LOGINWhat would you do if you gave up your entire life to someone who would later betray you? This is the life of Marigold Kelp a beautiful 19 year old woman who gave up everything to support her dead beat father, her only living kin. After doing everything in her power to land a job her father repays her sacrifices by selling her for 10 million dollars to Nathaniel Bax the owner of a Billion Dollar clothing company (called The Bax Company) to do as he pleases with her. What plans does a man in his late 50's have for a young 19 year old young woman? To force her to marry his untamed son, the richest and most sought-after CEO in the country, but what happens when Marigold doesn't want to be with Beau Bax? Fights, destruction, bitterness, hate, and no good thing. For no matter how hard she resists she can't get out of her new contractual marriage. Pushing down all her emotions, Marigold must now adjust to her new life as the wife of a CEO whom she barely knows…
View MoreThe next day…Marigold laid in her bed, staring at the ceiling, Beau's confession replayed in her mind. ‘He said he loved me, he confessed that he did… And even when he did, I couldn't bring myself to say it to him… I couldn't tell him how I felt… Why, why is it so hard…’ She rolled over in bed, grabbing a pillow, and put it over her face, screaming into it. ‘Why can't I just open my mouth and tell him the truth… He's already told me how he feels…’ PurrrrrrShe took the pillow off her face and looked down, seeing Snowdrop cuddled up next to her. She reached out towards her, gently petting her back. ‘Why can't I just tell him how I feel…’ Knock, knock, knock She looked towards the door, letting out a whinged sigh. “Does that mean I can come in,” Angela called out. She got out of bed, walked over to the door, and opened it. “Good morning my beautiful daughter in law,” Angela greeted, with a smile. “Ugh,” Marigold grumbled, walking back over to her bed. “Well that doesn't so
Silence filled the car as Marigold hung her head, daring not to look up. She stared at the comic books that laid in her lap, gripping them tightly. ‘I know he's angry with me… I shouldn't have gone back without letting him know… I don't know what to do, what to say to him…’ She glanced up at him, seeing his intense glare, focused on the road, and looked away, staring back at the comics. “Beau…” She uttered. He gripped the steering wheel, letting out a twingent sigh. “Did he hurt you,” He questioned. “W-What, n-no,” She spluttered, shaking her head, “He didn't even get a chance to touch me. I-I, I'm fine, I'm okay, I'm…” Eeeeeeeer Beau pulled over to the shoulder of the road, putting the car in park. “Marigold, why…” He uttered, “Why?” “Beau I'm sorry, I just…” “Do you understand you could've been hurt,” Beau lashed, grabbing her shoulders, “Don't you understand the only reason he hadn't hurt you was because I came in time to stop him. What if he got the chance to do someth
“Marigold, where are you,” Arnold sang, looking around the room, “Come out, daddy just wants to speak to you.” Marigold looked through a crack in the wardrobe, seeing her dad standing in the middle of the room, looking around.‘He's going to kill me…’ She thought, feeling her body trembling. She looked down at her hand, unable to keep it steady, fear creating an intense lump in her throat. BOOOOOM, CRASHThe thunder roared, shaking the house. She covered her mouth, muffling the sounds of her shaky breath as she watched Arnold make his way over to the window.“You picked the wrong night to invade my house,” Arnold taunted, turning away from the window, “You can try to hide now but you and I both know that when the thunder comes… You can't help but cry.” RUSSLE, STEP, RUSSLE, CRUNCH, STEP“Come on out Marigold, daddy wants to see you,” Arnold called out, as he left the room, “Don't make things hard for me.” Marigold sat, frozen, listening to his footsteps slowly fade away. She sa
As she walked inside of her old home she once knew she looked around her seeing her once vibrant, modern style living room darkened and in shambles. She sighed, taking in the sight of broken furniture, scattered beer bottles, holes in the wall, and pictures of her family broken in their picture frames. She breathed in the air that now reeked of alcohol and trash, thinking to herself, ‘He never changed…’ She pressed her back up against the front door and closed it as she whispered, “It's only for a moment.” She walked away from the door, going further into the house, and began stepping on glass that crunched underneath her feet. Step, crunch, step, crunch, step, clang. She looked down, seeing a golden picture frame underneath her foot, crouched down, and picked up the picture frame, seeing an old picture of herself, her father, and her mother, all smiling at a beach. ‘When did you decide that you were no longer going to be my father? Was it the day mama died… Or were you always like t
4 Years ago…In his office at the Bax Company was Beau, sitting behind his redwood desk, holding designs in his hands. He sighed, thinking, ‘None of these will do, these aren’t original enough. The people are going to hate these.’ He tossed the designs on his desk, thinking, ‘Come on Beau. Sales are
Marigold looked at Beau seeing him siding eying her with no expression on his face. As he looked forward at the road, he tightened his grip around the steering wheel, and said, "So, what did you think you were doing?" She looked down saying, "Beau I-I, I don't know." He said, "How could you just lea
4 Years ago…In Beau's office were Fress and Beau. Fress sat on a couch chair and chin buried into his hand while Beau sat on the loveseat. In front of them, sprawled out on the table were drawings of designs of different outfits drawn by both Beau and Fress. Fress said, "Alright, we need 2 more desi
Beau said, "Mom can you give me and Marigold a minute?" Angela nodded and left the room, closing the door behind herself. Beau looked at the tears rolling down Marigold's cheeks and thought, 'I should've listened to Carls… I should've just told her who Jessica was…' Marigold said, "So she was your f






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