- Veronica Beckham
I thought my ears were hearing things or did he just say he's Mr. Carson's Son?
He was the fucking Authur Callaghan, the CEO's only son?
Shit! I was rude to him. What a nice way to finally lose my job.
Hold up!
Did he just say he wanted to marry me? This was a big joke, Today was really just not my day.
“Look okay, I’m sorry for being rude to you but I have to go now”, I turned to walk away but he yanked me back.
“Ouch! What’s up with you and my hands?” I glared at him. I really should stop being rude to him, he’s my boss now.
“Yes you shouldn’t”, he said, letting my hands go.
“Did I say that out loud again?”, My face flushed with embarrassment.
“Yes, but look, I don’t have time to waste, I need you to marry me. See this as a win-win for both of us, I overheard your phone call with–”, I didn’t let him finish.
“So you were eavesdropping on me?” Who’s the rude one now?
“It wasn’t intentional. As I was saying, you desperately need money and I desperately need a wife, and we both don’t want my uncle to take over the company”
“I can’t just marry you just like that” I had always dreamed of having the fairytale love like the one my mom and dad have. I needed to be totally in love with someone to marry them.
“And why not? Don’t tell me you’re one of those girls who want to marry for love?”
“Who doesn’t?
“I’ll send you the contract details, if you’re in, sign it and send it back to me tomorrow, if you don’t, I’ll just assume you don’t need it and I’ll find someone else”
“I have to think about it”
“You have all night to, besides it’s more beneficial to you, it’s not every day a CEO offers marriage to people like you” He walked out.
What a nerve! Asshole! What did he mean by someone like me? A spoiled rich kid who I was so sure hadn't worked a day in his life or hustled to put food on the table. Everything was handed over to him freely! Born with a silver spoon prick!
I dragged my tired self to the elevator only to meet him at the entrance again! I had seriously had enough of him today! I huffed and got in the elevator. The ride to the parking lot was painfully silent.
“I still-” I cut him off. “You shouldn’t be talking to people like me, Goodnight!”, I rushed off to my car.
His voice made me sick. What made him think I'd want to have a conversation with him after what he said to me earlier?
My head kept spinning with thoughts as I drove home, I parked outside still deep in thoughts when a knock on the car window startled me. I looked up to see it was my mum. I picked up my bag, opened the door, and got out.
“Hey Mum”, I shut the door, locking the car.
“How was work?”, she laced her fingers with mine, as we walked into the house.
“It was good, just stressful”
“Were you fired today?", she asked.
“I turned to look at her, “No, why would you think that?
“You were outside for a very long time, 30 minutes Vee, you’d have stayed more if I hadn’t interrupted you” She touched my face, her eyes filled with worry. “Is everything alright?”
“Yes Mum”, I kissed her hands. I removed my jacket to hang it on the rack. “How was Dad’s check-up?” I said, trying to change the subject.
“It went fine, He has decided to start physiotherapy”, she mumbled.
Great timing!
“But I think we should wait a little bit to be sure if you get the job or not before making any rash decision”, she voiced out her worries.
“No, he should start, I'll figure this out. I have already started sending out my resume to other companies, just to be on the safe side”, I reassured her.
“Alright, but can you tell me if something goes wrong?
“Sure, I’m really tired, I need to go rest”, I went to my room.
“You need to microwave your dinner, it got cold”, she called out.
I quickly freshened up and ate, then I decided to go through the contract. It was just a four-month contract, I just had to deal with his attitude for that short period. At least I would be able to pay for my dad’s therapy and my sister’s school. I just had to be a wife. All I had to do was to learn how to act like one in order to fool everyone into thinking we were really married.
What was the worst that could happen?
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Today’s work wasn't that hectic, thank God for Reese who showed up today. I had been avoiding Authur all through and I had succeeded all morning in doing so till now and it was lunch break.
Reese rushed into my office.
“Have you heard?
Reese and rumors were best friends. Anything you needed to know about anyone, she had the gist. Where she heard all this was beyond me.
“What did you hear this time?”, I closed my laptop, picking up my bag to go have lunch.
“Mr. Handsome has a fiancee”, she cried dramatically.
