Todos os capítulos de Marrying Mr. Greyson: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

Chapter 1: Sienna’s POV “I swear on my fucking life, Jace. If you ever call me again, I’m going to kill you! I swear!” I slammed the phone on the table as I disconnected the call, fuming by the kitchen island.My life was nothing short of meaning. The bills from the last past months were piled on the fridge, some stapled to the door fridge like a recipe for cooking. As a reminder. Oftentimes as we went down to the kitchen our eyes would cast a glance at the fridge. That was the whole essence.I was the eldest of the two girls of my mother, suffering from an alcoholic absent father and a gambler who was also in debt.And the person I had on the phone was my ex-boyfriend. I’d walked in on him pounding himself into my one and only friend. As a person, I was quick to temper, however, on the day when my father had assaulted me, and taken my last penny to go and gamble, I had walked to his house barefooted with shards of glass in my skin. I had walked despite the pain to his house because

Chapter 3:Greyson’s POV “This is the fifth publication in one month, don’t they have anything better?” My secretary threw the newspaper on the table as he walked into my office, all cladded in suits.I sighed and rubbed down on my temples. “What are we going to do, Greyson? With these things swarming the internet, we don’t have cases aside from some child juvie cases. We don’t have time on our side. It’s only a matter of time before we become lawyers in the murky waters of clients.”His fear was palpable, though I wouldn’t show it. Three months ago my identity had gone down into the drain. My name was on the cover of every news headline and print. Not in the manner I liked.One major case had sullied my reputation, said I was having an affair with the jury and that was how I won all the cases in town.It wasn’t my fault all the other attorneys were incompetent. Now when they saw an opportunity to bring me down, they swarmed around like bees.Based on the attorney's rule, I couldn’t

Chapter 5: Greyson’s povI handed her the paper for her to sign. She stared at it, still contemplating, her eyes flickering from one line to the other as she bit her lips.“If you do not——““I’ll sign it. Pen,” she said, beckoning to me and when I arched a brow at her, she went for my bag. But I held up my hand and offered her the pen.“I’ll do it, this place is shit hell.” The pen scribbled across the paper, two places where her signature was needed. She lifted her head, “any other thing?”“Yes.” I retrieved the paper from my bag. “It gives me the right to be your attorney.”She tentatively peeked at the marriage contract form then the legal paper, then with a sigh she muttered, “well, you gotta get what you get, hmm?” Then signed as well.“So what now?”“I’ll motion for an emergency bail hearing.”“I don’t know what that is,” she mumbled.“You’ll know in due time. Give me a moment.” I said, already dialing my secretary’s number as I stepped. If we were to get in touch with a judge

Chapter 7.Sienna’s povAfter the warning note, Greyson had gone full investigator mode. He and his team had been digging for evidence that proved I wasn’t guilty. That came out harder than I thought and today was the first day of trial.“What are we going to do?” asked Courtney, one of his firm’s associates. “Without the body found. We can't make a strong case.”Greyson wore a grey suite that clung to his frame perfectly. Molding and accentuating his broad shoulder, and body. His eyes, those sharp, controlled greys eyes remained focused. Determined.“We’ll do what they are doing. Place facts as we know them. We have no body. They have no body. It so depends on who tells the story better. That’s the secret of most trials.”I looked away from Courtney, remembering Jace. Blonde hair, blue eyes with piercings and tattoos. I hated him and I knew I said I was grateful he was dead, but I truly wish he wasn’t dead.Our relationship wasn’t the best. It was toxic, smoking, lots of drinking, an

Chapter 9Sienna's povHow dare he? Who the hell did he think he was to spew rubbish about me? Oh, wait because I told him my life story, he believed he knew me. Just how—I shut my eyes when a hot tear slid down my cheeks. I wiped it away with the thumb of my hand while plastering a smile. “I’m not nonchalant about my feelings Greyson, and I am neither hiding. Now I would like you to respect our boundaries. This is purely communal. Nothing serious. Thank you.”With that I ran up the stairs to my room then I shut it behind me with a bang. Fucking attorney. Always sniffing around with their damn inspections.I wasn’t nonchalant about my feelings. I just chose not to feel it to not get hurt. Treat it as nothing and you’ll not faze when the pain comes.I stepped into the bathroom and had a relaxing bath. This was the highlight of the day. I closed my eyes and imagined what Jace would say if he saw me here.‘Oh baby, you’re just as fancy as whatever this is.’ The guy was short on vocabul