Mag-log in*Katherine*
I wake up the next morning feeling like my skull is splitting in two.
My mouth tastes very weird. The room spins a little even though I’m not moving. For a few seconds, I just lie there and squeeze my eyes shut, trying to remember where I am and how I even got here.
I remember Derek and Elena. How I lost all my savings to Darek to buy an apartment that ended up not being mine. God!! I exhale, getting a relief because I remember I left for a club house.
My throat immediately tightens up and I feel like crying all over again from the beginning.
But at least I can use this weekend to think of what to do next. I can't let my father and his family have what my mother built for years.
I press both my palm against my head and turn on my side, ready to curl in and go back to sleep because I can’t handle this yet.
Only then I feel a heavy warm arm. My eyes open slowly and I gasp when I see a man lying beside me shirtless. I do a mental check as I draw my face closer to have a clean look at him. He looks too peaceful and beautiful in his sleep. His hair curls up in this adorable way that makes you want to cry.
I look away from him and down at myself only to realize I'm naked. God, I'm naked! I feel like screaming my lungs out.
The sheet is the only thing covering me and it’s barely doing its job. I look around the white room. My dress is on the floor, twisted like I fought it off. His shirt is hanging on a chair.
And It's very much obvious that I had s*x with this stranger.
God, how did it get to this???
I shot my eyes briefly as last night rushes back in pieces that don’t make a full picture. The last thing I remember was holding his phone briefly, returning it happily and asking him to pleasure me for the night.
I'm so embarrassed right now. Regret hits me so hard I almost gag. Anger follows right after. Angry at Derek. Angry at Elena. Angry at myself most of all.
I quickly slide out of the bed carefully, like the man might explode if I wake him. I grab my clothes and pull them on with shaking hands. My body feels sore in places I don’t want to acknowledge but I ignore it.
Because I should leave before this man wakes up. I find a bottle of water on the nightstand and drink it up.
I open my purse and stare at what’s inside for a while before pulling out a 100 dollar note.
I find a pen and a little notebook on the nightstand. My fingers hover for a second before I tear a piece out and write quickly.
“Thanks for the night. would’ve paid you more than this but that’s all I have. I hope it covers your work though. Don't worry, I rate you employee of the year”
I know rating him employee of the year when I can barely remember if he did well or not sounds ridiculous but I've already written it down. I wrap the money in the paper, drop it on the table, and leave without looking back.
Once outside the clubhouse, I check my phone.
Missed calls from Aria.
Messages from my father and Derek. Ignoring all, I head straight back to the apartment—I know that by this time, Derek is mostly out with his friends.
I should get my things first when he's not home before thinking of where to go next.
On my way in the taxi, I call Aria.
“Kat, where have you been? I've called you like ten billion times” she says immediately the call starts to read. Her voice sounds very worried.
I swallow before mouthing a reply “I'm alive.”
“Ahh, thank God. I was calling to ask how the fitting went if you got your dress and also because we need to go for the cake tasting today in like an hour against your big day tomorrow” she rambles on and on.
I shut my eyes and breathe out. I haven't told Aria that Derek and I won't be getting married. In fact I haven't had a chance to call off the wedding. “I don't think there would be any wedding, Ari. I'm—”
“What do you mean?” She cuts in.
“Don't worry, I'll tell you everything when I meet you today” I say and hang up, brushing off the tears that managed to slide down my eyes.
When the taxi pulls up in front of our, sorry, Derek's house, I step down after paying him and proceed inside.
I get to the door and insert my key but it refuses to open.
“Stupid key” I mutter and throw the key into my bag with frustration. I decide to input the password instead but after I'm done, it's suddenly a wrong password. I try again yet it's the same result.
Letting out a sigh, I pull out my phone with so much confusion to call Derek.
As I'm about to start dialing his number, I see his message first and open it. It reads: “Just know that you are no longer welcome in my house. I've changed the locks and passkey. Go on and follow that stupid wh**e you are f*****g. And for your information, your name is not on the lease”
I close my eyes and breathe in. This is so unfair. How can a person who loved you for so long suddenly switch up on you? I can't believe Derek is doing this to me. I can't believe this life is even real.
Brushing a hand over my face, I find my way out and head to Aria's place. She's sitting outside when I get there and reading a book. The minute she sees me, her mood lightens up and she runs to come and hug me.
But at this point, I can't hold myself anymore. I let myself loose and started shedding all the tears that I've been holding back since yesterday. For seconds, she doesn't say anything. She just rubs my back and allows me to cry on her shoulder.
Seconds later, we go inside when I've stopped crying. She offers me water and I drink.
I start telling her what happened down to the part where I asked a random stranger to marry me and slept with him right after.
“That good for nothing Derek” Ari barks “I should deal with him. I'll deal with him” she suddenly holds my hand “you should report him. No, we should hire people to raid that house, maybe burn it down”
I shake my head “we can't do that Ari, I'll handle it. I'll fight them” I say. Ari knows about my inheritance ultimatum. In fact she knows everything about my life.
She sighs “That's what you've been saying since your mother died but you've never fought anyone. Is it until you die?”
I don't say anything but Ari continues. “And that of your sister, Elena. She has no sense at all. I should just tell Mackenzie. He'll go with his men, they'll capture her, they'll—”
“Please no, Ari. All I need to do is get married tomorrow. Maybe even marry Derek if he shows up. I just can't lose everything to them”
“But you can't marry Derek not with what he's done to you. Remember this is not the first time he's cheating on you” Aria says. She's holding my hand and she's right but I don't have any option.
