😈 Arranged to him 😈
( You are mine )
Written by Authoress Yesha 📒📒📒
Episode 10
Damien Pov~~~
Later that afternoon my father and I reached the Knight’s house. When we went inside I realised that Amelia wasn’t at home. After sometime, the three of them c@m£ into the living room.
“Where is Mia?” my father asked knowing my concern. “Mia has went to school. she should be returning home soon.” Mr Knight said.
“Is there anything important that you guys want to talk about?” Mrs Knight asked. My father looked at me for a brief second before hesitantly talking.
“Actually there is. plea-se don’t get worked up for what I am gonna tell.” My father told them. “What is it about. Is something wrong?” Mr Knight asked tensed.
“No. Nothing is wrong. We just wanted to talk something about the wedding. There has been a change in the wedding” my father said.
“What is it? Is it the wedding decoration or destination?” they asked concerned.
“No. Not that. The thing is My son here wants to marry Mia instead of Olivia” my father said cautiously. For a minute the entire room was pitch silence.
Suddenly, “WHAT!” Olivia screamed. “Calm down Oli” Mr knight trying to cool her down. “Look Trisren I am really sorry for this.
But my son wants to marry Mia. According to the contract all those years ago, it was said that Damien would have to marry one of your daughter. Not specifically Olivia.” My father tried to reason.
“But Mia is a young girl. She is still in high school. She can’t possibly get married.” Mr Knight said worriedly.
Why is everyone saying the same thing? What is wrong with marrying at 18 years old. Is not like I said she cannot study after she is married. Before my father could speak up, I spoke.
“Mr and Mrs Knight, I am ok with her studying after she is married. I promise she can pursue her ambitions even after she is married.” I as-sured them.
“But why don’t you want to marry Me?” Olivia but in. “Because I don’t like you.” I didn’t mean to be rude but I was just stating the truth.
“Come on Tristen. You know Damien. He will take good care of Mia. I promise.” My father promised. After some time of thinking, “Fine.
Damien and Mia can get married.” Mr Knight said. “Yes. As long as he take good care of our daughter that’s enough.” Mrs Knight said.
“What about Mia? Will she agree to it?” My father asked. “We will try to talk to her. Eventually she will say yes.” Mr knight said.
Just then I heard the door opening. Mrs Knight rushed to the door. I am pretty sure its Amelia.
I heard Mrs Knight talk. “Mia you are back.”
There she was standing like an angel. I saw confusion in her eyes. At one point she made eye contact with me which she break soon.
“Dad what is going on?” she asked with her sweet voice. “Come here sweetheart.” Mr Knight called to her. With confusion she did as she was told.
“Look, I want you to be calm when I tell you this.” Mr Knight sighed. “O-Ok” My Amelia stuttered.
“You remember how Damien is supposed to marry Oliva?” He dragged. “Yeah” she said in a soft voice. “Well there has been a slight change.” He said.
As he said this Amelia turn to look at me. Without realising I smiled automatically. Damn what is she doing to me. I never smile. Ever.
She turn back to her father. “Damien does not want to marry Olivia.” he said.
“He wants to marry you” he said finish. As he said this, I saw Amelia b©dy freeze. Her face paled. When I saw this, I don’t know how or why but I felt as if something poke my heart.
After a long pause, she suddenly stood up. “WHAT?” she screamed.
“Listen sweetheart. I know it is difficult to un-derstand. But years ago, Albert and I made an agreement that one of my daughter will marry his son. Hence Damien here choose to marry you.” he explained.
When I look at My girl, she look lost. It disturbs me knowing that she is not interested in me. All the girl, fall at my feet just for me to glance at them. But she would not even take a look at me. That is one of the thing attra-cts me to her.
“What about what I choose? Don’t I get to make a decision? I have yet to even turn 18.” she said back. Its like she is gonna fall ap@rt any time soon.
“We have made the necessary arrangements for that. I am sorry to say that you don’t have much of a choice.” Mr knight said as he hung his head. Without saying anything she went off. Just like that.
All of sat there without saying anything. “Don’t worry she will come around.” Mr Knight as-sured us. “Just don’t disappoint us son.” Mrs Knight spoke. “I won’t. I promise.” I said with confidence.
Soon my father and I left. As I reached my house, I did my night routine. I went to be-d straight. As I l@ydown I begin to process everything. I am going to marry my babygirl.
