– Lorelei –
I sat by the water fountain in our garden alone, looking for a distraction to clear my head from the drama. It's morning and I took a day off work. Today is Thursday. Richard and Elaine want me to move out of their house tomorrow morning.I sighed.The news was a shocker and I still haven’t read the document nor have I told Leo. I don’t want to scare him away. Part of me is scared that if he knows I’m entitled to another man, he’ll leave me. I shouldn’t be worried because I know he loves me but Leo and I never really met. I don’t know him aside from his social media presence which he showed me. I don't know if that’s the real him, the man I fell in love with or he’s just hiding under a facade, I won’t know.I sighed, letting my legs play in the water, gently splashing around.Him coming on Thursday would've given me the chance to get to know him better, bond and get close. I bit my lower lip in anger and clenched my fists.But that has changed.I hate my father! I don't know why a part of me thought he'd change but he keeps getting worse. He always finds a way to drain my happiness. What could he possibly gain from hurting his own daughter? I didn't ask to be born. He put his dick in my mother and had me now he hates us both and does everything in his power to destroy our lives. Tears soaked my eyelids and I blinked, averting my gaze to stare at the sky.Crying won't solve anything! I have been strong for so long and I won't show any weakness today, even if things took a turn. I took a deep breath in then exhaled and wiped under my eyelids gently with my fingers. The document that seals my fate is on the fountain concrete basin, just by my side. The urge to let it drown in the water is high but that won't solve anything because I'm sure Richard has copies everywhere.I doubt he even gave me the real copy. I cleared my throat and finally got the courage to check the contents.The good thing about being an unwanted and unloved child is that I'm never really noticed. I get to do whatever I want or wander around without anyone caring about my safety, until I damage something. And no one but my mother will care. Richard is more concerned about the damaged property than my health.I cleared my throat, trying to hold myself from bursting in tears as my eyes ran down the words on the paper. I laughed while reading because this is ridiculous. I don't have a say in my own wedding. This man practically owns me. It states in the contract that he decides what I wear, what I eat, the time I go to sleep, what I do, even when I pleasure myself.It's so sick how I'm leaving the slavery of my father's house to another bondage in my soon to be husband's house. Yet it's funny. While reading this, the only thought that came to my mind was; why did I even bother?Why did I work so hard.... study so hard... starve a lot to make a good life for myself if I was going to end up like this? Ace is rich but I doubt I he'll share that wealth with me. I believe that every man is just like my father. Aside from Leo.Tired and drained of energy, I flipped to the final page. Something caught my eye.My wedding isn't until Thursday. I picked up my phone from my thighs and checked my chats with Leo. It's the same Thursday.I gasped in excitement. I don't know what time my wedding will hold but I just had the craziest idea. What happens if I run? Away from this country with the man I love.It would be euphoric. I will change my looks and identity, won't have to bear the consequences of breaching the contract and I get to see Richard and Elaine suffer.Something suddenly drained my spirit. What about mom? Father- I mean, Richard, will make her life hell when he knows I'm gone. My 'husband' will too even though she won't know anything.Then she'll come with me. Once I get paid by Richard for yesterday's stock, I can buy tickets for both of us and flee. We'll be free from that psychopath called Richard and I'll get to be with Leo.Fuck my pharmacy and my life here! Fuck them all!I hurriedly tugged the document inside it's envelope roughly and sent Leo a text.Me: Honey..., I was wondering. Would you like to change plans for a little bit?I stared at my phone screen, anticipating his reply.A soft ding caught my attention and my heart raced.Mine (heart emoticon): Fill me in, princess.I bit my lower lip. What I'm about to ask is incriminating. I don't know if I should even text it. If things don't go as planned, that would mean putting the people I love at risk and watching the man I love Dee me we'd another man. I don't want that. I don't want Leo to not want me anymore. I cleared my throat in desperation.I have to try.Me: Instead of spending time here with me, why don't we move together instead? I live with you and we don't have to be away anymore.Leo is typing. This panic makes my forehead palpitate with sweat. Lots of sweat.Mine (heart emoticon): Before I reply to this, I need to know one thing.I gulped, reading his message. He's typing. My eyes glued my phone as I waited. The message finally dropped.Mine (heart emoticon): You're not doing this because of me, right? You're sure you want to leave your family and friends? Not to please me, but because you want to.Apart from Alexa and Rose with a few more friends, I don't think I know anyone who can make me manage to live this unbearable life for. All of my friends are rich and they can easily locate me if I want them to. But that would only put me at risk. I can't risk that. This has to be the hardest decision to make in a second but I need to have control over my life again.Me: I thought about it. I want to be with you. The distance is killing me slowly. I miss you Leo.I texted back.Mine (heart emoticon): If this is what you really want, then I have no reason to fight it. It means the world to me that you're choosing to move. I love you Lorelei.Reading that text made my heart flip.Me: I love you too.I turned off my phone and placed it on my chest. I have to pack. Since I'll be moving to my contracted husband's house tomorrow, this will be a perfect disguise for my real intentions. I'll live with him alright. All I have to do is share a house with a stranger. It's something I'm used to doing anyway.As for mom, I just have to trick her into meeting me at the airport. I'll book a one way ticket for the both of us.I forced my body out of the fountain and dipped my wet feet in my flipflops. When I get to my room, I'll think about this better and plan everything with Leo. For now, I just want to let my mind relax on this new plan. Hopefully, nothing goes wrong.