“I don't know what to do. I promised my mom that I'll make sure to get married before I'm ready to take over”
“But you know that getting married to Derek is totally not going to help your situation at all, right?” Aria asks.
I'm about to say something when my phone starts to ring. I pull it out from my purse and stare at it for a very long second.
Cade “Hey, Cade, you’re back—” Merileen says at the door, but she stops short when she sights Katherine.Her expression changes instantly.I wasn’t expecting her to be here, but that’s how she is. She shows up at my place whenever she likes. I don’t really mind.“Eh… what’s happening?” she asks, observing Katherine before turning to me.I shrug. “Nothing. This is my wife. She’s the lady I told you about,” I reply, moving back to Katherine. I place a hand on her back and urge her to go in.“Hi,” Katherine says to Merileen with a curt smile as she walks past her into the house.Merileen’s eyes follow Katherine until she disappears inside. The moment Katherine is inside the living room and backing us, Merileen closes the door and pulls me aside.“What are you doing, Cade?” she asks, almost fuming. “Why did you bring her to your house?” she crosses her hands over her chest. “What do you mean by what I am doing?” I ask. “I married her, so I brought my wife home. Does it not make sense”“
KATHERINE I don’t say anything. I just stand there and maintain my facial expression.“You know what, you suit yourself,” he says, almost like he’s muttering to himself, before turning and getting into his car.I’m certain asking him to leave is the right thing to do. I can’t let him destroy everything I’ve planned just by asking me to marry him so he can help me.I let out a sigh and pull out my phone as Cade starts his engine. I want to call Derek and apologize. I’ll ask to see him so we can iron things out. At this point, all I need is to be his wife on paper. After all, the devil you know is better than the angel you don’t.But as soon as my phone lights up, the first thing I see is a published article.Lancaster Group announces their acting CEO…My eyes widen when I see my father’s name. I can’t remember ever being in a meeting where that decision was made. My heart starts to beat wildly, and then another notification comes in. An email from the board. An emergency meeting has be
CadeShe sucks in a breath before looking at me. “Why? Why do you need my help?” she asks and wipes her eyes.I tell her about my grandmother’s illness. My mother’s obsession with me getting married. The frustration I’m absorbing at home like a sponge that never gets squeezed dry. She stays quiet as I speak, only blinking occasionally, like she’s afraid she’ll miss something if she moves.“Help me get them off my back and I promise you that I’ll do everything within my power to secure all that belongs to your mother,” I tell her when I have finished my narration.Her brows knit together. “How did you even know about my family issue?” she pouts and her hair falls to her side. She’s beautiful and very interesting to watch. That thought annoys me more than it should. This is not about that. I look away and then back at her.“I have my ways,” I say simply.I continue before she can interrupt me. “Just for a year. Or at least a few months. Once my family has relaxed into our marriage, you c
*CADE* I swipe across my phone to answer Merileen’s call. As I place the phone close to my ear, I catch a glimpse of Katherine in the car. She's seriously unsettled and I don't understand it. Yes, Jules, my private investigator told me everything I needed to know about her including her current predicament with her family but I don't get why she still wants to go back to them. I watch her for a second with the phone to my ear. She covers her face, her blonde hair falls over her. She raises her head. She falls it again. She holds her head together with both hands as if doing that will take away every pain she feels. She exhales.I wonder why her family brought her here and why I didn't ask. Something tells me they might be forcing her to get pregnant for that jerk I saw earlier—Merileen's loud voice calling my name draws me out of my head and back to the call. “Oh, I'm sorry. Something just caught my attention” I tell her. I hear her sigh before speaking “hmmm. I was beginning to
*Katherine*We walk in silence for a while, the sound of our footsteps filling the air between us and his hand still holding my wrist. My mind is a storm. Every breath feels like a question I can’t ask yet.When we finally reach his car—a sleek black Bentley—he opens the door for me but I don’t get in.I pull my hand out of his grip so fast my skin burns. I should snap out of whatever fantasy he just created for me. “What is this?” I snap “What do you think you are doing?” I ask him. “Taking my wife home” he answers with a sly smile on his face. My stomach drops.“No. I mean, how the heck did you get my signature on that document? Is it even real? How exactly am I your wife?” I glare at him.He rubs his brows, amused. Like I’m asking him something cute. “You make me laugh. Of course it's a document as real as you and I.” I continue to glare at him without saying anything. I guess he gets the clue when I don't speak after a few seconds. He tilts his head to the side. His jaw moves
*Katherine* This tall guy in a shirt and trouser starts walking toward us. Because I have short sightedness, I still can’t see his face until he is very close. The moment his features sharpen in my sight, recognition hits me like a slap. It is the guy from the clubhouse. If I forget everything else that happened that night, I can never forget that face. His black hair is neatly combed back. His face looks carved and sharp. He is wearing a black trouser and a white shirt that fits him in a way that makes me rethink every decision I have ever made.If I didn’t know any better, I would have assumed he was some wealthy corporate man sent from the sky to rescue me. My own strange version of a knight in shining armor. Except there is nothing shiny about my situation.I stare at him in dismay, wondering why he is here, why now, and if he even realises that I am the girl who hired him the night before.My father snaps, “Who are you? Didn’t your mother ever teach you to mind your business wh