Soon she will be mine. I am gonna cherish her like the princess she is. Damn. I am really wh!pped. If anyone were to hear this, none will believe that the ruthless businessman is falling head over heels for a girl.
But now I don’t care. As long as I have her with me, I am capable of fighting the world. I would do anything for my girl.
I want the wedding to take ASAP. I can’t wait to make her mine. I called in to my father to say the wedding will take place in 3 days time. My father was shocked and started to question me.
But I gave him some stupid reasons and waved it off. My father sometimes is too much. In three days she will be mine.
She will become Mrs Mariano. Just the thought is ma-king me go nuts.
Soon you will be all mine babygirl. Soon.
Damien POV~~
Mr Knight called me later telling me that he is fine with the wedding taking place in 3 days time. However Amelia has a condition which is to study in the same high school. Which I agreed.
If she wanted I could get her into the best high school in the city or wherever she wanted to study. But if she really wanted to study in same school why not. I would give her anything she ask for.
I had asked Mr Knight where was Amelia and he had said that they had went to the mall for the wedding dress.
I quic-kly got the idea of going to the mall and pay a visit to see Amelia. I quic-kly got my keys and drove to the mall. There weren’t many wedding dress shops. So I went to the few, and finally sp©t them.
I saw Amelia looking at a dress. I can’t exactly see the dress but I can see that she liked the dress. She was gazing at the dress. Now I can’t wait to see her in the dress.
Soon Mrs knight was talking about the dress and I start to walk towards them. I saw that my girl was starting to zone off.
As I walked into the shop, I called out to Mrs knight. “Mrs Knight.” As Amelia heard my voice she was frozen in the sp©t.
She did not turn back. She stood rooted to the floor. I really wanted her to turn and look at me.
“Damien. How wonderful for us to see you here. What brings you here?” her mum asked. I walked closer to them. I noticed Amelia stand behind her mum and Olivia.
Disregarding it I stood in front of her mum and Olivia. “I went searching for Amelia and her dad told me you guys were here.” I said hoping she will be happy that I c@m£ in search for her.
However it was her mum who was happy. Not her. This made me upset but I didn’t show. “May I know why you were searching for her?” she asked. I quic-kly c@m£ up with a lie.
“The wedding rings.” but honestly I c@m£ just to look at her. “I see.” was her mum reply but she had this sly look as if she knew the real reason.
“Mia why don’t you go with Damien to select the wedding rings” Mrs Knight said. Yes. I can finally be alone with her. Maybe I’ll will tell her everything.
“B-But the d-dress?” she asked timidly to her mum. How am I going make her to be not be afraid of me? Oh lord.
“We can take care of it.” Her mum said. quic-kly she said “Can Olivia come with me plea-se.” Hearing her pleads her mum said ok. There goes spending time with my babygirl alone out the window.
A frown made its way into my face as what I thought did not happen. As Amelia looked at me I wiped the frown away as I did not want her suspecting anything. “Follow me.” is all I said before we start walking.
We were walking to my car when, “So Damien, how are you?” Olivia asked. I turn for brief second to acknowledge before replying “I have been good, Olivia.” I said with a disinterest. She took the hint and kept quiet.
As we reach the car, I had an idea. I opened the back door, after Olivia went in, I shut the door immediately, before Amelia could seat. I opened the pas-s£nger seat and looked at Amelia hinting to take a seat. I knew she was about to deny. Hence I gave her the stern look.
This made her seat in the pas-s£nger seat. A crooked smile made its way before I hide it. I went to the driver’s seat and started the car as I fasten my belt. That’s when I realised that Amelia didn’t put on her seat belt.
I lean in to put her seat belt for her. As I approached, she shrink back and let whimper out as she closed her eyes.
I got confused and continue to put her seat belt. As she opened her eyes and saw me putting her seat belt, she just nodded her head.
With confusion I started driving. Is she that scared of me? Damn it. What have I done. Do I really had to threatened and scare her the day we met. If only I didn’t say those words. But to be honest, I was scared of the way she was ma-king me feel.
And at that point time, I wanted to suppress the way she made me feel, hence I told those which definitely I did not mean. How am I going to rectify this? Oh lord what have I gotten myself into.
Just then I heard a phone go off. I turned to see whose it was and realised it was my babygirl’s phone. I saw her texting someone. After sometime she start to giggle and laugh which upset me. I was the only person who is allowed to make her giggle and laugh.
