Fake Marriage.

Chapter Three.

Diane's Point Of View.

I was scared that I couldn't come down from the car. He walked towards the back door.

"Come down from the car now or I'm going to pull you down myself." He threatened.

"Hey, watch it." I shouted at him.

"Didn't you brush this morning? Gosh!" He said immediately I talked and that alone reduced my self-confidence. He must be really good at words.

"I didn't because I had something important to attend to, and stop acting as if you are all clean." I shouted back at him.

"At least my mouth isn't smelling." He defended himself.

He held my wrist and dragged me to the front of the car, I wasn't expecting he was going to be so harsh.

"You must have lied back there! I don't want anyone to see us talking this way do they will not think what you said back there is true." He talked back.

I don't even know his name, at least he should do some introduction.

"Who are you and why did you destroy my wedding that way? I guess you just be one of those stalkers that wants to be with me badly." He queried.

"In case you don't know me, I am the popular model. You should have heard of the name Diane." I bragged. 

"I don't fucking know you and I don't care if you are popular! What do you mean about carrying my baby?" He further asked.

"I didn't want to make myself look like a fool there when I realized I came to the wrong event and I just made it look that way. I lied." I explained to him.

"In summary, everything you said there was a lie?" He asked me.

"Yes."

"Okay, thank you for confessing! I have everything recorded here and I'm going to play this to the world right now." He told me playing everything we just discussed on his phone.

"Please, don't." I begged him holding his wrist.

"What? Do you think you can bring me down with what happened there? You messed up with the wrong person, you haven't heard of the great Carver?" He queried me.

I covered my mouth in shock by what he just said, I just messed up with one of the greatest family in the whole of new York.

My reputation and career may get destroyed finally because of that audio message and because he is a Carver.

"Please, I'm begging you. You can't let that out that way we can just fix things..." I pleaded.

"Why do you now care about your career? I thought you were willingly to give up on your career because of Andrew." My subconscious mocked remembering me of the events that happen yesterday.

"How can we fix things? Getting married? Accepting the fact that you are really pregnant?" He inquired rolling his eyes.

"Yes!" I blurted out without thinking and that caught his attention. I let go of his wrist immediately I noticed he was willingly to listen to me.

I didn't know what I wanted to say but I knew I was planning to spew trash from my mouth.

"Yes, we could get married. I heard you are the type that is obsessed with work, and I guess you were forced into getting married with her. You can just tell the world you had me in mind and fake the pregnancy then we can say I got a miscarriage after." I blurted out without taking a deep breath or pausing.

It was then I realized what I have said and how foolish I was. I bit my lips in shame while my eyes blinked severally waiting for his reply.

"You are funny person with an interesting character. You really have a nice strategy and I think I am in love with it." He said to me coming closer.

"We can make the last part real. I want you to carry my baby." He concluded. Does he realize what he is saying? Getting pregnant is the last thing on my list.

I am a model and being pregnant will make me stop modeling for a while.

"That will stop me for modelling for a while." I argued.l trying to oppose his decision.

"I guess you are not interested then. I thought that should be better than getting your reputation destroyed for a bad reason!" He said to her wanting to walk away.

"Can I know the reason why you agreed to my decision without thinking twice?" I was so curious and I decided to ask him.

"As you have said earlier, I was forced by my parents to marry that lady! I am not interested in getting married, so meeting someone who isn't interested in me is great, we can get to live as strangers." He answered me.

Woah! That is a good reason. I can't believe if I agree to this I will be carrying his child.

"Okay then. What do we need to do?" I finally agreed. 

At least my reputation and career isn't going to get destroyed in a bad way. He walked into his car while I waited there still thinking about the decision I made.

I can't believe this will happen a day after my boyfriend broke up with me. Was this destined to happen or? 

"Are you not going to get into the car?" I heard Kaz voice which broke my thoughts and I quickly rushed into the car.

"Sit at the back." He instructed when I rushed to sit at the front seat.

He drove out of the secluded place back to the city.

"Where are we going to now?" I asked him.

"I'm taking you to my parent's house." He answered and I became silent immediately. I can't believe I will be meeting the popular Carver's parents.

I am so nervous, I think he is going to introduce me to them as the person he wants to get married to. Andrew's thought came to my mind, I didn't want to start another round of tears.

He must have gotten married to her already while I got myself into a big problem. I went to the internet wanting to check the hates comments from people.

I read comments from my page whenever I am bored including the hate comments I get from a lot of people. I realized all the posts have been taken down.

"You did it?" I asked Kaz who was driving.

"Did what?" I bet he didn't know what I was talking about.

"I mean the posts about me online..." I reminded him.

"That is not an issue for me. Get down from the car." He instructed as he pulled up.

I looked around and I saw a huge mansion that was at our front, it was so huge. I came down from the car and followed him while he walked towards his huge mansion heavily guarded with securities.

He entered a pin on the door lock and it opened immediately. There was it, the huge living room that I couldn't even describe.

His parents were there sitting on the chairs together with the bride he was supposed to get married to. My foot became numb immediately。

How am I supposed to face them?