Mr. Handsome was Arthur, she gave him that name when saw him this morning. Reese had been the one helping me avoid him all day unknown to her.
If he was in a particular hall, she gushed about him to me and I knew not to head in that direction. I knew he was pretty handsome and I wouldn't deny it but his ugly personality was revolting.
He had a fiancee? Does that mean he changed his mind? I signed the contract and sent it to him. Or maybe he decided to go for someone in his class.
Fuck! Now I really had to start looking for other options. Would he fire the interns if he was given the company.
I needed food in my system before I started overthinking.
“Stop whining Reese, let’s go eat, I'm starving”, I complained, dragging her to the cafe with me.
“Speak of the devil, handsome one at that, here he comes”, she talk-sang into my ear.
I spotted him down the hall only to see his heated eyes on me already. “Why is he looking this way? Are we getting fired today? Oh God!” she lamented.
He paused in front of me, “Good day sir”, Reese sweetly greeted him.
“What do you-”, he cut me off.
“Hey babe”, he moved closer, planting a kiss on my cheeks.
I was dumbfounded, What was going on?
“I sent you a text for us to have lunch together”, he grinned at me.
What was going on? My brain was trying to understand all this but all I could see was a smiling Authur. If he smiled like this to all genders, damn! Everyone was going to fall in love with him.
"Sorry but I have to steal her away, Bye Reese" he pulled me out of the office into the elevator.
He dropped my hands immediately we were alone, “I was waiting for you in my office, but you never came.”
“What’s going on?” My mouth finally started to work.
“You really didn’t see my messages or you’re just trying to piss me off?”
“I haven’t checked my phone since this morning”, I protested.
“You are also avoiding me, don’t think I didn't notice.”
The elevator dinged and we got out, “Where are we going exactly?”
Arthur grabbed my hands again as we walked out of the building. All eyes were on us and I could hear whispering voices. The parking Valet handed his car keys to him, and he opened the door for me, “I’m not entering your car except you tell me where we’re going. “Stop being difficult and get in the car, I’m not trying to kidnap you. Even if I wanted to, you wouldn't be able to pay the ransom fees”, He said to me coldly as he slightly nudged me forward. I got in and he closed the door harshly. God, please give me the strength to be able to hold my tongue. If he disrespected me one more time, I would give it to him. I relaxed into the chair a little bit, my tense body starting to hurt, my shoulder especially, but I couldn't afford a massage. Opening my bag I checked my phone and truly, there was a message from an unknown number, I clicked it and read, Unknown: “Meet me in my office at lunch break. Unknown: Where are you? I’m coming to your office now! How rude! Such a commanding
~Veronica Beckham A few tears escaped from my eyes, not because of the sweet words that came out of his mouth but because of the fairytale dreams I had about love that just went down for money. A lot of people approached us to say their congratulations. I felt so used. "Can we go?", I mumbled, putting my things into my bag. "Yeah", he signaled the waitress to bring the bill. Mrs. Greta came instead, "It's on the house dear, it's not every time we get a proposal here", she chuckled. "Why aren't you happy?" She looked at me. "I am, I'm just overwhelmed", I giggled. Arthur offered me his hand and I took it, plastering a fake smile at him. "We'll see you next time, we have to continue our celebration at home." We said our goodbyes and left the shop. I couldn't stand him, so I walked ahead. Immediately we got inside the car Arthur spoke, " Why do you always ask questions? You almost ruined my proposal?" He yelled. "You caught me off guard, a little heads up would have been nice inste
I could see Lilian peeping through the window of our house. I went inside and she didn’t even let me breathe before drowning me in questions.“I can’t believe you’ve been dating Arthur Fucking Callaghan all this time!“Language Lilly”, I scolded, throwing my bag on the sofa, I crouched down to take off my shoes, placing them on the shoe rack.She totally ignored me and carried on ranting.“And we’ve been suffering. You’re engaged to the country's most handsome rich bachelor Vee! How the hell did you not tell me? I’m your favorite sister!”, she whined.“You’re my only sister and sibling, chill”“That’s all you heard with all I just said?”, she frowned.My mom walked into the living room, at least she’ll come save me from Lilly, “Don’t you have homework to do?”, she eyed my sis.“I have done it and also all my chores so nope I won’t be left out of this conversation”, she held her head up high, standing her ground.“Fine! We wanted it to be private alright, he’s like a celebrity, he want
