the beast proposal episode 29 & 30

(for-ced Marriage?)

?Written By: Olamide. A✍
?Pen Name: Wealth?

__?Book Page Twenty Nine (29)?__
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??Amrit Randy??

“I fell for you the first day I saw you, though I was young then. I always wish to see you by my side everyday, until you left. Even until now, I still love you and will do anything for you to be mine. I mean it Amrit when I say this. I’m de-eply in love with you…” he whispered. I could feel sincerity in his voice and his eyes says it all.

I felt funny when he says he’s in love with me.

He brou-ght his face closer, brushing his nose? on mine. “Tell me Amrit. Tell me what you feel for me.” He whispered eagerly.

“Hum… I don’t even know but I always feel funny around you.” I whispered back softly. That’s the truth.

“Do you know what that feeling is called ?”

“I don’t know.” I whispered back.

“Huh…hmm.” Someone cleared his throat behind.

Mehel smi-rked and sat beside me. I quickly composed myself, still feeling nervous.

“I’m sorry to…you know.” Chander sm-irks. He’s always on a smoke, just like Mehel. Weird beings !

“Shut up, di-ck head.” Mehel yelled making Chander chuckled.

“Its not new, is it ?” Chander haunts.

“Get out, I hate you.” Mehel said.

“You wish.”

My phone rang☎ interrupting their stupid conversation. I was glad as I excused myself to receive the call?.

“She’s afraid to receive it before you…” I heard Chander said but I ignored him.

?Hello, its Amrit speaking. Amrit Randy.?

?I know its you.?

I recognized that voice.

?Saga, is that you ??

?Yeah. How have you been faring, are you still at your apartment, huh ??

?One question at a time, Saga. I’m good but I miss you. And living at the apartment, No.?

?Why ? Hope you haven’t gotten into trouble ? Where are you now ??

?No, I’m fine. I’m now living with Mehel and he’s acting pretty cool.?

?Oh ! If you say so.?

?So where are you now ? You’ve got an apartment to stay ??

?Yeah. A mansion to be precise. I’m good too. Still in Banaras though.?

?I’m confused, how are you still in Banaras and in a mansion, huh ??

?Anurag. I’m staying in Anurag’s Mansion. He decided to help me till my exile is over. Guess what ? ?

?I can’t, you should know that.?

?He bought me and iPhone and iPod too. Many lots of expensive shirts and trousers, an apology for Mehel shitty attitudes.?

?That’s so nice of him. I found out about something today, from Mehel. I was shocked to the bone.?

?What is it ??

?First Anurag and Mehel are brothers, foster brothers though. I once visit them when I was young, their dad and my are business partner and best of friends too. And lastly, My father was the one who signed a marriage contract with Mehel’s father.?

?That awful and shocking too. I mean who still do that in the 21st century ??

?My dad. I don’t know but what am I to do ??

?Can I make a confession, I know it’ll hurt you but I can’t help it.?

?Sure, go on.?

?I…ehm… never loved you as a fiance but as a sister instead. I always for-ced myself too but no, I can’t help. I know you’ve help me in times of nee-d but I’ve never see us in a relationship.?

?I know and i see it coming but I want you to voice it out yourself.?

?You know ? How ??

?Don’t worry. But I also appreciate yourself in my life cause you’ve filled the blank space in my heart. With you, I’ve never for once missed my mom’s death.?

?Thanks. I appreciate too.?

?Talk later. You should let me know first when you finally seen a girl you loved.?

?Sure, I promised. And same applies to you too.?

?Of course, I’ll.?

?Bye, later right ??

?Yeah. Thanks.?
I hung up ☎ on him with a sigh.

I cant tell him my feelings towards Mehel, can’t tell if its love though. All my life had been in a mess, thanks to Dad. I threw my phone aside and rest back on my bed.

Mehel confession keep ringing in my head. ‘…I mean it Amrit when I say this. I’m de-eply in love with you…’

‘… Tell me Amrit. Tell me what you feel for me…’

Is it love ? Is this how it feels to be in love? Or am I suddenly
Going crazy ?

I sighed as I ran my hands throu-ghmy hair. “My life is in a mess !”

Slowly I drifted in a peaceful slumber…

??Saga’s Pov??

Why do I felt I’ve done something wrong, or let me put it this way, like I just did something terrible ? She might feel bad or broken? but i cant keep her pretending I’m in love, it isn’t proper or is it ?

