“Welcome once again to Celebrity Homes. Now that all our invited guests have arrived at the home of Johnson Larrey, whom you all know and love, we are going to finally reveal the surprise guest who you have all been waiting for.” The host said so, and I looked forward to it. “The first surprise guest is..." The host did not complete his statement just to build up excitement in the audience. “Zeke Harry,” he said, and Sarah Lindsey immediately started screaming. Even though I could not lie, I was also very excited. Although Garret was the movie king of the year, Mr. Zeke had been the movie king for multiple years; he had a really deep condition in the acting industry and was around Melisa’s age, in his mid-forties. “So nice to meet you, Mr. Zeke. Can I get your autograph?” She asked excitedly and motioned for him to sign it at the back of her shirt. "Sure, I just need a pen,” he said with a smile, and her eyes widened anxiously. “Pen, I need a pen!” She shouted, causing Johnson’s w

“What did you just say?” She asked, looking shocked as his knees almost buckled beneath her feet. “I am pretty sure that you heard me clearly, Lisa,” I said to her as I crossed my arms while looking at her with a smug expression. “So you did get married; why, Eliza? Why would you do such a thing without involving only family?” She said it angrily, and I had to give it to her; her acting was becoming more and more impressive. “Eliza I was not mad at you when you asked my dad to make you the CEO of the company; I was not mad at you when you asked for the house, but this time, you have gone overboard with your willfulness,” she said while looking angry. Everyone around just watched us; Johnson and Zeke looked worried on our behalf, while Sarah looked like she was lipping the drama. Of course, the director and the host were both living for the drama, and because of it, I am sure the views would have doubled. I was pretty sure that my aunt was viewing us, and she must be so mad, which m

My uncle and aunt look so infuriated by my actions, while the other shareholders just look puzzled. “What is going on here, and who is she?” The second-largest shareholder asked, which caused my uncle to look a little bit flustered. “She is a nobody, and neither is she a shareholder,” my uncle said with a boot-looking expression, and I smiled. I could not help but anticipate the big reveal. My body was literally itching to throw the property papers at his face, but I had to choose the right moment to do it so that I could be dramatic and satisfying. “Leave now!” Lisa, who had been on her good behaviour, suddenly hit the table and shouted. She pointed at the door, gesturing for me to leave, and I literally laughed out loud at how naive she was. Did she really think that I was going to leave just because she said so? “I would go if you gave me a valid reason.” I smiled smugly. “Of course I have so many!" Lisa laughed angrily. “Number one, you are not a shareholder, and number two,

He walked towards the other side of the car, where I sat, and opened the door for me like a gentleman. I held his hands as I walked down. Although I knew it was important for me to show confidence, I could not help but bend my head down. I did not want the news of me being Ryan’s wife to break the internet the next day. “Why is your head down?” He asked with an amused smile. “Obviously I don’t want to appear on any tabloids” I told him and he looked dissatisfied. I was the only one who did not want to go public because of our relationship; I did not want it to affect the way people treated me. “I don’t want people to look at me differently." I explained, telling him the same thing I have been telling him for a long time now. “And you think they would treat you the same when they literally saw the big ass mansion you live in? Eliza, wake up; every freakin body already knows you married rich; why is it so difficult to let them know that you are married to me?" he complained, and I re

I walked towards Rita and Amber. I tried my best to be inconspicuous, but I also could not avoid people from talking to me. I was literally Mrs. Blaqk, and of course people would want to use me to get Ryan’s favour. "Mrs. Blaqk, you are as beautiful as ever." "Mrs Blaqk" "Mrs Blaqk" "Mrs. Blaqk," I kept hearing from right-left centre. With difficulty, I managed to escape from them, and I finally got to Rita and Amber. “Good day, Mrs. Blaqk.” They nodded at me, and I smiled back as I sat down on an empty seat. “You can call me Eliza, by the way." I smiled. “This is Sheila Horess, Franky Lorelei, and Vienna Heart.” Amber introduced the ladies, and they all gave me a lovely smile. “So tell us,” Amber said with a smile, and I immediately knew what they wanted to know; it was obviously going to be about my relationship with Ryan. “Tell you what?” I asked, sounding ignorant. “How did you and Ryan meet?” Sheila asked, and I was stumped. How stupid could I be? In our six months of m