~Arthur CallaghanI woke up to good news today, Veronica signed the contract, she could not say no. After I asked her to marry me on impulse, I did a background check on her to know if she was in great need of money enough to accept my offer.It would have been stupid of her not to, her family would be in jeopardy if she didn’t sign the contract. All that was left for me was to plan. We both arrived at the office at the same time, I watched her step out of her deadbeat car and handed her keys to the valet. I wondered how she drove that thing in the condition it was in.She greeted me without looking at me and instead of entering the same elevator with me, she went to the next one. I think she was intentionally avoiding me. She couldn't do that all day.We were supposed to have lunch together today at a cafe where I planned to propose to her. Time wasn’t on my side, I had to get my father’s company from that man.I went to a Tiffany and Co. jewelry store to get the ring yesterday. I d
Veronica gawked at me and I could see the wheels turning in her head. I wondered what was on her mind, probably trying to process what I just said.“Why are you staring?”“Nothing, just waiting for your response. What do you mean by today? I don’t even have a ring on my finger”, she said bluntly, wriggling her fingers in my face.“That can be sorted now”I brought out the small blue box from my pocket and opened it. Her eyes widened, and she clamped her hands over her mouth in shock. She starts to shake her head in denial, “I can’t take this”, she uttered, pushing it back to me.The few customers gasped in surprise, waiting for the speech and her response.“What do you mean you can’t? It’s part of the contract”, I whispered closely to her ear, so the onlookers wouldn’t overhear. She looked at me in confusion, I looked left and she followed my signal to see people with their phones out and Greta smiling with tears shining in her eyes. I never thought I could kneel to profess my love to
~Arthur Callaghan My phone started to ring and it was my mum. I was sure she had heard of the news and was pissed. I picked up the call. "Hey Mom""What's this I am hearing about you proposing" she yelled.I moved the phone slightly away from my ear. Geez woman! Calm down, don't blow my eardrums."I'm heading to the house, I'll explain when I get there."I hung up, changing direction to go home instead of heading back to the office, I too deserved a break from all this.~~ I pulled up to the mansion gate where my family lived, did a face scan and the gate opened. I was greeted by two bodyguards, Rodriguez and Leo. They had been in this family for a long time. This house reminded me of good memories which now caused me pain because my dad wasn't with us anymore. We didn’t really get along, but he was a good man, a good wife to my mum, and father to my sister. The last conversation we had wasn’t good, I wish I could see him one more time to make things right. I would avenge his
She took a deep breath and let it go. "I don't want Ana to know about any of this alright?""Of course, I won't say a word", I sighed.Ana was the last person I wanted to be entangled in this shit. I didn't want her worrying over things like this."Now, are you staying for dinner or not?", She asked gently.I guess this conversation was over."No, I don't think–"She walked up to me, holding my cheeks with both hands, "Please stay?"I really couldn't say no to this woman, especially with that face."Alright."I did miss her cooking.Her face broke into a grin, then she pecked my cheeks happily."Good, you do need good food in your system, just look at you", she squeezed my cheeks. "My poor baby is losing weight""No, I'm not", I slapped her hands away from my cheeks playfully.I know you must be thinking I couldn't cook but fortunately I could, but I didn't do it often, work
~Veronica BeckhamIt had been proven time and time again that I had zero sense when it came to fashion, which was why my sis was here with me in my room, plundering through my closet for the perfect outfit for the burial.Yes, you heard that right.I couldn't even find the right outfit for a burial that was also appropriate for the dinner where I would be meeting Arthur's family for the first time.I came out with just plain black pants and a black shirt, causing Lilly to almost have a meltdown.She then took it upon herself to dress me up but with the way things were going, I was gonna be late."Don't worry you won't be late but fashionably late", she said, adding more clothes to my already disorganized room."There's no such thing as fashionably late! It's a fucking burial forgodsake", I cursed out loud."Language", my mum screamed from the sitting room.I frowned at the door like it betra