All Chapters of 60 Days to Get Married: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I looked at the dresses on the mannequins, and they were all extravagant wedding gowns—white silk dresses, with lace and many layers that made them look enormous. Although I thought they were beautiful, they weren't my style at all. I continued walking and looking at the clothes racks. A woman approached me and then looked at Sebastian, who was perfectly handsome and neat, but with a casual shirt sleeved up to his elbows and stained with dirt. The woman was giving him a sidelong glance with a judgmental look that I couldn't stand."Hey," I said, and the girl turned around. "Can you get my friend a nice shirt? He needs a change after making millions a month."The girl's eyes widened, and she quickly hurried to another part of the store. I stood looking at the dresses until I finally spotted one that seemed to be calling to me. It was a strapless dress with a sweetheart neckline and a gorgeous corset that could be adjusted to any figure. The bodice was covered in intricate floral lace,

I walked away from the place, my fists clenched tightly, filled with an indescribable rage. When I was just a block from my office, I shuddered and stopped dead in my tracks. I felt like someone was following me or watching me. I turned discreetly, but I couldn't see anyone nearby. I hurried to the office and went up to my desk. I noticed we were running low on some printing supplies we needed, so I went to one of my suppliers' websites to place an order, but all I got was a message in red saying the order couldn't be processed."What the hell?" I blurted out.I tried accessing another provider's website, and after placing the same order, I received another denied notification. Quickly, I grabbed the phone and called the bank.I had barely finished the call, my heart pounding, when Kathe walked in, looking confused."Did something happen?" she asked."My accounts are frozen..." I whispered."What?!" Kathe practically shouted, bursting into the office."The bank just told me I can't ma

I watched him closely; there was pure malice in his eyes. This was just a game for him. I said nothing. I clenched my jaw and we didn't break eye contact. He shifted a little; he was getting impatient. "You know, for a mobster, you have neither patience nor talent," I blurted out, which made him open his mouth."Hey... You... How..." he began to form a sentence. "What the hell? Who do you think you are, little girl? You know you could end up in serious trouble here, right?"He said, and from one of the pockets inside his jacket, he pulled out a revolver and pointed it directly at my face, between my eyes. At that moment, my heart began to pound. I hadn't seen any gun, so it caught me completely off guard and made me swallow hard."Well, you're not saying much now that you have a gun pointed at your face, are you? You know, I was starting to like you, too bad my instructions are very clear... Well, then... What are you going to decide?"I stared at him, through the bullet he was point

I approached where Sebastian and the man named "Ian" were. I approached Sebastian and the man named Ian. Sebastian placed his hand on my shoulder as he introduced me to Ian."This is Sofia," he said. "As you can see, we've just been through a rough time, and we need to find a good place to stay."I nodded and extended my hand. "And your name is... Ian?" I asked.He took my hand. "Ian, it's a pleasure to meet you.""Well..." Ian said, visibly uncomfortable. "The suite is yours, Sebs. I'll get you a phone so you can contact the banks and anything else you need."Sebastian nodded and placed his hand on my lower back to guide me toward the elevator. I glanced one last time at the receptionist, who seemed to be seething with rage at the sight of me. We finally got into the elevator."Are you okay?" Sebastian asked without turning to look at me."Well... I could be worse," I replied."I need you to tell me what happened," Sebastian murmured, his tone now filled with concern."Sebastian..."

When I woke up from that stupid dream, I felt a slightly strange weight on me. When I looked down, Sebastian's hand was on my body. He was completely passed out beside me, and it looked like he'd spent the night with me. I frowned, but his incredible face quickly distracted me. He was ridiculously handsome even in his sleep. What the hell?I gently moved his hand away, trying not to wake him. He winced, but I managed to get away from him quickly. I left the room and closed the door softly. Opposite my bedroom door was another door, and to my left was the hallway leading to the suite's living room. Now, in the daylight, it looked even more majestic. It had a picture window that offered a view of almost the entire city, and the natural light illuminated it in a way that artificial light simply couldn't.I walked over to the kitchen, which had an incredibly large refrigerator, and that's when a question crossed my mind. "This suite... How long do people spend here for it to be like this?