Todos os capítulos de Unexpectedly Married To The Cold Hearted CEO: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Ericka's point of view... "Oh my...look here, dear, it's already so late, you should get some rest before your wedding tomorrow. It's your big day, after all, and you must look your best, isn't it?" I was jerked out of my thoughts as I heard that one word again. Wedding...! He still wants me to marry his son?? I...I...I can't believe this. I swallowed the anger in me and wanted to talk it out with Mr. Jonathan. "Mr..." I could barely utter a word when Logan chimed in. "Dad you are right. Look how tired she is. I think she should come in and get some rest. We can talk about everything later..." he hugged my shoulder and I snuggled away. Mr. Jonathan laughed, "I can't be any more happy than this...Oh Ericka, I am so glad that you came into his life..." he said, amused, genuinely delighted. I was rendered speechless. Logan continued his loving and caring facade, smiling at his father and me. He is just pretending, and I can clearly see that. What is he up to? I am su

Ericka's point of view... "Sir...that wasn't me...I was...I was trapped...I was drugged....I didn't mean to offend you. I don't even know how I ended up here...Please believe me..." Though I controlled myself not to cry, my voice still trembled and betrayed me and I literally can't help it. My eyes were shut and I braced myself to whatever method he would use to lash out. However, nothing came out. I waited for his response or at least a grunt from him but honestly, he didn't respond at all. For a moment, I thought I was alone in that room. Slowly, I opened my eyes to peek at him and was stunned. He sat up, yawning and my eyes met with his well defined muscular chest. I gaped at him for a minute. Strangely I felt my throat drying up. I have seen many men before, not in orher way around but in telivision etc. But this was the first time that I saw a man so handsome, standing right in front of me. I gulped down awkwardly and slowly lifted my gaze up only to meet his narro

Author's point of view... A month ago... Nathan Davis sat in his wheelchair, his sharp, calculating gaze fixed on nothing in particular, but his mind was in turmoil. Mike, his most loyal assistant, stood nearby, sorting through the endless stack of documents Nathan insisted on reviewing daily. The room was silent except for the shuffling sound of the papers that Mike held. Out of the blue, Nathan's deep voice broke the silence. “Mike, buy me a wife.” he was serious but Mike still couldn't believe he heard it right. Mike froze mid-motion, the papers slipping from his hands. He stared at his boss, hoping he’d misheard. “Excuse me, sir? Did you say something??” Nathan turned his icy gaze to Mike, his tone terrifyingly calm. “You heard me right. I want a wife so buy me one,” he said as a matter of fact. As if his demand was not anything weird. Mike wanted to cry but couldn't shed any tears. He screamed in his mind at his boss but didn't dare say anything. "Are yo

Author's point of view... Just as Nathan was preparing to summon Ericka, Mike said urgently. "Sir, she isn't here," Nathan raised an eyebrow. “Where did she go?" he asked in a infuriated tone that send chills down Mike's spine. "She went to the main office" Mike retorted hesitatingly. He thought it was a small task and Ericka could do it for him but Mike never expected that his boss would choose this particular day for his scheme out of all days...! "What’s she doing in that office?” Nathan was getting more and more frustrated. Mike, fidgeting nervously, responded, “Well, sir… you see… I sent her.” Nathan’s expression darkened. “You...what?" his tone was high and aggressive. Mike jolted a step back. "She is my secretary, Mike not an office assistant to run chores for you..." Nathan fumed in anger. Mike was speechless. His boss is scary sometimes but when it comes to the topic of his little secretary, he is a monster in a human form...! Mike composed himself befor

Author's point of view... When Ericka reached the Dawis Mansion, she was welcome by Logan himself. Though she wanted to beat the heck out of him, Jonathan's entry at the right time stopped her. He brought her inside the mansion and weirdly, all the servants present in the hall disappeared in no time. The vast Dawis Mansion was eerily silent, the absence of servants and staff creating a sinister stillness. Ericka felt a pang of fear settling inside her gut. But before she could sense the danger, she already fell into his trap. Logan smirked as he approached Ericka, who lay slumped on the luxurious couch, her movements sluggish from the drug he’d slipped into her drink. Her half-lidded eyes struggled to focus, and she murmured incoherent words, unaware of the danger looming over her. "You are so beautiful, Ericka...I can't wait to make you mine..." his words sounded like a slow-motion drumbeat in her ears and she couldn't understand them. She squinted her eyes and tried ha