Well…
To me, I just did the right thing.

??? Boldly Written By: Olamide. A??

A knock came up.

“Who’s there ? The door isn’t locked.” I replied solemnly. The door creak open, revealing Jeph.

“The boss ordered for your presence.” He scoffs.

“Okay ! I’m coming, you should get going immediately.” I glared at him but he didn’t bulge.

“What ? I said get going or did you want to murder me , huh ? Get your as-s going, shitty head.” I snorts at him. He smi-rked before leaving.

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“Here, have this…” Anurag handed me a magazine.

“What for ?” I arced my brows?.

“Read the first page?? and see what it hold.” He replied.

I wasn’t shocked but its too early for it…

??Mehel’s Pov??
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Amrit had been in her room for more than 3hrs and its time for dinner.

“Boss ?” Rama called.

“What’s wrong ?”

“Haven’t seen Rit today, is she okay ?”

“She’s in her room…”

He cut in. “Should I go and check on her ?”

I scoffs. “Don’t worry, I’ll do that myself.”

I head upstairs to her room. I know on the door but no response. I turn the door knob, it opened cause the door isn’t locked?.

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She’s sleeping peacefully on her bed. She’s pouting in her sleep just like a newly born baby?, geez she’s cuter in her sleep.

I decided not to wake her up rather I sat beside her and placed her head gently on my thi-ghs, stro-king her long her gently.

“Thank you…” she mumbled in her sleep. A smile curled up on my li-ps.

Brou-ght to you By: Wealth Writes???
“Are you okay ?” I asked. Foolish, she’s sleeping.

Half a minute later, she answered. “I’m fine.” Though, she’s still sleeping.

“You asked me a question earlier, right ?” She asked her eyes still shut. She’s sleep talking, huh ?

“You said, ‘Tell me Amrit. Tell me what you feel for me’, right ? Do you wan’ know ?” She asked.

“Yeah.” I answered but she keep shut and smiled.

Why isn’t she speaking again ? I waited patiently for some minutes.

She pout again with a smile. “I think I feel the same, Dylan.”

Dylan, huh ?

“I’m in love with Dylan Wilson…”

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(for-ced Marriage?)

?Written By: Olamide. A✍
?Pen Name: Wealth?

__?Book Page Thirty (30)?__
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??Saga’s Pov??
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“Here, have this…” Anurag handed me a magazine??.

“What for ?” I arced my brows .

“Read the first page and see what it hold.” He replied.

I wasn’t shocked but its too early for it…

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?Mehel Wilson is getting married ?? to Amrit Randy on Aug 19th 2020?

A picture of Amrit and Mehel in a restaurant, Amrit smiling broadly was boldly displayed on the first page?.

“That’s the lowest level Mehel would go to get his target.” Anurag’s voice jolted me out of my thoughts.

“Hmm… that’s bad, though.” I sighed.

“And awful. I’m thinking of teaching him a bitter lesson but how ? Mehel’s the smart and cunning type but in my case, its reversed. Can you help ?” Anurag asked. I ruffled my hair, truth be told, I don’t how to set people up like Mehel.

“I’m confused too, just like you are.” I mumbled sadly. How I wish I could help too but who am I kidding, huh ?

“Don’t worry, we still have two days to plan right ?” he asked and I nodded curtly. “Come, its dinner time.”

“Oh, yeah.” I muttered and followed him to the dinning table.

??Mehel’s Pov??
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“Yeah.” I answered but she keep shut and smiled.
Why isn’t she speaking again ? I waited patiently for some minutes.

She pout again with a smile. “I think I feel the same, Dylan.”

Dylan, huh ?

“I’m in love with Dylan Wilson…”

I’m speechless but I felt a special wave swept throu-ghmy feet, I smiled and resumed stro-king her hair.

“I love you too, Amrit Randy.” I muttered.

She opened her eyes with a smiled curving up on her li-ps. “Promise, Mehel. Promise you won’t ever leave me.”

I cu-p-ped her cheeks. “Do you trust me ?”

“Of course, I do.”

“Then its a promise, I wont leave no matter what.” I promised and she smiled.

“Its a promise, too.”

“Its dinner time, lets go downstairs.”

“I’m too lazy too and…”

I cut in. “Don’t worry, I’ll help.”

“You’ll ?”

