You're gettting married

It's been up to four hours, I've been sitting still and staring into nothingness like a mannequin. Four exhausting hours!

"Irony of it all, I don't even know his name. I could laugh out loud at that right now! Because what the hell is that! "

Sitting down here for hours is something else, I should just go down the stairs and see what's happening. Probably I would get his name.

I walked out of my room and silently strode across his room but I was stopped with the conversation I heard.

"Listen! I'm not married because I want to, The entire situation was out of my hands."

Could that be his girlfriend? And was that why he said he didn't want to have anything to do with me?

"Being my best friend! You know about everything that happens in and out so why do you feel left out! You don't have to feel threatened because of nobody, you're my best girl. " I heard but I don't know why, I felt hurt inside my heart.

It was even his best friend and yet they talk about this stuff. It was even my topic! She was sure going to be mean to me.

"No! You can't come here, let her settle in well before you can come. It would make her feel uncomfortable." He declared and I scoffed.

You already made me feel uncomfortable so what more is there to be comfortable about.

"Not like I care about her feelings but I don't want it looking like I disrespect her privacy and I know you."

This conversation wasn't for me so I just left with a devastated look. It wasn't worth being married at all.

I had always thought I would have the best marriage with the man I love and have strong feelings for…but I ended up being in a loveless arranged marriage.

My name is Daphne Perez, a 26 year old lady with different talents. I'm the only daughter in the family of Perez and I was cherished by my grandfather who single handedly raised me after my parent's death. My grandfather wanted me in safe hands before his death and he thought the right way to do that is to get me married to Finn.

Now I am bound with this king of pride, a jerk and scum, there are a lot of things I can use to address him but I guess not saying too much will do. He's handsome and breathtaking but he has all the bad characteristics you can think of.

He doesn't care about people's feelings and he does whatever he likes. He's straight forward but it hurt deeps like thorns.

I hate the fact that I'm married to a devil like him.

"You want something ma'am?" One of the maids asked as I moved towards the stairs.

"Yes, I need a glass of orange juice and someone who could help me around the house." I requested and she bowed before walking off.

I sat down on the sofa and admired the views.

The house is beautiful both in and out but not the owner.

Few months later

My phone beeped repeatedly and I was forced to open my eyes. The ray of sun shone through my face and I groaned.

I've been married for a few months now and everything has been going smoothly as he promised, although I don't see him from time to time but still, I was taken good care of by his staff.

And as long as I don't get to see his face everyday, I was fine by it.

My phone beeped again and I stared at it…it was a magazine news that caught my attention.

"FiNN SANCHEZ AND VALERIE MORRISON in a serious intimacy in a well known restaurant. Sources said they are in a relationship. #@ His Mistress"

Immediately I could process the words, I jumped out of my bed. Really? Really?

Even if it's a loveless marriage, I still deserve a little bit of respect from him. His face plastered over a gossip tabloid with another woman wrapped around him shouldn't be the news I wake up to.

Without thinking twice, I stood up from the bed, ready to confront the womanizing devil I got married to. I was going to his office and nothing would stop me from doing whatever comes to my mind.

I scurried into the bathroom and had my bath. After I was done getting dressed, I took my bag and stepped outside.

There was no other place he would be now except his office and that was where to deal with him.

I was wearing a pink jumpsuit with my hair packed in buns…I might not seem attractive enough for my husband but I'm above whatever is considered averagely beautiful these days.

I stepped down the stairs and all the maids that were present bowed their heads in respect.

"Ma'am won't you eat before you step out?" One of the maids asked and I nodded my head in disagreement.

" No, I won't be eating but when I'm back,I will." I answered and walked outside the mansion.

"Please take me to my husband's office" I ordered the driver and he opened the door for me.

He stepped into the car and started the engine.

I was going to make him regret it.

The engine stopped and the car opened, I stepped out and he followed me as well. "I would help you get in, they have tight security." He suggested and I nodded.

It was true and I was glad he followed me into the office, we stepped in and the staff stood up immediately she saw me. "How may I help you ma'am?" The receptionist asked, I was about to say something when the driver interrupted me.

"She's here to see the boss" He answered and the receptionist seemed surprised to see him.

"She can surely get in." She replied and we went on.

"I will go back to the car now." He declared once we got to the door of Finn's office.

Sure it was the best idea for me.