Chapter 5: Marry Me

Chapter 5: Marry Me

Sofia's POV

I was just sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching a movie. Despite being calm, I couldn't explain the strange feeling I had. I never expected to see that in that room, and I still can't forget it. How could I forget such a scene, right? Oh God. Why did this happen to me?

I took a deep breath and tried to focus on what I was watching. However, I was interrupted when I heard a rustle behind me, so I turned around.

My lips sealed in shock. It was her, the woman he was having intimate relations with. She looked at me with disapproval. Well, it seems I ruined their moment.

I didn't mean to. How would I know they were doing that over there? She rolled her eyes at me before finally leaving. She's got some attitude, huh?

I just shrugged. I was about to go back to watching when my eyes caught something—a handsome, topless man. I couldn't help but admire his well-built body.

I swallowed slowly. This guy has an amazing physique. I heard him clear his throat, so I quickly looked away. Come on, Sofia, avoid being foolish.

He went to the kitchen, but after a few seconds, he returned. He had a glass of water with him. I noticed that he was wearing a black shirt now.

I found myself completely drawn to his attractive face. I shook my head and swallowed hard. Calm down, Sofia. I whispered to myself.

I didn't expect what he did next. He sat beside me, and my eyes widened as I looked at him.

What is he doing?

"You must be Miss Sanders," he said casually. I blinked once, unable to say something.

When he sensed my silence, he looked at me.

"Well?" I quickly nodded.

"Yes, I'm Sofia Sanders." He nodded.

"Very well. Are you aware of why you're here?" he asked.

I found myself staring at his face again. He was so perfect—handsome, well-built, and charming.

"Miss Sanders? Are you listening to me?" His question brought me back to reality.

I smiled broadly, "Yes, I'm listening. But what were you saying again?" I wanted to cover my mouth after saying that. Damn, Sofia. Listening but not knowing what he was saying? How many times will I embarrass myself in front of him?

Slowly, both corners of his lips began to rise. It seems like my foolishness amuses him. I feel like I want to slap myself now.

"I'm asking you if you know what will happen?" he said. I blinked; I thought he was the one who would tell me the situation. All I knew was that I was used as payment for my Aunt's debt.

I shook my head, "Mr. Wu didn't tell me. He said you would be the one to explain," I replied.

He nodded, placed the glass on the table, and leaned back on the couch. "I see. Listen carefully," he said. I nodded. He looked at me, and I could see the coldness in his eyes.

Handsome, but so distant. I smirked at my own thoughts.

"Do you have something to say?" I immediately smiled at him. Did he hear what I whispered?

"Nothing, nothing. Go ahead," he nodded.

"I know that you already know one of the reasons why you're here. It's because of your Aunt's debt to me. Since you're the one named in the contract, you're the one I'll collect from," I sneered at what I heard.

Already mistreated, and now used as payment for a debt. What kind of life do I have?

"Yes, I know. So let's be frank here. What do I need to do to pay off my Aunt's debt that was imposed on me? As you can see, I'm not wealthy, so it's unlikely I can pay the thirty million she borrowed," I said seriously.

"I'm aware. So, I'll give you a deal now that I know you can't refuse," I raised an eyebrow at what I heard.

"After this, you're free. No debt, no worries." My eyes widened slightly. What could he possibly mean by "after this"? Don't tell me...

No, I won't agree to be his fuck buddy. I'm not that kind of woman. I quickly covered my body with my hand.

He raised an eyebrow, "It's not what you're thinking. I don't need your body. I can have as many women as I want," I rolled my eyes. Damn confident, man.

I slowly removed my hand from my chest. All right, given the fact that he's handsome, he probably can get any woman he wants. The perk of being a handsome man, huh?

"So, what's the deal?" I asked.

"You have two things to do." I raised an eyebrow.

"What are those?"

"First, to pay off the debt, you'll work as my assistant," he replied.

Oh, he's a businessman then. I thought he was a mafia boss based on his way of speaking and looking at me. I admit, he's intimidating.

"I see. What about the second one?" I asked. At least the first thing he mentioned doesn't involve selling me. In a way, he gave me a job, though without a salary, since I have a debt to pay.

He looked directly into my eyes. Why do I feel like what he's about to say isn't good? Don't tell me he's really going to sell me.

I patiently waited for what he was going to say. Why is it taking so long?

"The second one is..." He even added some suspense to it.

Okay? What's the second one? My eyes squinted, waiting for what he was going to say.

"You will marry me," he completed.

My jaw dropped.