Married to my high school bully

Nicholas Hernandez POV"Dad!! Mum! You must be kidding me, right?" My voice reverberated through the walls of our family's opulent mansion. The news they had just dropped felt like a sledgehammer to my chest,a decree that upended my life without a second thought for my feelings."Why would you decide for me, huh? Why tell me to get married just like that,?" I protested, my anger simmering just beneath the surface.My father, stoic and unyielding as ever, met my gaze with a steely resolve. "Nicholas, this marriage is not negotiable. It's a strategic alliance that our family cannot afford to overlook. Your personal feelings must be set aside for the greater good."I couldn't believe what I was hearing. All those years of education, grooming, and preparation for this moment—all seemingly discarded in favor of business interests and family legacy. Anger surged through me like a tidal wave, threatening to drown out reason and restraint."You both got to be kidding " I muttered bitterly, tur

Nicholas's POVEach passing moment brought me closer to a life I hadn't chosen, a life mapped out by my parents' expectations and societal norms.i thought it was all a joke at first but now I don't think it is a joke anymore.I had already planned to run away from home where I won't hear anything about marriage but the moment my dad mentioned the company,I couldn't resist it becomes it has always been my dream to inherit the company."Nicholas," my mother's voice broke through my turbulent thoughts, her smile strained with anticipation. "Everything is falling into place. Tomorrow will be a beautiful day for our family."I summoned a smile, but it felt hollow and forced. "Yes, Mother," I replied mechanically, burying the turmoil that churned within.Inside, a storm raged. Could I live with the consequences of betraying my own desires by getting married to a loveless marriage.Was there a way out of this gilded cage? Or was I condemned to follow a path laid out for me, regardless of my ow

Nicholas POVAll my body was shaking and I felt like the ground should open and swallow me.I was so surprised to know that it was Mia that I had kissed.Who would believe that Nicholas would get married to Mia, my highschool mate,if not because of what happened in school we would have dated because she was my first love then and so also Emily's best friend too. I had thought that they were no longer friends, since Emily and I got close I have never seen her talk about her and who would believe that she is the one that am getting married to and Emily would be at the altar too. I know Emily would feel betrayed because I got married without her which later turned out to be her friend but I don't really feel any remorse about it,I have always tell her that I don't love her and we can not be together but she is still giving herself freely to me there is another more issues greater than her own here I am getting married to Mia.i was still thinking that i didn't realized when someone tapped m

Mia's POV“Mum! What do you mean? What are you talking about?” My voice trembled as confusion and dread flooded me. I couldn’t understand. My mother had always been the one to protect me, to shield me from the harsh realities of life. But now, it seemed like she was unraveling a truth I wasn’t prepared for.“You heard me, Mia,” she said, her voice breaking as she wiped her eyes. “Our family’s bankrupt. We're drowning in debt, and we owe more than we can ever repay. Nicholas's father... he agreed to help us. But there’s a condition.”Her words hit me like a ton of bricks, and I recoiled, unsure if I’d heard her correctly. “What condition, Mum? What are you saying?” I stammered, my mind racing. Was she suggesting what I thought she was? My stomach twisted into knots as I struggled to process her words.She wiped away another tear, a heavy sigh escaping her lips before she spoke again. “If you marry Nicholas, his family will bail us out. They’ll clear the debts, and your father’s busines

Nicholas's POVThe weight of Emily's words reverberated through me, each syllable a sharp, painful jab. "I'm pregnant, Nicholas” I heard again and that was when I knew that I wasn't hallucinating.The room seemed to close in on me, the air thick and suffocating as anger washed over me in waves. The blood pounded in my ears, a relentless drumbeat urging me to break something, anything, to release the fury that coiled within me."You have got to be kidding me," I snarled, the sound of my own voice more animalistic than human. I ran a hand through my hair, trying to steady myself, but it was no use. I couldn't think straight. My whole world had tilted on its axis, and I was left reeling, spinning in fear and betrayal I stormed out of the hotel room, the door slamming behind me with a force that made the walls shake. The hallway was dimly lit, cold as the anger that burned through me. The silence was deafening, but I didn’t care. I didn’t want to hear anything anymore. I needed to get aw