Ariel:-
“Sorry, I’m a little confused or more like, shocked. Did I hear right?” I asked and apologized when I saw that Mr. and Mrs. Sinclair were looking at me with serious faces.
“Oh honey, it's fine, our apologies. We have just dropped a huge bombshell on you, without even filling you in on a single detail.” Mrs. Sinclair said, walking towards me.
“Well pumpkin, it's just that both families have thought a lot about this matter and arranged your marriage to Ian Sinclair. You know Ian, right?” My dad asked.
And, of course I remember Ian Sinclair. How could I forget the man I have loved since we were children, we used to play together whenever we had time. I was twelve and he was fifteen then, he used to call me Angel and take care of me, he used to help me with everything from homework to solving problems and etc, and the list goes on. We even studied at the same school until our high school graduation. On the night of graduation, I had to go and confess my feelings to Ian, therefore I went looking for him and confessed him my feeling for him, how I was in love with him and had been for a very long time, but I got my heart crushed when he told me that he only considered me as his little sister and best friend, nothing more. If rejecting me wasn't bad enough, I watched as he went straight to his girlfriend, tears came to my eyes as I watched him kiss his girlfriend and drive away with her, leaving me heartbroken.
Thankfully my best friend Giselle was there to comfort me and a few days later the Sinclair family moved out of the city without telling anyone. I decided that day to move on and get myself together, I applied for admission in college and became a software engineer. My life went on as normal after that, until one day I saw his picture on the cover of a magazine, stating that ‘America’s Most Eligible Billionaire Bachelor Ian Sinclair’ he looked hot as hell and oh so handsome on the cover. I realized that day that I never truly moved on from him and still had feelings for him buried deep down in my heart and because of these feelings I never dated anyone and am still a virgin. It's not like I didn't try to move on from him and engage in a relationship, but every time I tried my mind always went back to Ian and I cursed him for ruining my life. According to the internet’s recent news he is a certified playboy who has a different woman in his arms every night, but my heart still only beats for him and at this insane fucking moment after hearing this news I don’t know what to do. Ian considered me his sister, nothing else and we haven't been in contact with each other for eight years, but now we are going to see each other under these circumstances. Fucking hell.
“We, that is both families have decided to get tied in a single bond and what better way to do it than marrying the both of you.” Mr. Sinclair said, bring me back from my deep thoughts.
“Isn't it wonderful, my baby girl?” My mom asked, excitedly clapping her hands like a baby.
"Ummm!! I don't know what to say right now. Not to be rude or anything, but can I at least have a day to process this sudden news? I will let you guys know later if you don't mind?" I asked in a pleading tone.
"Sure honey. It's totally fine with us, take your time. I know it's hard for you to process all of this, but there is one thing you need to know and that is that I choose you with all my heart and consider you as my daughter. The cherry on the top being that I know that you are the perfect girl for my son. There is no other woman in the whole world that will be perfect for him except you." Mrs. Sinclair replied, softly smiling as she put her hand on my shoulder. She leaned closer, kissed my cheek and with that, Mr. and Mrs. Sinclair said their goodbyes and left. Once they were gone I turned to my parents with a very angry expression on my face. What the hell were my parents thinking about, taking the biggest decision of my life without my asking for my fucking opinion?
"WHAT WAS ALL THAT? YOU BOTH ARRANGED MY MARRIAGE WITHOUT ASKING FOR MY OPINION! HOW DARE YOU! IT'S MY LIFE. MINE!" I shouted, bursting with anger. How dare they do this without even talking to me about it and they are even happy about it.
"Calm down pumpkin, just take a deep breath and listen to us." My dad replied, trying to get me to calm down.
“Baby girl, I know that you have been in love with Ian for a very long time, so I don't understand what the problem is. You will get to marry the love of your life.” My mom said, walking over to me, but for every step she took closer to me I took a step back away from her.
“Mom, you don't understand. He doesn't love me, he considers me as a little sister. He made that perfectly fucking clear that night, so how can I become his wife? I don't want to marry a man who doesn't love me and only considers me as his sister.” I said, trying to keep my tone calm. Why couldn't my mom understand where I was coming from?
“That was before Ari, he was young at the time and was still at the stage of growing up. Now he is more mature and I am sure you can understand that people change when they reach their mature level.” My mom said, making me roll my eyes.
“He is a playboy and all over the magazines. Yeah, he sure is mature.” I sarcastically said, rolling my eyes again.
“You can change him, pumpkin. Trust me and just think about it.” My dad said, cupping my face in my hands.
“I will think about it, but right now I need to go, I have a meeting with a client. Bye.” I said and walked out of their house with tears in my eyes. I can't marry him, I just can't. No I can't marry him, no matter how much I love him, he hurt me once and I won't let him hurt me again.
