating against our chests was enough to fill up the silence. Dark mesmerizing lust rolled off him while his gaze drifted all over my body. He dropped me on the bed softly with a small grunt. Our eyes met again and all I could see was Uriel trapped in another man’s face. That didn’t stop the feeling I had growing to stop, if anything it became more intense. Blinding my every sense of vision to imagine that the man standing right before me was Uriel in his past form. The way his lip curled, the way his ears twitched when he was getting fascinated, they still remained. My sense of self flashed back for a few seconds. Oh my God! I’m literally naked in bed with Uriel piercing through me with his eyes. How the fuck had this happened?You betrayed him, remember that?He litera
CHAPTER 103ISABELLE’S POVI tossed and turned every single object I saw in sight. Rage filled me in ways I never imagined. How dare he? How dare he? How fucking dare him.First he looked lost when it got to us saying our vows. For a second there I was almost scared he was gonna say no. I wondered so many things that would have been going through his mind, but his silence wasn’t something I could read. I stared down at my wedding dress and only felt the sting from this morning. He left. Rob fucking left me outside the church, making me feel like a white fool as everyone watched in confusion. Not only did he leave me just standing there, he’d yelled out her name. Right in front of everyone. He kept running after nothing while shouting her stupid name. Jenna, Jenna! Like he was possessed. And I really did think he was in that moment, cause there was no one there. I wish I had the power to burn her name just so she could burn in real life. Everything I tried to do to push him farthe
CHAPTER 102ROB’S POVThese past few weeks have been hell for me. I made sure not to stay in that house during those weeks. Sometimes I’d rent cheap motels when I got tired of sleeping in the car and entertain myself to whores. Probably the only thing that kept me sane, at the same time kept me distracted. I thought today was going to be a repeat of my usual cycle, but the damn text already ruined it. My anger couldn’t be contained as I read through it. I hope you’re pumped for our wedding tomorrow, Robbie? I know you are because I’m dying for it to come. And P.S I took the liberty to get you a nice suit, with everything you’d probably need for the big day.Yours Lovely,Isabelle. That fucking woman! All this while she never talked about a date for the wedding and today’s the day she decides to drop the bomb. “Such a little devil.” I muttered. “Huh?”I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. I’d totally forgotten she was still here. “Nothing. Get the fuck off me.”She whimpered,