- LORELEI -I have been surfing through the net all day, regretting my decision to shun his advances out when deep down, I wanted to hop on the chance .Ever since I was a child, I have always wanted to have the liberty to design my own room and house and when I may not be able to get the house of my dreams, the opportunity to design my own room the way I want presented itself and I freaking denied the chance all for some grudge. Now I am beating myself over it. I should have accepted yet kept the cold shoulder. That would’ve been way better, but I did not do that and now? I am too proud to go back to him and tell him I had a change of heart. That I think I do want to take the chances and create my dream room not because he requested I do so but because I am bored. Like he would buy that. I doubt he would.And the last thing I want to see is the smug expression on his face as I meet with him and make that comment. He would enjoy it way too much and that is the least of what I want. I
- ACE -Someone knocks on my door. “Come in.” I say, my fingers crossed at my awaited answer. The maid I assigned to Lorelei’s room comes back to meet me holding a full tray, with both her hands, of the meal I had her prepare for Lorelei. I look at her in distress as she shakes her head, the sorrow of the situation evident on her face. “Thank you, you may go.” I mutter under my breath. The maid takes a bow before leaving my room, shutting the door gently behind her. Lorelei has not stepped out of her room since u met her this afternoon. She has not come out to inspect anything or come out to eat. She hasn’t said a word to anyone and anything all day. Every single time I stepped out to inspect the work going on, I stopped by to check in on her without disturbing her peace by barging into her room and each time, the workers in front of her door gave me the same signal. The one I told them to do if she doesn’t step out. Sometimes, I even sent people to go and check in on her. Asked
- ACE - “Get your filthy hands off me.” Lorelei barks at me, snapping my hands away from her waist. I want to put it back. My hand suddenly misses the feel of her small figure against it and craves to feel her form again but I don’t want to cause any stir. She doesn’t seem like someone who won’t make a scene this early in the noon despite the presence of people here. After all, the silence of my servants are bought as well. “Get some good sleep?” I ask, lowering my head to hers. She pushes her body to the side, her attempt to avoid my face from touching her skin before moving away from me. “What do you think?” She groans. I let out a chuckle under my breath at her movement and words. “Who on earth begins work so early in the morning? What kind of insane person are you?!” Lorelei is grumpy all the time to me but today, she’s exceptionally grumpy. I can guess she’s not a fan of not waking up by her free will. I hold my hand up, the one that houses my watch, and point
- LORELEI -My brows twitch as a frown forms on my face. Is it even morning? Why is there so much noise? Why are people even up by this time and what the heck is going on?I groan, turning in my bed to the side while keeping my eyes closed, trying not to drive the sleep away. I use my hand to draw the pillow over my head to cover my ears. I can hear chatter. Lots and lots of chatter and the sound of things hitting against things like someone is planning a moving of furniture from one location to another. I wish I could yell at whoever it is disturbing my beauty sleep to get the hell away from the front of the room but I don’t want to raise my voice so early in whatever the heck the time is. I just want to keep sleeping. I need to keep sleeping. Something tells me that waking up so abruptly will cause me to have a head ache all day and I do not want that. A girl needs a clear, sane head to be able to survive the psycho of a man she’s married to as well as put her plan for payback in p
- ACE - I stare at the folders before me, thinking deep. A sigh rattles out my lips. Right now, in this ungodly hour so early in the morning, I am awake. And for once, my mind is not being plagued by Lorelei and what she said. Actually no, it’s partially plagued. I’m just dealing with it way better than I was yesterday. The point is, I overreacted and let it out on her. I knew I doing that would fill me with regret yet I proceeded to do so anyway. And I sure do regret. Every moment in my head is chaotic, plagued by how I can make her be herself with me but it is like I am a whole new different person when I am next to her. Saying things I do not mean and actually being there who witness how badly my words affect her. Each time, it breaks me yet every time an opportunity presents itself for me to do better, I fumble so hard that I amaze myself. I let out a sigh, running my hands through my hair, fatigued of my own actions. Even now, despite it all, I am working on a project
- LORELEI - I sit on the bed in the new room. I almost melt as my body sinks into it. It’s so soft. I want to lie down flat and roll my body over it but not when he’s still here. Standing by the door like I am a child. And looking at me even. I don’t like it at all. It gives me an eerie feeling like this man is waiting for me to fall into some deep slumber all to murder me during it. I frown. “I have showered, dressed up, and moved into the said new room. I think this is your sign to leave.” I finally muster up the courage to say. A heavy sigh stretches from the door way to my ears. Ace’s folded arms across his chest falls to both his sides. “Get some good sleep, Lorelei.” He says from the door, his voice a gentle breath. I scoff. “Don’t act like you care about me, Ace.” I mutter back. “It gets old.” I pull the duvet up then slip underneath it, covering my form in my laid position on the bed. My back is faced to him. “There are no camera’s here so you’re free to be your typi