She was continuing to laugh and giggle which was ma-king me really jealous. Woah did I just become jealous? Who am I kidding. Of course I am. Someone else is ma-king my babygirl laugh. So of course I am going to get jealous.
I st©pped the car suddenly. I was pissed. “Damien, is everything alright?” Olivia asked. “Yeah” was all I said. I s-en-sed Amelia shrinking in her seat and realised I was scaring.
My aim is to make her not be scared of me. Not scare her more. I took de-ep breathe and once I calmed down I started driving again.
After some time we reached the ring shop. It was Tiffany & Co. We all got down. I saw Amelia looking at the place with fascination. I went and stood behind her. She continued to stare at the building.
I cleared my throat to gain her attention and she turn around only to come to face with my che-st. She looks so tiny and adorable. As she looked up at me, I looked down at her. She quic-kly went to her sister.
As they start to walk, I st©pped then. “Olivia, Amelia and me would go and take a look at the rings You can take a look around the other shops.
” I said hoping she will get my hint. I can feel Amelia getting tense. But I want to choose the rings with her only. I didn’t want Olivia around.
“O-Ok sure.” Olivia said to my relieve. As soon she left I went to stand beside My girl only for her to move away. I sighed thinking this going to take some time. I started walking hoping for her to follow me.
As we entered the place become silent.
Everyone knew me and what I am capable of. That is why everyone is afraid of me. Everyone stood still which was starting to piss me off. Noticing this one of the lady c@m£ to attend us.
“Mr Mariano, how can we as-sist you?” she asked with fear. As I looked around people were back to their business.
“I would like 2 wedding rings and a engagement ring.” is all I said. She started to guide us to a pri-vate room. I looked at Amelia to see she was fascinated by the room decoration. I took a seat and she just stood there.
“Seat.” I sighed. Which she quic-kly obeyed. “Show us your latest design.” I asked the lady and she quic-kly took the designs out. I started looking for the perfect design. I wanted the perfect one for my babygirl.
I was searching for the engagement ring. Just then I saw the perfect one. It would look amazing in her f!ngers. I asked Amelia how was the ring and if she like it. But I got no response. I looked at her only to realise she was zoned out.
“Amelia.” I called again which she respond to. I showed her the engagement ring. “This is the engagement ring for you.” I said she nodded her head. She didn’t even say whether she likes it or not. I sighed and got the ring,
We moved on to the wedding rings. I wanted something special and unique. But I wanted something of Amelia style. She enjoys simple things. So I wanted something that was special, unique and simple.
Just then I saw the perfect one. It stated ‘My King’ and ‘My Queen.’ It was rose gold. It was special, unique and simple. I turn to look at Amelia and she nodded her head. I gave the lady the wedding ring and confirmed it.
The lady took our measurement. Soon she was done. As we exited the sto-re she quic-kly start looking for her sister and didn’t let me have a conversation with her. We found Olivia and left. We took our car and left.
We reached her house after some time. Olivia left the car first as Amelia was having trouble with the seat belt. I helped her with it and before she could go, I hold her wrist st©pping her. She g@sped and turn to look at me.
I was gazing at her unable to handle her beauty. This is the second time we have been alone without anyone to disturb and she is running away. First time being the café. I leaned in and hold her chin.
“You are mine.” I whispered into her ear before letting her go. After recovering from her shock, she scurried away. I chuckled after seeing her adorable face. Did I just chuckled. Oh lord what is going on with me.
I drove back home with my babygirl in mind. She has been the only thing in my mind. I just can’t st©p thinking of her. Before I went to sleep, there was only one person in my mind and that is,
Amelia.
Damien’s POV~~
Its 2pm now in the afternoon and I have not met Amelia or heard her voice and its frustrating me.
She has become my add!çtion. And I can’t st©p thinking about her. If I go and stand in their door st©p without a reason, it’d be too awkward.
Just then my secretary brou-ght in a package. It was from Tiffany & Co. When I opened it, there was the engagement ring and wedding rings.
I imagined the rings were to be in Amelia’s hand. Just then I got an amazing idea. I should bring Amelia to dinner and propose to her and sl!pin the engagement ring. Yes. Now I can see her and also bring her out and have dinner.
I quic-kly made reservations in a Italian restaurant. This was it. I am going to tell her everything during the dinner.
How much I love her. Why I chose her instead of her sister. That’s it. I c@m£ up with the plan. I was anticipatingly waiting for the evening.
