In the morning, the awkward silence had fallen in the villa and they did not throw even a word at each other. When she reached the university, she was not in her senses which was noticed by Gracie and she could not help but ask her at lunchtime. “What’s wrong with you? Did anything happen at October villa?” Sara Owen looked at her for a moment to answer but she lowered her eyes after losing courage. It was shameful. She was a maid. How could she marry him? Won’t her friend see her wrongly? “Look, Sara, I can see your discomfort. Just wrap the irritation and tell me the things.” “I am afraid you will see me wrongly.” “Stupid. I will even take your side if you will be wrong. Just tell me.” Sara Owen drink a glass of water and lowered her eyes. “On Friday, Dixons had arrived at October villa abruptly and misunderstood that… We are married.” “What the hell! Did Mr Dixon ask you to leave?” Sara Owen shook her head. “They invited us to Dixon villa and discussed holding a wedding.”
“Who is she?” Ryan Jenkins couldn't hold back the question. “Whatever she was in the past, from now on, she is my wife.” Yohan Dixon said while sipping wine. “When did you get married?” “Yesterday.” “I can’t believe it.” Ryan Jenkins had a lot to ask but his mind was blocked. “It is a game.” Ryan Jenkins stared at his angular face with wonder. “Ricky, what are you up to? Does she know?” Yohan Dixon nodded then looked at the woman through the glass wall in front of him who was talking to the designers. “What the hell? And what about the wedding?” “Wedding…” How could it be fake? Yohan Dixon sipped wine and Ryan Jenkins looked at Sara Owen for a while. “No doubt she is pretty and young. I am afraid why she is doing this.” “She has nowhere to go. I gave her home and she will give me a wife.” After hearing his arrogant words, Ryan Jenkins sighed and sipped wine. “I did not know that you have started doing business with people's lives as well.” “This is not a business, it’s a
Sara Owen’s trembling and low voice reflected in everyone's ears making them silent and surprised. The depth of her emotions while saying this gave Yohan Dixon a blast. She has given her life to him, how many times she must have said this thing? But whatever she said today, had touched his heart. After all, she had sworn in front of the world. “Look, they will kiss each other. How sweet!” Gracie was out of her mind and Ryan Jenkins looked at her with interest. “Do you like to kiss that much?” “Excuse me.” She glared at him angrily. “Ahh… I am asking that you like to see kisses at weddings.” “No, I am not interested in watching people's weddings. I am getting happy at my friend's wedding. Are you not happy for Mr Dixon?” “What is happiness in a fake marriage?” He frowned and uttered. “What did you say?” She could not hear and glanced at him. “Nothing. My friend is getting married very late. That's why happiness will also come late.” He hid his true emotion. “What?” Isn’t it n
"It's up to me." After hearing his rude answer, Ryan Jenkins snorted and came to the couch with the bottle of wine. "That girl is puerile. She would have tolerated your rudeness." Yohan Dixon opened his red and heavy eyes and gulped wine in a breath. His heart was heavy and his chest was burning. He put the glass on the table. "Are you planning to live in Dixon villa?" "Never." He lit a cigarette and Ryan Jenkins glared at him because he got irritated with his smoking. "You went there after the wedding." "I will bring her to October villa after returning from the business trip." Ryan Jenkins nodded then sipped wine while leaning back on the couch. "By the way... Your nephew came back from an abroad tour. He is also a graduate of Vento University." Yohan Dixon's eyes turned darker and he poured wine into his empty glass but that scene was reflected in front of his eyes when Sara Owen lowered her eyes after seeing Neel Dixon. There were tears in her eyes and she had held her tr
Sara Owen looked at him in confusion and swallowed saliva. His warm and heavy breaths were mixed with the smell of red wine and tobacco. "I'll bring something to eat for you." She wanted to escape from his gaze but he did not allow her to move. "Stay here." His hoarse voice was enough for her to shudder. "You should sleep." "I asked you to call my name." "I... I'm sorry. I won't repeat it." He tightened his grip on her waist and her breaths blocked in her breasts as she rasped. "Ah..." Natalie turned her head while widening her eyes and looked at her husband who was standing a few steps away without any interest. "I think they are kissing." "Natalie, that's enough. Let them alone." Bruno held her wrist in irritation and Natalie jerked his arm. "Bruno, hold still. I did not expect Ricky to be such seductive with his wife." "Don't you think you are shameless? Let's go. Okay?" Bruno glared at her angrily. "Shut up." He held her wrist and dragged her straight to the dining hal
"Amm..." She held back her arm and lowered her eyes in embarrassment. "I will order a body wash for you. It will help you to reduce these marks soon." "Thank you, Aunty." "Why don't you tell him not to be so harsh with your body? Well, to be honest, these spots look very cute. May both of you always be in love like this." Love? Sara Owen opened her teary eyes. Natalie did not know that love was never there and never will be in this marriage. Sara Owen raised her weepy eyes and looked at the closed door behind which she had tried to protect her body from the man she had dreamed of marrying. Is this what love is called, which after disintegrating turns into hatred? So, she doesn't want that love. Natalie looked at her and noticed moisture in her eyes. “Sara… What’s wrong?” Sara Owen looked at Natalie who was surprised. “Does it hurt? I will scold him for being so harsh with you.” Sara Owen shook her head and Natalie narrowed her eyes. “Don’t you like here?” She was afraid. “
"I never want that, Auntie. You both did right by not informing him. You don't need to apologize." "See, Bruno? What a wise daughter-in-law we have got!" "I will go to the university tomorrow and investigate this matter personally. Whoever has done this deserves punishment." Bruno added. "Well, now both of you go home. I am fine here." "We are not going anywhere leaving you alone. We will stay here tonight." Natalie Dixon said unhappily. "The hospital has a private ward. Our whole family can stay here comfortably." Bruno added. "But you will be tired. You will be worried for me and I can't see that." "It's not okay to bother her." Bruno said to Natalie and she lowered her eyes sadly. "But will she stay here alone?" She asked back. "I will talk to the doctor. We will all go together." After hearing this, Natalie and Sara Owen smiled at each other brightly. ... Yohan Dixon was looking out over the busy city streets from the tallest hotel room in town. No one could know what w
"Wow! His arrognat walk!" Natalie widened her eyes and Sara Owen swallowed saliva. He was being followed by Assistant Nolan. He had lit a cigarette and threw smoke rings in the air. "Yeah! This man is damn attractive. He knows how to seduce people with just a sip. I love when he throws rings arrogantly while smoking." Neel Dixon smiled with pride. Bruno glared at his son unhappily. "Don't you think you should not like smoking?" "Come on, Dad. I don't smoke. But I am amazed. No one can smoke the way he does. He can kill anyone with a sip." "Neel..." Before Bruno could say anything, his eyes fell on a thin figure who had been standing far away and looking at her dashing husband. "Sara. Why are you standing over there?" He asked. Sara Owen's attention broke down. Neel Dixon raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest. Natalie looked at Sara Owen who seemed to be a little embarrassed after getting caught. "Uncle, aunty, Good morning." She hesitantly smiled at the elders the