Share
9. Betrayal
It's been 2 days since I agreed to the contract marriage proposal with that asshole, but he didn't reply to anything nor his parents. I was in my room with Celine, we both were playing cards, in which she won almost every match.
"This game will not be yours," I said with an evil smile while shuffling the cards."You said the same for the last 3 matches, babe. Let's see." She said with a teasing tone.We started playing. After 10 minutes I heard a knock on my bedroom door."Come in," I shouted still sitting on the bed and not removing my eyes from the cards in my eyes.I heard the door open, which followed a female voice."Young Madam, Master called you." The maid said standing beside the open door."For?" I said taking out a card from my stack and throwing it on the bed. Which Celine took with a big smile. I instantly regretted doing that."No idea, young madam. Master and Madam are waitiRelated chapters
Married To My Rival. 10. Floral Rustic........always.
The receptionist led me through a private room. I sat on the couch waiting for that arrogant while drinking the orange juice the staff members served. "Hello Mr. Harrison, I'm the manager. It's nice to meet you." The manager greeted with a smile stretching her hand. How did she know my name? Meh, I'm not surprised, being a billionaire and having a company will make media focus on you. Everyone knows who I am, except for that arrogance. "Hello." I shook her hand and laid back on the couch. "What theme are you looking for sir?" The manager asked. "Can you hold on for some time? I'm looking for someone." I replied with a fake smile, I learned 3 years ago. "Oh, okkay, sir. May I know who it is? So, the receptionist will assist that person to this room." The manager asked. "My fiancee, Evelyn," I replied. I really hate referring to her as my Fiancee but have to do so no one doubts. I hate doing things for
Married To My Rival. 11. True smile from heart.
As soon as I entered the room, the manager greeted me and Celine. At least someone in the room is warm. She showed me the seat next to Adam. Ugh, should I sit next to him? I hate doing this.But we can't do anything that makes things obvious, so I thanked her and sat next to that arrogant, reluctantly. That's when I observed that we both wore matching colored clothes. What an unlucky person am I. I have to choose the red color out of all the colors in my wardrobe, I sighed internally.The manager told me that this arrogant waited for me. Well, he at least knows how to act like a gentleman in front of others. I turned towards him and smiled....... so that he won't feel bad.The manager started her work.I really hate this guy, if I was in a room with a psychopath and this cold bastard and I was given a gun with two bullets, I swear I would shoot this bastard twice. When the manager asked about the theme this bastard replied coldly and rudely. The manag
Married To My Rival. 12. I made a promise.
I reached home and went straight into the room. I can't believe that I spoke in a warm tone to that arrogant idiot. I sat on my couch my head hung up and my hands on my face. I shook my head and tried to come out of the thoughts and memories that idiot brought. I'll punch her next time if she makes me remember those memories, darn idiot. I went inside the bathroom and splashed water on my face to come out of those thoughts. I took a towel and came out wiping my face. I saw Martin closing the door, he held a file in his hands. "What is that file for?" I asked. "The information about the Blue dart." He said showing the file while coming towards me. "You got their location?" I asked and sat on the couch. "We can't. The company's dissolved completely. At present, there's no existence of a company by the name 'Blue Dart.'" He said with a scoff and sat on the couch beside me. "I enquired the landlords and got some inf
Married To My Rival. 13. Distract with work.
I woke up the next morning with the nightmare of him kissing me. Ugh, why am I getting these nightmares again and again? I said while sitting back on the seat. I checked my phone and there were notifications from the wedding agency. I didn't check my phone before going to bed, they must have sent it at that time.I checked the notifications and they sent different locations with lake view. They were all beautiful. I was checking the locations when I heard a groan from beside."What are you doing early in the morning?" Celine asked still with a sleepy voice while sitting back on the bed."The wedding agency sent the locations for a wedding, last night. They are amazing, here have a look." I said while giving the phone to Celine. She took my phone with one hand and was rubbing her eye with the other. She shook her head and checked the locations."All are good. What will you choose?" Celine said while giving my phone back.
Married To My Rival. 14. Part -1: The haunting memories of past.
I couldn't sleep. Everything Martin said was reminding of mum, the flashbacks of the time I spent with her were flashing in front of my eyes every time I close my eyes. I still remember her warm smile and the safe feeling I get when I'm in her arms. It reminded me of the incident of my school year, on mum's birthday. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Flashback: I was in middle school and it was mum's birthday and dad couldn't make it. He went to Wales for a business meeting and made a promise that he will be back by the day of mum' birthday. But like always he broke the promise. "Dad, you were supposed to be at home by midnight. You promised me." I said on the phone. "I know, son. I'm sorry, the meeting was postponed. I talked to your mum about this, she wasn't angry about it. I'll make it up next time." Dad apologized. But he didn't sound sincere like always.
Married To My Rival. 15. Part-2: One last kiss.
"That doesn't change the fact that we kissed." He said while brushing his cheek on mine slightly. He brought his lips to mine beside my ear slowly. "I still love you, Adam." He whispered beside my ear and kissed my ear lobe slowly and gently. My mind wasn't in its right state and his actions are making it even worse. He slowly left my ear and brought his face to mine making our nose tips touch each other. He tilted his head sideways and gave a smile before his lips pressed onto mine. He started kissing me slowly and gently, while his hands were roaming and gripping the back of my head. My mind went blank and couldn't process the whole situation. His kiss soon turned into an intense one and he started sucking my lips keeping his full focus and determination. I didn't know why but I started kissing him back, pulling him closer towards me. I was kissing him back on the same force and way he's kissing me. We both were devouring into and that's when my
Married To My Rival. 16. Part-3: The drunken kiss and apologies.
"Let's do one thing. Why don't we have a party, just the two of us to lighten up the mood?" I suggested."No parents party?" Martin asked."Kinda. Let's know the taste of wine from the cellar. Dad has a good great collection of wine in his wine cellar." I said with a wink."Dad won't allow it." He replied."Sneak peek then." I winked again.He smiled and nodded his head. We grabbed a wine bottle from the wine cellar without anyone's notice and went back to my room. We left a sigh of relief after locking the door.We sat on the floor leaning on the bed. I opened the bottle cork and took a sip."How is it?" Martin asked out of curiosity."Bitter," I said with a disgusted face."We should drop then," Martin suggested."No, wait. It's getting better after some time. Here have a drink" I replied.Martin drank and gave the same disgusted look I gav
Married To My Rival. 17. You brighten up my mood(Part-1).
The manager showed us the different styles and seeing them made me realize how sorry I am for the 'Man' kind. They literally have dress styles on finger count, unlike women. We, women, have too many different styles for dresses. So many that if a girl starts wearing one new dress every day not repeating the dress she wore till her death, there will still be plenty of dresses left. I looked at Adam with a small smile before passing an annoying comment."Hon, I feel pity for you," I said giving a pity look to him."Why may I ask?" He replied in a sweet yet respectable way. I wish he spoke like this even when we were alone. Such an asshole."Because you Men have only specified styles of dresses, unlike us," I said with a dramatic hair flip like in sitcoms or dramas.Before Adam could answer the manager spoke first."Yes, mam. And we have all the collections, from traditional to modern." She said with a proud smile.
Latest chapter