I quic-kly went back home, refreshed and wear clothes to impress. The things I do for this girl. I smiled to myself. It was around 8 when I reach their door step. I ringed the door bell. I thought just maybe, maybe, Amelia would open the door.
But end up her mum opening.
She gave me a plea-sing smile and in a cheerful voice and invited me in. As I went in my eyes searched for one cute girl who spre-ad joy around her. But failed.
Just then Mr Knight c@m£ in. “Hi Mr Knight and Mrs Knight” I greeted them. “Oh plea-se call Tristen and Sophia. What made you come here?” Tristen asked me.
“I c@m£ to bring Amelia to dinner. If that’s ok with y’all” I asked politely. I have to remain in their nice book. Both of them looked at each other before, ” Of course dear. Take a seat first. I will bring Amelia down.” Sophia said.
Both Tristen and me took a seat and started talking about the wedding tomorrow. After quite some time Sophia c@m£ down. “Trist, Mia is not at home. I think she went out.” Sophia said with nervous.
“Did you try calling her?” Christ©pher asked. “Yes. But her phone is at home.” She replied. “She must not have gone far if she didn’t bring her phone along.” He said.
“I’m sorry son. We didn’t know she went out. ” Tristen apologised. “Its no problem. I’ll shall wait for her return.” I answered. There is no way I am going off without seeing her. Both of them agreed.
We talked for some time and then I asked if I could see her room. Which they hesitated at first but I told them I want to decorate our room according to her taste and they agreed.
I went to take a look at her room. Her room looked so simple. Her be-d had the baby cot net hanging in her be-d. It didn’t look girly or tomboyish which was obvious. It was in white colour.
I went to look at her ph0tos. There were ph0tos with her family and clas-s ph0tos. I also noticed there were few ph0tos with a boy. She looked all smiley with him. Which again rise jealous. Is he her b©yfri£nd?
But the investigator told me she was single. He must be her friend. But still it didn’t settle the bubble in my stomach. She looked happy with him. I want that. I want her to be happy with me. Be all smiley. Demand me whatever she wants.
Allow me to spoil her. Treat her like a princess. And have our own family. Grow old with her. I want to say all this to her. But when I see her, none of those words come out.
Which is frustrating. I took one of her picture where she was holding onto a candle and she was in the dark. Only her face can be seen in the light. It was mesmerising.
After looking around some more, I exited her room. I went down and waited for her. Her parents had went somewhere inside the house.
After some time I heard the door being open and shut. Then she entered the living room. And the sight of almost made me bur-st out laughing. But I refrained. She was eating ice cream.
The spoon she was holding was mid way in her mouth and her eyes were wi-de as if they were gonna pop out soon.
She had ice cream in the ti-p of her nose and in her l!pline. She looked absolutely adorable and innocent. My innocent baby. I stood up slowly which made her drop her spoon.
That’s when Tristen and Sophia c@m£. “Oh dear where were you? We were looking for you. We tried to call But you didn’t answer.” Sophia said in a panic tone.
She kept silent. “Damien here wanted to bring you for dinner. We thought you were home. When did you go out?” she kept asking.
Finally coming out from her trance, ” I-I w-went to g-get ice-c-cream” she stuttered. Why does she stutter when she sees me?
“Damien I am sorry for this.” Sophia apologised “Its ok Sophia.” I said back. I walked closer to them and Amelia shrink back but didn’t move.
I went near her and took her left hand. I heard a slight g@sp from her. Which mean my t©uçh do have a effect on her.
That’s interesting. I sli-pped the engagement ring in her delicate f!nger. I went a step further and k!$$£d her hand. I wanted to k!ssher so badly. But for now this would do.
“Oh how lovely.” Sophia gushed and she quic-kly retreated her hands. I told them how I wanted to propose in front of the media and announce the wedding.
I wanted the whole world to know that I am getting married to this angel. Tell everyone who called me heartless and monster that I am indeed getting married to an angel. This angel standing in front of me.
But guess I can’t do that now. But in due time. Tomorrow is when everything will fall in place. I told my leave when Sophia asked Amelia to s£nd me off. Thank you Sophia I said mentally.
As we reached the door step, She was about to close the door when I st©pped her. I leaned down to her, “Goodnight babygirl. Tomorrow you will be mine.” Is what I said as I return home with a flu-shed cheeks girl standing in her door st©p.
