Todos os capítulos de My Fake Husband: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

DARIAN“No wonder she got picked up for prostitution,” I muttered while staring at the photo on my phone. The places she went to for “work” were complete disasters. I wouldn’t step into them even if they paid me to drink there.I was grumbling when Luke walked in. “What are you muttering to yourself about?”He came over and sat across from me. I tossed the phone onto the table so he could see the picture.“What’s this? Are you having the girl followed?” His tone sounded like the idea horrified him. Seriously? Did he think I’d just leave her alone?“Obviously,” I said, as if he’d insulted me.“If she didn’t show up, we could’ve found her through her location. Why did you put someone on her tail?”“Location shows where she is, not what she’s doing or who she’s with, right?” I asked, explaining it like he was an idiot.“What are you planning to do?” he asked, brushing it off. “It’s obvious you don’t want the girl. Rose liked Belinda. She said we could help. Pay her debt, find her a job.

BELINDA'Fuck your type!,' I wanted to say, but I kept my chin up, being the sweet girl that I am. Let my type be sacrificed. The poor thing saw himself at the top of Mount Everest or something.We were at the famous nightclub called Night! Oh my God! This wasn't just a bar, either. It was a dining venue. It had a wide range including live performances, shows, and DJ performances.While it used to accept customers by reservation, in recent years it had completely switched to a VIP customer system. When one person had a VIP card, they could enter with their friends.I pinched myself. I still couldn't believe I was here. Since I was experiencing the shock of being here, I had basically agreed to whatever Darian said.He had turned that into an opportunity to make digs at me.Whatever, I wasn't going to care. If he thought I was interested in him or something, he was dreaming."Keep your lips and your body away from me," I said too. I wasn't going to act the way he did. Come on, this was

BELINDAI didn't screw up the job, did I? When the song ended, I took a deep breath, but what a breath! It was as if I'd been buried under the world for a few minutes and was experiencing my last throes.Getting this job had become a matter of survival for me.Michael wasn't the reason. Okay, the man was a walking bomb. I agreed with myself on that. But the real issue was being able to perform at such a beautiful and respectable venue. This was the best opportunity that had come my way in years.I would sing my songs comfortably without the anxiety of when someone would ask me to get off stage and come to their table. I wouldn't have the fear of when my boss would invite me to his bed anymore.I wouldn't need to be afraid when an incident occurred.Night meant security. Night meant a quality venue. Night meant money.I had the chance to earn in one night what I earned in a month.I was going to sing songs not in a place where men eager to throw women into bed came, but in a venue wher

DARIAN"You'll be asleep by the time I get back," I said. "We’ll settle that debt business tomorrow. Then you’ll head over to the fashion house Michael mentioned.""Fine," she said, licking her lips. She struggled quite a bit to get the words out as she added, "Thank you." I could see in her hazel eyes that she absolutely loathed being grateful to me."Goodnight to you, then.""Goodnight."I left the house, leaving her behind. Honestly, I thought the shortest way to handle this would be to burn off all this pent-up energy on each other. Give and take—simple as that. But I didn't want Belinda becoming a permanent headache. When this goddamn business was over, she was going to leave. I hadn't been the one to land her in this mess, yet she’d become my responsibility; if we actually fucked, she’d probably start insisting on a "real marriage." Marriage wasn't for me. I was the black sheep of the family in that department, and I had no intention of changing.Maybe if I fell so blindly in lo

BELİNDA "Come on, come! Come so I can fuck you up! Look at this mutt! I told all of you. I'm telling you again. Stay out of my business."Darian looked like he was genuinely going insane with rage. His temper really was lightning-fast, it seemed. His fury pleased me. Look who went crawling into someone else's bed! Serves you right!After hanging up on the guy and doing something with my phone, he turned to me, breathing through his nose."I've blocked the number. Look, we made a deal. So you're not going to deal with anyone but me when it comes to money. Otherwise, you won't get through the door of that club you've been dreaming about so much."My eyes widened. And now he was threatening me. The man who until yesterday had been saying "pity no one" was now objecting to someone else helping me.What was his aim? To make me completely dependent on him?"Okay," I murmured. When Saturday came, I'd see about the situation. If Julian agreed, I could take the money from him, pay Darian, and