IVAN’S POVAfter informing her that am not a rich man her whole aura changed. She feels more comfortable around me and speaks kindly not like the little brat. I like both side of her though, her this side makes me to treasure her innocence but her bratty side turns me on and I just want to fuck the attitude out from her. Over all I understood that she is not like other girls who are suckers for money or name, fame? Yes she has her own she doesn’t crave to buy more as she dont reveals much about her father.But this still keeps me in why she hates rich men, specially her father. I have to dig deep as its matter of her personal life which is hidden in-between the walls of her home.“so you live in Sydney?”, she asks turning on her laptop and connecting them with her pods as he puts one in her ear. After having dinner our flight landed in the San Francisco international airport.“Yes, I do”, I tell her smiling which she returns with her own.“you do look like an Australian man”, she admi
JACKSON’S POV“well, today’s shoot went pretty well”, I tell Justin as he drop himself on the couch beside me with a sigh. “yes, am already tired, up for a drink?”, he asks as I shake my head as no. “Am leaving to check on my mother”, I tell sighing heavily. She might be crying her eyes out till now.“okay, I will be leaving after a drink or two at the same club”, he tells as I smile at him walking out towards the lift. As soon as I get in the back seat of my car, I inform my driver to take me to the city hospital. In twenty minuets I enter the building. The eyes of the every female receptionist to nurse are set on my as I take my large steps towards the room where my father is admitted. I Dont see my mother in the cafe nor hallway which means she is inside the room.I Hold the door knob but I hear something which made my legs freeze at their spot.“Do you think cassandra will come?”, my father asks in his normal heathy tone which makes me frown.“She will, she might haven taken off
“Its true, I just heard him and mother speaking about it”, I tell her rubbing my temples.“I cant believe, I thought he was really sick, I was fucking worried for him while he was baiting me to my death”, she speaks in disbelief.“god, how I wish now that he was really sick”, I tell her chuckling sarcastically.“by the way cassie, where are you?”, I ask her as she stays calm and I hear a heavy sigh leaving on the other line.“Am in the plane to Sydney”, she tells making my eyes go wide.“what the fuck, get off”, I tell her panicked internally.“I will, the flight....”, she was cut off by a female voice speaking “Madam please switch your phone off, the fight is taking off in few minutes”.“Cassie, no!”, I tell my head shaking as no though she couldn’t see.“cassie, you wont be able to escape when you get back to Sydney”, I tell tears almost trying to escape my eyes which am holding back forcefully.“CASSANDRA!”, I hear someone shout worried as the call cuts with a loud thud.“fuck!”, I
IVAN’S POVI decided to talk with Mr Williams as soon as I reach Sydney, I asked Lucas to book appointment with him knowing he will not appear out from his schedule. He is that kind of a man.I watch my cassandra sleeping calmly as she is a little baby, a blanket wrapped on her body as she used her front palms to hold it tight against her chest with a pout on her face is making me go crazy. I should hold on to my hormones, not thinking about her in any dirty way. She will be my wife for god’s sake.“but she isn’t your wife yet” my inner voice reminds me. Its a bitter truth that she dont want to marry me, not knowing its me but isn’t it a same thing, that she dont want to marry now. I feel bad for her as she is forced into this marriage just like me. Being the decided heir of my father’s business I was expected and did all the things which he choose for me. Studying business instead of art and perusing career in painting, I took business which my dad forced on me. Thankfully being the s
CASSANDRA’S POV“you stupid men”, I seethe as another body guard tried to hold me captive. I kicked him where the sun doesn’t rise and smirked at him face grimacing in pain.“Leave me alone”, I yell at them as now people have already started to be interested on what am doing here with six body guards. Probably I might be the only person alive on earth beating my own body guards.“please miss Williams, its for your own good”, another body guard opened his mouth only to receive my death glare.“Dont tell me what is good and what not, am not a fucking child”, I tell through my gritted teeth.Two body guards gave a knowing nod to each other as one stood infront of me daring as he is ready to take a blow or blow me back. Well I didn’t expect this but I kept my poker face on and waited for his move.He took a step towards me as I did same totally concentrating on his move. I was suddenly lift up my legs flying in air as the bodyguard lifted me on his shoulder.“You moron, drop me”, I yelled
IVAN’S POV“Mom, am on my way, I have meetings today”, I tell my mom tiredly.“Ivan dont you dare deny me, first you bring your ass to home and show your face to me”, she snaps at me angrily.“mom....”, I try to change her mind but she is so stubborn, she wont be letting me to go to work if I didn’t listen to her. I sigh loudly and glance at my watch. “Okay, mom, I will be there”, I tell her nodding my head to my manager to change my schedule and post my meetings a hour further.Soon I arrived to my childhood home- Miller mansion. The cream walls of the mansion with tall pillars in European style with marble flooring was the home I born and raised in. This home was inherited by my father from his father and my grandfather from his. There is no doubt that masons who worked on this master piece were more skilled and used good quality material since it lasted this long. We didn’t change the major parts of this mansion but we did some changes in interiors with time to time.The beautiful
“WHAT?”, I choked on my food coughing badly. “mom are you serious?” I ask her to find out if she is playing a prank or something.“Ivan Mr Williams said that his daughter’s schedule for next few months is tight, she can only marry at the end of this month”, she tells making me frown.“did he tell you this?”, I ask my mom softly.“yes, he did spoke to your father about this”, she tells as I sigh heavily.I need to talk to Mr Williams, he is up for something which i cant accept. He cant force cassandra to this level. I make a mental note on meeting him for lunch today and talk this out about this marriage.“Its okay, if that’s the case”, I tell my mother as she smiles in gratitude.“Am so excited for your wedding, You have to go for wedding shopping with cassandra next week”, she informs me as I frown.“but why should I join her? Cant we do our shopping by own?”, I ask her to which she rolls her eyes.“wont you choose a wedding dress for her, she would be eager to choose one suit for
Mathew’s pov (Cassandra’s father)“I think you should tell her about the person she is getting married”, my wife tells me for the nth time till now from the day I told her I want to get her married to my friend’s son.I Sigh heavily as I struggle with my tie and leave it alone on my failed attempts. My wife chuckles softly as she walks towards me and pull me down with my collar so that she can tie it properly. The black tie in her velvety fair hands seems more beautiful than it is. I smile at her genuinely thinking how we made everything together till now. She gave me most beautiful children of the world, though I dont tell this to them, they are beautiful there is no doubt in it. They inherited their beauty from their mom and stubbornness from me. Chaerin was never a trouble maker not even in her childhood. She was my father’s friend’s daughter and I fell for her at the first sight I saw her at my birthday party.“Do you remember this is how we first met”, I ask her smirking at he