I l@yin be-d think about tomorrow. I am unable to sleep when I think about tomorrow. The more I think about it, the more crazy I was getting. Tomorrow I will be lying in this very be-d cu-mddled with my babygirl.
I wont be alone in this big as-s house. I don’t have to sleep alone anymore. I can have someone to look forward too when I return home. With all this thought I went to sleep.
The next morning I made sure everything single thing was perfect. I wanted this day to be perfect for both me and my babygirl.
The anticipation was over whelming. As time tick, I was getting more excited. Just few more hours she will be all mine.
The hours pas-sed by, and here I was standing in my white and rose gold wedding suit. It fit me perfectly. I put on everything that was nee-ded. My father c@m£ in.
“Damien. You are finally getting married.” he said with a soft voice. I just nodded my head. “You know, whenever someone told me you were heartless and emotionless, it hurt me.
People used to say that no one will marry you for the reputation you earn. But I knew that one day a special girl will melt that stone heart of yours.”
I was about to disagree when he spoke again. “And don’t deny about your feelings for that girl. I know you are in love with her.
I have seen in it your eyes. If your mum were to be here, she would be so happy.” When he start to talk my mother about I stiffed. It was a very difficult t©pic for me.
“Alright enough with this. Come on son you are wanted for your wedding.” he said before he chuckled and left. He was right about one thing. If my mum was here she would be so happy for having an angel as a daughter.
I gathered myself up and went to the wedding location.
I was standing in front of the registrar waiting for my babygirl to enter from that door.
The only thing that is separating my babygirl and me. Seconds felt like hours and minutes felt like days. After what felt like years, the music start to pla-y. Which means she will walking out anytime now.
And the door opened. There she walked out like an angel that she is. She was breathe taking. Amazing. Gorgeous. Magnificent. Beautiful. Lovely. Just perfect. And I cant believe this angel here is going to be mine. All mine.
Here she was standing in front of me. “Take care of my daughter, son.” Tristen said as he handed me his daughter. “I will, sir.” I as-sured as I took her hands.
As I t©uçhed her delicate hands, I heard her g@sp. Every time we t©uçh there is this spark. I brou-ght her up. She had her head down all this while. Once she was up, she retreated her hand.
Soon the speech start. The priest asked me for my cons£nt. This was it. With full confidence “I do.” I said. Next the priest went on to Amelia. At first she did not respond.
The priest asked again. She was quiet for some time. My heart was exploding. Finally she said ‘I do’. I was beyond happy. So happy I felt like I was flying.
After exchanging the rings, the priest announced us husband and wife. Now comes the p@rt I was waiting. “you may k!ssthe bride.”
Episode 11
Damien’s POV~~
“You may k!ssthe bride” was all it take before I started leaning in for my first k!sswith my wife.
Damn that felt nice. As I leaned and was just few inches away, she turn her head, which made me k!ssher cheeks. As myl-ips made contact with her cheeks, she let out a g@sp.
This one thing I realised.
Whenever we make physical contact, she g@sp. I don’t know why but its feels different. I pu-ll-ed away with a frown in my face.
But once everyone start cl@pping, I brushed it off.
I took her hand and walked down the aisle slowly and carefully ma-king sure she doesn’t trip.
As we reached the end of the aisle, she throwed the bouquet only for it to land on Olivia. Everyone start to cl@p and congratulate.
We walked inside the reception. We tried to avoid the media as I didn’t want Amelia overwhelmed. We started off by cutting the cake.
I noticed she was trying to space between us, which didn’t settle well with me. We are husband and wife. Doesn’t she trust me?
We took our seats once we were done. I was staring at my wife. She looked gorgeous. When people were giving speech she listened inventively.
When someone she didn’t know gave a speech she would scrunch her eyebrow and start thinking who is the person. It was absolutely adorable.
Finally when Tristen spoke finish, the both of us get to have our first dance. I stretched out my hand for my wife to take.
At first she hesitated. But then took it. I was holding her hand softly ensuring her I wont hurt her.
We were on the dance floor when “Give me love.” by Ed Sheeran pla-yed. We started to waltz at a slow pace. All the while we were dancing she kept looking down.
“Look at me.” I said suddenly ma-king her flin-ch. She shook her head. I sighed and let it be. We were soon done with the dance.
