Blake kept smiling as he flip through the pages of the document in front of him absentmindedly. His mind was totally with his wife and their first night together. Even though they didn't end up having sex, it was the best night he has ever had in his life. Her cute face keep popping in his head which is stopping him from concentrating on the work he is supposed to do. His mind was taken over by her thoughts completely. This isn't the first time it is happening but today's extraordinary. Her bare body glued his image, how can he not think of her when it is just too hard not to think about her? He sometimes doesn't like the fact that he is getting too attracted to her but he can't stop it either. There is something about her that keep drawing him to her, something he is yet to wrap his hand around. What he can't deny right now is the fact that he is totally into her. He can't describe the feeling right now but he likes it. Emma is different, unique and just her. Blake has nev
Emma stepped out of the car and thanked the chauffeur that brought her before turning around to head inside the campus but before she could move, she heard someone scream her name. Turning to the side, she saw Ava running towards her. Smiling brightly, Emma began walking up to her too. "Good morning Ava" she greeted but Ava bowed her head at her. "Good morning Mrs Campbell, I am really sorry if I had said anything that might've sounded rude to you yesterday, I didn't know that you were Blake Campbell's wife. Why didn't I think of it when the Dean called you Mrs Campbell? I am so dump" Ava rant tirelessly which forced Emma to chuckle. "What are you saying Ava? With or without being Blake's wife, I am still the Emma you met yesterday before discovering who my husband is, you don't have to feel uncomfortable around me, you are the only friend I have made so far. Please" Emma pleaded. She had known this long before now that people will keep away from her when they discover that
A man was seated on the chair in the living room, he hit his hand loudly on the table in front of him, fuming with anger as he shot daggers to his useless boys who couldn't carry out a simple job given to them for almost a week now. "You all are bunch of useless fools, what the hell am I keeping you here for if you are not capable of doing anything for me?" He thundered, passing glares from one person to the other. They all bowed their heads, not daring to look at their boss. "We are sorry boss" one of them apologized but that angered him the more. "Stop saying rubbish you idiot, how can you be apologizing when you couldn't bring Blake's wife to me? Tell me" he snap at them. "We could have succeeded yesterday if Mr Campbell didn't come into the picture and now, the security around her has tightened" another person spoke up, earning a scoff from the man. "Nonsense, absolute rubbish. No matter how the security has tightened around her, you must bring her to me. She is the onl
Emma groaned covering her ears with a pillow but it was effortless. The banding of the drum was too loud, coupled with her brother's annoying laughter! They filled her ears completely stopping her from having any more sleep. This has been Carl's way of waking her up every blessed weekend. She gave up trying to sleep and sat up on the bed throwing a pillow in Carl's way. "I am so going to kill you" Emma said, throwing another pillow at him which he caught with ease while laughing at his already pissed sister. "I know you love me so much to think of killing me" he replied sticking out his tongue childishly. Emma rolled her eyes, she snorted, removing the blanket off her body and stood up on her feet not before passing a glare to Carl. "I am up now, isn't that what you wanted? Now get out of my room" she said, pushing him towards the exit. "Good morning to you too sis and yes, I had a good night's rest" he retorted sarcastically. Emma couldn't help the smile that crept
Blake sat like a king on the chair, his face devoid of any emotion. His stormy amber eyes morphed into pitch black staring dangerously at the helpless man in front of him with blood oozing out of his body. "Do you think you can mess with me and won't get caught, Mr Dean?" He asked, his voice was as cold as his face. Mr Dean cowered in fear, shaking his head negatively. "Please spare me Mr Campbell, I am really sorry" he shivered with cold sweats breaking out of his body. Blake was up in seconds, he stride towards the bloody Mr Dean and let out a humorous laugh, a laugh that sounded scary. It revealed his anger and irritation. He collected a pocket gun from one of his men cocking it straight into his head. "Who sent you?" Blake asked while hitting him with the bottom of the gun. Mr Dean fell on the floor but was held back in a kneeling position. He shook his head in fear! There is no way he is mentioning a name to Blake Campbell. If he does, his boss will come afte
**** A Week Later **** It is no news that every girl fantasize about having a wedding with whom they love, walking down the aisle with both being a happy and in love couple is every lady's dream. Emma's wasn't different but fate decided to turn her wishes into ashes. Here she is in tears on her own wedding day, it's okay to cry as a lady while leaving your parent's house. Emma's case was different, she is getting married to the man that probably hates her. The most deadliest business man in the whole city of Washington. Even at a young age, her said husband has done a lot of despicable things. How can she get married to that kind of person? Emma stared down at her hands with tears streaming down her face. "Sis" Carl called and sat beside her on the bed. He was very annoyed when he learnt about his sister's marriage to Blake Campbell, a man he will never wish his enemy to get married to. But since it was an agreement, he couldn't do anything to change it, he is a
A frisson of fright shot through the already trembling lady. Emma cowered away but regretted it almost immediately. Blake dragged her closer to himself once again and this time more harder in a way no one would ever notice. "Do not ever try to escape from me, it is one of the things you can never do. You can never be freed from me" he said pettishly. She closed her eyes involuntarily as she tried harder to stop the tears from spilling out of her eyes. This is happening on her wedding day, will it get worse when they are out of here and it's just them? All her life, Emma has never thought of this phase of life, she have heard a lot of abusive marriage but not for once has she thought of it happening to her. Once she opened her eyes, she looked around to see everyone busy discussing and laughing among themselves. No one's attention was on what is happening to her. She can't be saved from this dilemma. Blake laughed, his hand still very tight around her. "I will for
Emma held tight onto her dress in fear, the cold expression on Blake's face made her feel affright. "You should have this in your mind, do not step your boundaries in this house. I can be very dangerous" Blake paused, he dragged her by her dress and she ended up whimpering. His eyes irritably search hers. "More dangerous than you know" That said, he pushed her sideways from the wall and left her falling on the concrete floor. Emma hissed in pain, her waist hurt from falling hard on the floor. She stared at his retreating figure as he climbed the stairs until he disappeared into one of the rooms. Tears brewed down her face, this time, she didn't stop herself from crying, she didn't try to control her emotions, she let herself cry out the pain and hurt she is feeling at the moment. It won't heal her but it will make her feel better. She is scared of moving forward, scared of what the future holds for her. This path she found herself is all stormy. How will she cop