[ Scarlett ] I want to live here forever, at my current boyfriend’s house because the place I call my house is a prison for me or I should say it was as I am getting married in next three hours with a man of my father’s choice not mine. I practically flee from my own wedding to save my most valuable tressure, my freedom from been confiscated by my Dad. “Scar, baby get up, your father’s driver is here to pick you.” Ethan, my boyfriend shakes my shoulder to wake me up from the couch where I have been laying for hours, drunk and wasted. “Tell him to get lost. I am not marrying that old douche. If Mathew Remirez wants me to lick his feet like I am his pet then he should know that I am his daughter not a fucking business deal.” I shout, letting out my frustration on poor Ethan. “Baby, we both know that this isn’t a serious relationship and no one can defy a powerful man like your father. Please, go back to your house with your driver. I do not want to be in any trouble. Besides, we can

[ Blaze ]The second step of my plan succeeded today. I made a permanent place in my enemy’s life. Although I have to marry the spoiled princess of Mathew, I am ready to tolerate her useless tantrums if it means destroying my enemy gradually. He snatched everything from my family, our business, our properties, our home and most importantly our happiness.For last fifteen years, I have waiting for the day when I’d have an upper hand on him but the smart leech always managed to save his ass. We had to suffer a lot, we lived on streets for first few days on the streets, my father somehow found a house, my current home where I disguise myself as a poor driver. He worked in stores, my mother who lived the life of a queen once, she had to work as a maid.We had no money when she got sick and died. I studied on scholarship while working as a cleaner in a restaurant when I was only eighteen to earn our bread and butter as my dad’s income wasn’t enough. One day he also passed away due to heart

[ Scarlett ]“I am not going to meet these barbarians ever again. Did you hear their questions? Don’t they know the basic manners that some aren’t meant to be discussed.” I huff in annoyance as soon as we walk out Windy’s house.Blaze, who was also very uncomfortable by the questions which were thrown at us ‘jokingly’. He quickly excused us out of there before someone got to know about the truth behind our arrangement.I roll my eyes,” I prefer my privacy, Mr. Blaze until I am here and it won’t be very long.” I say with confidence.“Let’s get back to the house. I will take you for shopping after my shift. You really need to replace your wardrobe temporarily, I mean until you live here.” He says again in his sarcastic tone.“I am fine with my clothes. Moreover, you can’t afford the cost of the brands I prefer, dear husband.” I also use mocking tone but he looks indifferent by my remark like he expected it from me.“Go inside the house and do not open it unless its Windy. She will sure

[ Scarlett ]"I want you to fuck me, Blaze Hamilton."I don't know how these words left my lips but I know what I really needed.His dark ocean green eyes dilate on my atrocious demand. He says nothing but keeps staring at me which makes me embarrassed. I sounded like a desperate whore when I demanded sex from a man whom I barely know and probably hate his guts but he is dangerously irresistible.I want to feel this man.Much to my dismay, he rises on his feet, collects our plates and silently walks back in the kitchen to put them in the sink.I bite on my bottom lip, the sexual tension is quite present in the air. He feels it too but he's trying his best to avoid me."Blaze, I am serious here." I march towards him and block his path before he retires for his room. He gauges my reaction but I don't give up on the determination I have in my body and tone."It's getting late, you should sleep now, Scarlett." He says in his deep velvety voice."No, I'm not an early sleeper, Blaze. Do not

[ Scarlett ]What have I done?I had sex with my legal husband. How could let my guards down and begged him to fuck me?“Get ready, we are going out for shopping and dinner outside because I am not in a mood to cook, tonight.” Blaze’s voice snaps me out of the fragments of memories.I raise my head from the business book I have been reading to look at Blaze who is leaning on the doorframe of my room. He isn’t wearing his signature black suit but a pair of black slacks and blue fitted shirt. He looks sinfully handsome and too real to be a driver.“Why are you back home early?” I can’t stop myself from asking him.“Mr. Remirez has to leave for Montreal, he doesn’t need me there so am I off from my job early today.” He replies with a shrug of his shoulder.“Whatever, I am not going anywhere with you. Don’t you know that my accounts are freeze and I do not have a single penny to order a pizza. I don’t problem with my clothes.” I snap at him. He sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose,” I