Everyone started to cl@p. We went and sat letting everyone else dance. Soon people c@m£ about and congratulate. Sooner people started talking about business and I got involved in the conversation.
After some time I turn to Amelia only to see she wasn’t there,
I start to search for her but she was nowhere inside. Not in the washroom or rooms.
I thought maybe she was outside and went out to look. And I sp©tted her there. But she wasn’t alone. There was a boy there. And they were dancing.
I wouldn’t call that dancing. It wasn’t intimid@t£ either. But she was happily dancing with him when she wouldn’t even look at me while we dancing.
I stood there watching them dance. Soon they sat down and she had her head on his shoulder. “Ash?” she called out. So that’s his name. “Hmm” he hummed back. “I am scared.”
is what she said. She is scared of me? Scared to lead a life with me? Why does she have to be so complicated? Why wouldn’t she see the fact that I am in love with her.
“Look Mia. I know you are scared. But you are strong person. Always remember that.” Was his response. I quic-kly storm off from there.
At least he wasn’t discouraging her from this wedding. But still I was pissed. I am not sure on exactly who I was pissed at.
Was it the boy who she was happy with or me, who can never make her that happy?
Why did I try to push her away when I first met her? If only I didn’t do that, she wont be scared of me right now.
We would be a happy couple. But no. I had to go and threatened her and scare her. Why am I this dumb?
I saw her family and my dad gathering as Amelia, her dad and the boy c@m£ in. One by one said goodbye and finally it was the boy.
She hvgged him and murmured something in his ear which he chuckled. This made me even more jealous.
As my father finish talking, we started walking to the limo. I walked at a fast pace without realising myself. I was just so pissed. But on whom exactly?
I opened the door for her and she quic-kly went inside. I quic-kly got inside too and driver started to drive.
The entire drive, I was trying my best to control my anger. This was why people call me a monster. When I get angry I become a monster. Ruthless. Dangerous. And I never, and I mean never, would want Amelia to see that.
My anger cannot subside. I realised that I was angry at myself. Not the boy and definitely not my babygirl.
It was entirely my fault. I was stupid and insane. I shouldn’t have try to push her away. I shouldn’t have been harsh with her.
Soon we reached my house. I quic-kly went out not wanting her to see me angry. I rushed into my room. I throw my stuff and start breaking things. I couldn’t get control of my anger.
I start breaking everything that c@m£ into contact. I stood still p@n-ting. Then her face c@m£ into my mind. My babygirl’s face. My wife’s face. My Amelia’s face. And automatically I calmed down.
Woah. This is a first time. I was never able to get control of my anger. No matter what. But just thinking about her made my anger subside. This never happened. But her angel face can even bring the devil to his knees.
That’s when I realised I left her at car. “Oh cra-p” was what I thought before I went in search for her. Hopefully Mary found her and lead her to our room. I went to the living room to see Mary.
“Mary where is Amelia?” I asked panicking. She gave me the ‘you have an explaining to do’ look. I didn’t un-derstand. Mary has always been like a mother figure to me.
“The child decided to sleep in the guestroom.” she said with a sigh. “Oh” was all I said with a sad look. I didn’t know what else to say. She sighed before continuing. “What’s going on Damien?”
I sighed before I continued. I told her everything. From bu-mping into her in the café till the wedding. She sighed. “What have you done boy.” she asked. “I know I was being an idiot.
What am I to do. How would I know all of this would happen. Now I have no idea on how to fix it.” I said as I pu-ll my hair in frustration.
“Now my boy. Don’t be ha-rd on yourself. Just try talking to her. She seem damn sweet. She will un-derstand your love. I am damn sure. But you got to try ha-rd .” she advised.
“You think I didn’t try. Whenever I try to go near her or try to talk to her she gets scared. How am I to tell her that I love her?” I said in frustration.
“Look my boy. No one said love was going to be easy. If you really cant make her listen to you, then show her that you love her. Make her see your love. Shower her with your love.” she said with determination.
When I heard that, I felt confident. I going to show her how much I love her. “Thank you so much Mary” I said as I hvgged her. She hvgged me with as-surance
“Now go. You are going to nee-d a lot of preparation to win a girl’s heart.” she said as she pushed me off. I laughed as I went to the guest room.
I knocked the door. But heard nothing. I opened the door. The lights were switched of. There wasn’t anyone in the bathroom. So I as-sumed she was slee-ping.
I went to the be-d and indeed she was slee-ping. The moon light shined on her face as she sle-pt peacefully.