“Sssh…” I placed my finger☝ on her
li-ps?. “No more word…”

I carried her up in a bridal style. “Dylan…” she giggled, wriggling her arms in the hair.

“Do you know how Dylan sound when you call it, huh ? Its sound Ethereal.” I smiled.

She pretended not to hear. “Dylan, drop me down. I’ll walk myself.” She laughed.

“You should keep calling ‘Dylan’.” I smiled.

“I won’t, unless you drop me down.”

“I insist I carry you.”

“Whatever…” She rolled her eyeballs.

We got downstairs and my gaze met with Chander, he only scoff but who cares ??
Amrit didn’t seem to notice him cause she closed her eyes.

Written by:✨Olamide. A?
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I dropped her on the counter in the kitchen.

??Amrit Randy??
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“Why kitchen, huh ?” I arc my brows.

“You know, today’s the happiest day of my life. So, I dont wan’ order any food tonight. You’ll watch me Cook.” He smiled.

“Really ? You Cook ?” I asked.

“Of course, yes. I’m pretty good at it, not perfect though.” He winked.

I laughed lightly. “That’ll be a lot of fun, you know. Watching a whole Dylan Wilson Cook, first putting on an Apron, handling the kitchen utensils. Woah !” I emphasized.

He tapped my cheeks. “Quit talking and watch me Cook, huh ?” He winked?.

“Oh ! I’m sorry, dad.” I chuckled.

“Seriously, Amrit.” He glared playfully.

“What are you gon’ Cook ?” I asked and placed my hands on both side, resting ’em on the counter.

“Grilled chicken? and sauce?.” he replied putting on the apron.

“Let me help with the lace.” I volunteered. He smiled while I knot ’em.

“When I was a little younger in New York precisely, I always nag with Anurag to be a good Cook but I ended up burning the food.” He said and place the sauce pan? on the counter.

I laughed loudly. “That awful. I wish i could see those look on Anurag’s face.”

“Yeah, those look that could freak someone out. I’m better off now, thanks to Darwin.”

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Mehel served the grilled chicken? and sauce? enough for the both of us. I couldn’t stop laughing when he was preparing the food cause he wont stop talking about his childhood days
with Darwin.

Brou-ght to you by: Wealth Writes?
My stomach hurts from laughing ?.

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We finished eating some minutes. Truth be told, he’s a good chef??‍?.

“We should play games, rigjt ?” Mehel suggested.

“What game ?”

“You good at cards ?” He asked.

“No, I’ll prefer video game instead.” I disagreed.

“I co-ckat that shit…” he murmured.

“don’t worry, you’ll get used to it.” I winked?.

We played till midnight and I scored Mehel yet he cheated, sometimes though.

✨?Chander’s Pov?✨
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Somehow, I was jealous when I saw Mehel carrying Her in a bridal style. Her innocent laugh and cute smile.

I didn’t like her a bit but why do I feel jealous, huh ?
Seriously, I don’t un-derstand and this shitty attitude nee-ds to stop.

Mehel’s my best friend and I can’t betray him not anytime soon.

I ruffled my hair in a disgusted manner. ‘Stop acting like shitty head, its called lust.’

Like a depressed soul, I lighted another smoke?, the tenth for tonight.

‘It’ll help reduced my depressed self.’ I muttered to console myself.

⛹️‍♀️? T h e N e x t D a y ?⛹️‍♀
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??Amrit Randy??
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I woke up the next morning from the sun ray️☀ piercing throu-ghthe window. I yawned with a short stretch.

Mehel isn’t on the bed, we slept together last night right ? I don’t know why, I frowned sadly.

The tinted glas-s door slide open revealing Mehel.

“Good morning, beauty.” He smiled, I frowned at him.

He dropped the tray with me and handed me a fork. “Here, use this to vent your anger on me.”

I hit his che-st lightly with a pout.

“Ouch ! That’s hurt.” he smiled. I hu-gged him.

“Good morning, Dylan.” I smiled over his shoulder.

“Seems you aren’t angry anymore.” he chuckle and disengaged the hu-g. “I made some tea and scrambled Bacon for my Queen.”

“Lets see how good Mr chef is ?” I sm-irks at him.

“Seriously…” he rolled his eyeballs at me.

“Just kidding.” I laughed lightly and started eating.

“First, we’re having our engagement party tonight…”

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To be cont’d?