Ian:-It was a Saturday night and I was sitting at the club with my friends, drinking and watching a strip dance, when my phone decided to ring. I looked at the caller I.D and let out a gasp when I saw it was my dad and he never calls me unless it's really urgent, so I answered.“Come over to the mansion straight away, don't waste any time we need to talk right now.” My dad said, ordering me in his stern tone.“Well, hello to you too, dad. By the way I’m fine thanks for asking. I can't come right now because I’m kinda really busy at the moment.” I replied, using my best sarcastic tone with him.“I know just how busy you are, I am sure you are busy fucking some whore or something. I don't want to listen to any excuses, so you better come home. Your mother and I need to talk to you.” My dad said, raising his voice to me.“Well, technicall
Ariel:-It's 11:00 am in morning and I can't believe I woke up this late. Gosh! I’ve got a meeting with a client at 12:00 pm. I slid out of the bed and took a quick shower, wrapped myself in the towel and walked out of the bathroom. I was going towards my walk-in closet when there was a knock on my front door. I thought it would be Giselle, therefore, without even thinking I opened the door and let out a gasp of surprise only to be met by the love or should I say the childhood crush of my life, Ian himself, looking handsome as always more in person rather than in the magazine. Oh my! my ovaries are gonna burst because the pictures don't do him justice. I didn't realize I was staring at him for what felt like hours until I heard Ian talk and I gasped in surprise and held my towel tightly."Hey, Angel. Long time, no, see? By the way, aren't you gonna invite me in? Well, to be honest, I don't mind admiring your curvy and sexy body hiding underneath the s
Ariel:-It was 12:15 and I was already 15 minutes late for the meeting with my client at Rock Hard Cafe in New York all because of that idiot, Ian. I was praying to God that the client won't just cancel the deal. I entered the cafe and stopped by the receptionist."I am here to meet Mr. Matthew Anderson. Can you please guide me to the table?" I asked."What's your name Miss?" The receptionist asked, smiling politely."My name is Ariel Black." I replied, matching her sweet smile."Oh yeah! This way ma'am." She said and guided me to the table where sat, Mr. Matthew Anderson. My client. He was in his early thirties and looking handsome in a designer three-piece business suit, but not as handsome as Ian. The man stands up and extends his hands towards me for a handshake."Hello! I am Matthew Anderson, you must be the beautiful Ariel Black." He introduced himself while kissin
Ariel:-We entered the outlet of Tiffany & Co and Ian placed his hand on the small of my back, massaging it and sending shivers all over my body. A brunette sales girl greeted us."How can I assist you today?" The sales girl asked, seductively while staring at Ian from head to toe and biting her lower lip, it feels like she was undressing Ian with her eyes."Uggghhhh!! Don't tell me you slept with her also." I asked, rolling my eyes at him."Jealous Angel? Well if the prey is surrendering to the hungry lion itself, how can a lion reject the offer, just like that I take the advantage of the opportunity." He replied with a mischievous grin on his face."Can you please stop checking out my fiance and show us the engagement ring?" I asked the brunette with an attitude. We both sat down on the seats in front of the counter. The brunette switched into professional mode, knowing v
Ariel:-One week came and went away like the wind. Now, today it's my wedding day and I'm standing in front of the full-length mirror admiring my beautiful wedding dress. This day is gonna be the best day of my life. I'm gonna marry the love of my life, although it's a one-sided love, but still there is hope in me that he is gonna change one day and love me the same way I love him with all my heart. We haven't talked or seen each other since the day he yelled at me in his car and to be really honest, I'm dying to see and marry him so that I can proudly say he is my husband and he is off-limits ladies. Giselle did my hair and makeup. She curls my front hair strands and makes a messy high bun. I'm finally ready, just waiting for my mom and dad to come. Dad is going to give me away to Ian."Oh, myyyyyy Godddddd!!!! You look so pretty. My baby girl grew up. I can't believe you are getting married.” My mom said and let out a squeal of delight,
Ariel:-Ian turned my back towards his front and unzipped my dress at a steady pace while placing soft feathery kisses on my shoulder and back. My dress fell down on the floor, revealing me in a beautiful white lace corset in front of Ian's hungry gaze, hugging my curves perfectly giving the perfect show of my body to my newly married husband. I felt shy and looked down at my feet because this is gonna be my first time, I'm a virgin and kept my virginity as a gift for my husband. Ian raised my chin higher in order to make me look at him. Ian's eyes were darkened with pure lust for me."Never hide from me, my Angel. You are perfect in every way a man could ask for and your body is a pure definition of lust and pleasure." Ian said in a low husky voice and smashed his lips on mine and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back as our tongues intertwined, dancing in a pure rhythm of lust and desire we have fo
Ariel:-It has been three months since Ian and I got married. We are living happily as long as I don't intervene in his life, we eat breakfast and dinner together every day, go for a walk together and our sex life is just perfect. I can't be more thankful to God for providing me a happy life. Our parents sent us on a week-long honeymoon to Paris as their wedding gift to us and our honeymoon was pure bliss. It has been a week since and I am feeling nauseous, every morning when I wake up I end up vomiting. The smell of coffee, meat and so many other things make me feel nauseous. I haven't had a cup of coffee for a week when in reality I can't live a single day without. At a sudden moment, I realized that I am late. My period was due four days ago. I became nervous and scared at the same time and quickly went to the nearest pharmacy store and bought a few pregnancy tests. After returning back home I went to the washroom and followed the instruction that was wri
Ariel:-I reached my apartment hurt and heartbroken by Ian and what hurts most is that he doesn’t even care about the baby we created and asked me to abort it, like the baby means nothing. We were doing good the past three months and I started to believe that we can make this marriage work, but again all of my hopes got crushed like before by the same person. I sobbed out loud in my room, lying down on my bed. Thank God I didn't sell my apartment because this place is my safe haven. I kept on crying and crying until sleep took over me. It was 4:00 AM in the morning when I felt a bad sudden pain in my stomach and switched on the lamp. When I spotted blood flowing down my thighs I got panicked thinking NO!! I can't let my baby die. I can't bear this. I don't think I will be able to live if I lose my baby. I instantly picked up my phone and called Giselle and my parents, but none of them picked it up, they must be sleeping and why won't they? It's 4:00 in the morning