I moved a strand of hair from her face. I traced her soft cheeks with my f!ngers. I cannot believe what I saw. She smiled at my t©uçh
I realised something. She reacts for my t©uçh. Not for my words. I leaned down and k!$$£d her forehead.
Her smile grew. She is so cute. Only if she was like this when she was awake. No worries. It will happen in the near future.
After admiring her for some time I left not wanting to scare when she wakes up. I went up to my, our soon to be, room. I started thinking ways to show her my love.
I c@m£ up with plans and ideas. I also had a thought which I didn’t like but if that’s the only way then I have no other way.
Starting from tomorrow I will do anything to show her my love.
The next morning I went to Bella’s room to see if she was there. But she wasn’t. I thought maybe she went to have breakfast. When I entered the dinning area. I went to the kitchen only to see Mary.
“Mary where is Amelia?” I asked questionably. She turned around and sighed. “She went to school” is all she said before she turn back around. “School?” I asked in confusion.
“Yes. I said I would call you but she insisted not too. I am sorry.” she apologised. I ran a frustrated sigh.
Why does she have to be like this. Does she even know how to go from here to a school.
I have a stubborn wife.
Back to Mia’s POV.~~
“We have to find out who the girl is. I am pretty sure its some model who is gorgeous and dead drop S-xy. After all its MR MARIANO WIFE. ”
“Thud”.
I open my eyes to see I was at the nurse room. I gro-an ed as I stood up. I found it difficult for me to stand up.
The nurse was soon in my side to help. “Slowly my dear.” She said as she helped me up. Once I was up, “How did I ended up here?” I asked her.
“You fainted while you were in clas-s.” she said finish. “How long was I out?” I asked her. “Not for long its the third period now.” she said and got me a glas-s of water. “Can I go back?” I asked her.
“Yes. Once you feel like you are able to walk, you are good d to go.” she said. I nodded my head. I tried to stand back up and gain my control.
Once I balanced my self I started to walk. I walked out of the nurse room and saw Ash waiting for me outside.
“What are you doing here?” I asked him. “You fainted and I was worried.” He said as he helped me walk. We soon reached the clas-sroom and told the teacher we were in the nurse room. The teacher asked us to sit down.
We quic-kly took our seat. As we sat down. We still heard people talking about the wedding. I could not take it. Why was everyone talking about it?
Is he that famous? Most of the girl were talking about how h0t and S-xy he is and that the girl, me, was so lucky. Lucky? yeah sure. Note the sarcasm.
Each girl were swooning over him. Like yeah maybe he is h0t. But still! Woah wait a minute. Did I just agreed that he is h0t? What is going on with me?
Soon the period was over and I decided to head back. I told Ash to cover for me. He insisted thar he would follow me back but I declined. I went back to my parents house to take my car.
When I went there, no one was there. I went to the garage and took my car keys and car, and drove back go the devil’s hen.
When I entered, Mary was leaving.” Hey Mary” I greeted her. “Hey dear. You are back home early.” she asked. “I was having a headache so I c@m£ back.” I said as I ru-bbe-d my temple.
“Oh dear, do you want anything. I will get you some meds.” she started. “No, don’t nee-d. I will just lie down for some time and I will be alright.
You were heading back right. Go ahead.” I said. She gave me the ‘are you sure look’ and in return I gave her the ‘I am very sure’ look. She sighed and left.
I quic-kly took a warm shower and got into some comfortable clothes. I wanted to start on my homework. But I started to get hungry.
I went to the kitchen hoping Mary had done something. I went straight to the kitchen. I open the pan to see mouth watering pasta.
I quic-kly gr@bb£d a plate and served myself with the pasta. After putting down my plate I went to get myself some water.
As I searched for the cu-p, I pouted. The cu-p was way up the shelf. I tried to jump up and take but I couldn’t reach. Then I decided to climb up the cabinet.
As I took the cu-p with success, I tr!pp£dand fell. I prepared myself to come in contact with the ha-rd floor. But no. It was as if I was in the mid air.
Then that’s when I felt something around my w@!st and leg. I slowly open my eyes. I c@m£ eyes to eyes with a pair of blue eyes.
What I didn’t realise was that they were captivating. They were looking right into my soul.
As I was about to get lost in those blue eyes, I c@m£ into realisation it was the scary man. I started to struggle and s-en-sing this, he let me down.
