When she was a little girl Robin always had some sort of vision of her future. A good marriage with a hardworking husband, two or three kids filling the house with their joyful screams, and a cute golden retriever as the family dog. That was the life she had dreamed of.
Instead, she was tossed aside by her fiance on their wedding day, used as a pawn by her own mother, and ridiculed by her sister. Her reality was far from the dream life she had wished for.
"I'm sorry, what now?"
"Being a mistress to a well-known CEO would mean danger for you. Put simply you would be a target for the media. However, if a marriage between the two of us is established then you would have my protection from the media and they would be less likely to attack you."
If it was dangerous for me, why would he care? It's not like we know each other or something so why is he suggesting this for my protection?
"Okay, but what is in it for you?"
She asked looking up at him from the couch.
"It would clear up my name and this entire mess which you caused would simply be swept under the rug"
There was more than just that of course but he had no intention of telling her.
"Okay, but what if I say I don't want to?"
He smirked at her comment, amused that she even thought she had a choice. Walking to her he placed his hands beside her caging her in between his arms. Leaning down to her level his face an inch from hers. Her breath caught in her throat gazing up at the man.
Shifting his position to her ear he whispered with a low voice.
"If you refuse I will sue you for everything you're worth."
Shivers ran down her spine. The thought of losing everything she had worked so hard for was enough to convince her to drop any and all morals she had left.
Backing away from her he looked her in the eyes a stern look on his handsome face. The look was enough to convince her that this man was more than willing to destroy her life.
"Then, then I'll do it"
"Good choice"
He smirked and finally got off her. He reached for something in his jacket, pulled out a stash of papers, and handed it to her.
"Read and sign it"
Taking the papers out of his hands she read the title above. Marriage Documents. Appalled by the letters she froze. It had only been a day when she ended a marriage before it could begin and here she was already falling into another.
It was as if the world were punishing her for even trying in life. Gazing up at the tall man standing above her she felt small in his eyes. It was like him standing above her was defining just how insignificant she was as compared to those with riches.
Reading over the papers she saw that indeed both would benefit quite a bit from this. He would be labelled a family man with a more human-like appearance and she would receive a monthly salary and at the termination of their contract/marriage, she would be compensated with fifteen thousand.
She could not pass up on such a great deal. Not like she had any other choice though. Closing her eyes in thought Robin knew she was trapped in a cage with only one way out and that way was Ethan.
Standing up from he seat she faced the man with her head held high and shoulders stiff she faked confidence and said with conviction,
"Alright, I'll do it. I will marry you"
Staring down at the woman more than five inches shorter than him he smirked at her words.
"Very well then."
Handing over a pen to her she looked at it for a few seconds in thought but soon grabbed it and scribbled down her signature in the required areas. When she was done she looked at the pages in a daze.
Leaning down Ethan grabbed them out of her hands looking over the documents.
"Congratulations, you are now Mrs. Acres"
Giving him a blank face she watched him walk across the living room toward the door, before he left he looked back at her.
"You have twenty-four hours to pack your things, I'll send someone to fetch you."
"Wait I-"
Leaving without giving her time to finish her sentence he slammed the door shut. She could hear the sound of his footsteps receding in the hallway as he walked away from her door. Silence then greeted her and for a moment she was still, unmoving from her position she stared at the closed door.
Not knowing what was to become of her after this she collapsed on her couch. She had still not fully processed her last relationship and its outcome, how was she to deal with this situation?
"Ugh, what are you doing Robin?"
She asked herself frustrated at how her life was unfolding. Burying her face in a pillow she sighed heavily as thoughts plagued her mind. Was she really married to some rich billionaire guy she met last night, admittedly she was the fault for him being under the close watch of the tabloids right now.
"Huh, I need some sleep"
Closing her eyes she shut down all her thoughts in an attempt to get some sort of peace. Slowly falling into the rabbit hole of slumber, her then stiff limbs began to ease. The tension slowly drifted out of her body and she found herself in a bottomless pit.
Climbing a mechanic staircase, Robin winced with each step. After her discharge from the hospital, she was made to take physical therapy since she had been lying in bed for so long. It was a bit odd for her to be relearning how to walk at her age, but she needed to get back to who she was before."Alright, Mrs Acres. That is it for today. You did a great job"Her trainer complimented ending the session. Smiling at him with relief she could not be happier to be finished. "Thank you, Seb. Especially for coming all the way here"Unstraping the belt around her waist she threw it aside before placing her hands on her waist in exhaustion. "That is no problem at all. Besides, who else can brag about being in the infamous house of the Ethan Acres? I'll be telling this story for generations"Laughing at the joke she held a hand up to her lips. While the two were busy laughing they did not notice someone else entering the room. "I see you two are enjoying yourselves"Surprised at the voice t
Walking through the familiar large door Robin looked back at the man helping her up the stairs. His expression was somewhat solemn and dare she assume sad. She had no idea just what went on during the past three months of her hospitalisation for him to have a drastic change. Though he had always shown kindness towards her, these days it seemed that he was being extra cautious and caring. Like the time he peeled her orange for her, or when he was constantly asking if she needed anything during their ride home. They were little things and yet they seemed so sweet. What took the cake was when he brought her a bouquet of her favourite flowers, daisies. Out of all the gifts she had received while at the hospital, his was the best of them all. Recalling the gesture she smiled to herself. As they made their way to the bedroom, Robin turned to the left side where her room was. "Where are you going?"Ethan asked with a scowl. She looked up at him in confusion before answering with the most
Groaning awake her eyes fluttered open. Blinking away the fuzzy cloud over her eyes she tried to bring her hand over to help relieve the strain in her eyes, but something prevented her from doing so. Looking over at her hand she saw a larger, much rougher hand desperately clinging to hers. Looking up to the owner of the hands she froze at the full, head of dark hair sitting atop the bed. Although his face was out of view she easily recognized the man. That familiar warmth his hand brought, the large frame hunched over with slow steep breaths rising and falling at each breath he took. How could she ever forget the man she fell so in love with?She sat that for a while just staring at his hair, a small smile hovering on her lips. She had no idea just how much time had passed but it did not matter to her. She could spend years just watching him sleep and would feel satisfied with that alone.Noticing his shoulders shake awake she remained still, only observing the way his muscles moved.
"Oh, my dear little flower!"In rushed a worried Jen with arms out wide in a hug. Opening her arms to welcome the embrace the two held onto each other. Breaking from the comfort Robin smiled up at her."Madame Pourrie, thank you for coming"A tired yet happy Robin said to the well-dressed woman. She wore a large fur coat with a frilling top and a tight long skirt, topped with a top hat tilted to the side. Robin chuckled to herself at the older woman. who else other than the Madame would dress in such a fancy manner?"Pish, posh child did I not tell you to stop calling me that?"She reprimanded the dark-haired woman, slapping her on the arm forgetting she was an active patient. "Madame! She's a sick patient. You can't just hit her like that!"Laurelyn yelled at the former lady as she rushed into the room before pushing her aside to tend to Robin. Gazing down at the poor young woman in her bed she gave her a look of concern as she rubbed her arm where the Madame hit her."Oh, my apolo
It's dark. I feel cold. My body feels heavy as if it's floating in the dark abyss of the ocean. What is this feeling? This lonely, stuffy feeling. I feel like I'm forgetting something. Or was it someone? Why can't I move my fingers, or wiggle my toes? Why can't I open my lips to speak? Ah, my eyes are heavy, I can't open them. Just... What is this?"I should have listened to you"Who is that? "Robin, please wake up. It's all my fault"Who is this person and why does their voice sound so familiar?"I'm so sorry."What are they sorry for? Do I know this person? "Even if you don't forgive me, I'll do whatever it takes for you to forgive me. Just please wake up"Forgive them? What could they have done that is deserving of my forgiveness? And what did they mean I should wake up? "Please, Robin."Wait, I feel like I know them somehow. The way they call my name, that low tone, that sends shivers done my spine. Wait, I think I know this person. What was their name again? Oh, I think it wa
Blankly looking up at the man before him for what felt like hours, Damien finally snapped out of his daze and without missing a note burst out laughing."Pfft, hahaha! Oh wow, to think it would be you of all people. What an unexpected turn of events"He spoke with a smirk as tears lined the corner of his eyes. To say he was surprised would be a lie, he had a hunch the very person who was retelling him of his offence in such leisure could be none other than the very husband of the woman he had wronged."Well, damn. Although I am a bit surprised at this I can't say I didn't see it coming. I mean, I'd also be jealous if my wife went out to meet her ex in a private setting like a restaurant."He grinned up at the male staring down at him. And that is all Ethan did, stare with a blank face. There was no sign of any emotion written on his face nor could there be any anger felt in the room. If anything he seemed calm and unbothered by Damien's taunting words. A bit too calm.But that did not