I didn’t know he was at home. Home. He stood in front of me while I was against the cabinet.
I didn’t know what to do. Should I run or say something? Before I could say something he talked.
“You’re back home early.” he asked questionably. I nodded my head. “Why?” again questionably. I didn’t want to tell but scared he would think I was rude. So I opened my mouth to talk.
“I-I wasn’t feeling w-well.” As I said this, I felt something warm and rou-gh against my forehead. I g@sped at the feeling.
“You don’t seem to be having any fever.” he asked. “I am a h-headache.” I said back. “Wait here.” he said before he stride off to somewhere.
I stood still until he c@m£ back not wanting to get scolding. He c@m£ back with some kind of foil. He gr@bb£d the cu-p I was holding and poured some water.
He peel off the foil and my eyes went wi-de. They were medicine. “Here take this. This will help.” he said as he gave it to me. I shook my head. He scrunched his eyebrows.
“Why not?” he asked curiously. “I don’t like them. They are yucky.” I said quic-kly. I heard a chuckle, which made my eyes go wi-der.
Did he just chuckle? Wow. He can chuckle. I thought the only emotion he had is anger. I learn something new about him everyday.
“They will help you with your headache.” he insisted. I continue to shake my head. “How about if you eat this, you’ll get an ice cream?” he bargained. Hearing ice cream, my face lit up. But how did he know I love ice cream?
Well as long as I get ice cream, I’m satisfied. I quic-kly took the medicine and chuck it down with the water. I made a scrunching face because of the taste which earn me another chuckle from him.
To tell the truth its nice to hear him chuckle. But I would never tell him that. Mr grumpy might actually tear my head off if I were to tell this.
As I was thinking he had got me an ice cream. I happily took it.
“T-thank you” I said. He just nodded his head. I went up to my room with the ice cream. Just then I realised I forgot about my pasta.
,
I open my door to get my food, when I saw him there with my food.
He pas-sed me my food. “Thank you” I said, again. He just nodded his head and went off. I closed my door and went to my be-d to eat.
As I was eating I started to think. He seemed nice to me today. Why? Is he really a nice person or the scary person whom I first met? Urgh. All the thinking just ma-king my headache more. I quic-kly eat finish my food and started on homework.
Finally I was done with my homework. I kept them in my bag and was confused on what to do now. It was ba-rely 4pm. And I didn’t know what to do.
I decided to take a tour around the house. If I am going to live here, might as well come accustomed to this place.
I went out strolling down the stairs to the living room. As I took the stairs I realised there is 3 floors.
The rooms were in the 2nd floor and the kitchen and other rooms were in the first floor. I decided to start from the first floor.
Since I alre-ady know the kitchen, I went down a hallway. I opened the first room. There was a big screen with a rack of CDs and couches and beam bags.
I realised its a movie room. I went inside and start seeing throu-gh the CDs. Most of them were action movies. Guest scary man is a fan of action films. I also saw scary movies, which was relatable. I hate scary movies.
Especially the jump scares. I hate them. Next I went to the couches. They were so soft.
And the blankets were so fluffy. As I was enjoying the fluffiness, I heard someone clear their throat. I froze on my sp©t.
I was too scared to turn around. I knew who was it.
But I was scared that he was going to scold me for walking around the house without his permission. I heard footsteps and I knew he was coming to me.
“What are you doing here?” he asked me.
I slowly turn around slowly. There he was. He was in his casual outfit. He was wearing a tank t©p with sweats. This is the first time I was seeing him in casual clothes.
He raised his eyebrows, that’s when I realised I haven’t answered his question. “I was loo-looking around the ho-house. I’m so-sorry I didn’t a-ask you” I answered him.
He looked at me for awhile. “Follow me.” is all he said before he started to walk. I stood frozen for awhile. He realised I wasn’t following he turn his head, “coming?” he asked.
I quic-kly went behind him. He brou-ght me to the next room. He st©pped at the door and opened it. “This is the game room.” he said as he led me inside.
Inside was pool table, Mini football table, board games and my favourite, video games. He even had x-box. As I saw that my eyes lit up.
Ash and I, always pl@ythis when we go to his house. It will be so much fun. And I am actually quite good at it. My favourite is FIFA. I’m super good at it.
“So you like video games?” he asked while looking at me. I nodded my head.
“Well lets pl@ya game then.” when he said this I froze.
TBC 😈😈