Megan's POV
When Evan was lost in his own imagination, he suddenly felt a cold, piercing cold on the back of his neck. He looked back and happened to meet Betrand's beast-like gaze. He grimaced and didn't dare think anymore, gathering his thoughts to concentrate on driving. Luckily, Bertrand just looked at him with a cold gaze and warned him to drive properly. After that, the man immediately averted his gaze. After getting out of the car, Bertrand took me to the villa where he lived. He took out a clean set of clothes from the wardrobe and handed them to me. "Just take a warm shower first. There are no women's clothes here, so wear my clothes first." "Yes." My cheeks heat up a little. I immediately grabbed the clothes frantically and went into the bathroom. It could be said that my actions were more like running away. I didn't dare look at Betrand's face. That's why I didn't notice the amused glint in the bottom of Betrand's eyes. I stayed in the bathroom for a long time, leaning against the wall and letting the water continue to wash my body. Being betrayed by Joe and Ariana was something I didn't expect while marrying Bertrand was something I never thought about before. I always felt like something was wrong, but my mind was too muddled to understand it. A layer of mist began to fill the bathroom, turning my snow-white face red. Bertrand was no longer in the bedroom when I came out of the bathroom. I went down the stairs and found a tall figure busy in the kitchen. The tall man was seen wearing a white shirt and trousers from the suit he wore previously. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing his smooth arms. A dark blue apron was worn on the front of his body, making the cold and foreign aura from within him fade slightly, replaced by a more fiery aura. Seeing that, my eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. A big businessman like Bertrand is willing to cook for me? What kind of gentle and modest man is he? From head to toe, he meets my criteria for choosing a partner! Suddenly remembering something, my eyes changed from admiration to regret. I secretly sighed in my heart. Such an extraordinary man, how could he have a hidden illness? What a shame! Hearing footsteps behind me, Betrand's movements stopped and I turned around slowly. His gaze fell on my figure and the glint in his eyes turned gloomy. His white shirt wrapped around my petite body. The hem of the shirt barely covered my groin, revealing my white and slender legs. Those legs are so straight and proportional. The bright light makes the feet look whiter and attracts attention. Betrand's eyes stopped on those beautiful slender legs and I suddenly felt hot. He averted his gaze, saying in a slightly strained voice, “Put your pants on!” I looked down and realized that dressing like that in front of a grown man was a little ambiguous. Instantly, my cheeks turned red. I replied, "Your pants are too big for me to wear." Bertrand climbed the stairs coolly and didn't look at me. If I pay close attention, he should be able to see that the footsteps are a little irregular. However, my cheeks were already red, how could I have time to pay attention to Bertrand? Because of that, I missed that scene. A few moments later, Bertrand came down from upstairs carrying his suit trousers, complete with a belt. "Wear this." Perhaps realizing that his tone was a bit cold and harsh, Bertrand added, "Don't get cold!" I took the trousers and went to the bathroom to wear them. With the help of the belt, the trousers were forced to fit when I wore them. However, the legs are too fluffy and long, making my figure look bloated. So, I was forced to roll it up. When I came out of the bathroom, I found Bertrand already bringing cooked noodles to the dining table. A bowl of noodles with clear broth sprinkled with a layer of green onions. The appearance of the noodles looked appetizing. I was too shocked and speechless, not realizing that Bertrand could cook. This is just a very, very simple bowl of noodles, but if it was made by Betrand's hands, it somehow feels out of place. Seeing Bertrand go to the kitchen to get cutlery, I took the initiative to follow him. "Uncle, do you need help or not?" Hearing the call 'Uncle' from my mouth, Betrand's body immediately stiffened. The coldness at the bottom of his eyes almost overflowed. Bertrand looked down, trying to control his emotions. Then, I answered slowly, "No need. Just wait outside. I'll prepare it myself." I didn't continue to insist, sat at the dining table, and waited obediently. After everything I've experienced this afternoon, I'm a little hungry. Bertrand gave me a spoon and sat across from me. "Eat slowly. It's still hot." I started eating and the delicious aroma of these noodles immediately filled my taste buds. My empty stomach began to feel warm. Maybe I didn't even realize that my vigilance towards Bertrand was slowly fading. While eating, I gave a thumbs-up to Bertrand. "Very delicious, Uncle. I didn't think you could cook this well!" The warm dining room lighting illuminated my figure, emphasizing my smooth and beautiful face. I looked down, my cheeks puffed out and accompanied by a chewing movement. I narrowed my eyes, caught up in happiness and contentment. My attitude was so obedient, it made Bertrand want to rub my head. However, he couldn't do that or I would feel afraid of him. The most important thing a good hunter must have is patience. The last thing I have the most is patience. Bending my hand slightly, Bertrand started to pull me with a relaxed movement. He reminded me that I still had a lot of time. I was so engrossed in the food that I didn't realize that I had become a lamb ready to be slaughtered. I enjoyed my food with great satisfaction. Halfway through eating, I realized that there was a boiled egg at the bottom of the bowl. I raised my gaze and saw the man across from me. However, the man lowered his head and continued eating his noodles with elegant movements, not showing any change in expression. I silently looked at the man who was eating in front of me, until the bottom of the man's noodle bowl was visible. However, I didn't see any boiled eggs in it. So, this was made especially for me? My mood suddenly became a little complicated. Previously, I always felt that the way Bertrand looked at me was too dangerous. So, I always avoid it. Plus with the rumors about him circulating in the outside world, I'm even more afraid of him. However, now it seemed that this man was not that scary and was even very thorough. After finishing eating, Bertrand got up and cleaned up the noodle bowl. He glanced at me who was leaning back in my chair while stroking my small stomach and smiling with a satisfied face. I immediately got up from my seat, feeling uncomfortable. "Uncle, let me do it. If I wash the dishes, I can still do it." "No need. Just me." Bertrand brushed my hand away and walked towards the kitchen. It can be seen that Bertrand turned on the tap skillfully and started washing the dishes. I rubbed the tip of my nose, feeling that I would add to the chaos if I helped. So, I decided to sit back. Bertrand finished washing the dishes and left the kitchen. He went to the study and printed a document, then handed it to me. I received it with curiosity. You can see several large letters written on it, "Marriage Agreement, Party A: Bertrand Hardwin, Party B: Megan Vandana..." My eyes widened in surprise. "When did you write this?" Realizing the twinkle where I was, Bertrand cleared his throat softly. "On the way home." Actually, when I caught my fiance's affair red-handed, the car Bertrand was in was waiting near the hotel. That's when he wrote this letter of agreement. However, he must not say it honestly.Megan's POV In an instant, I skimmed the marriage agreement and fell silent for a moment. Betrand's heart tightened for no apparent reason when he saw that I didn't speak. So, he asked, "Is there a problem?" I shook my head in disbelief. "Uncle, are you sure you want to sign this agreement with me?" There is nothing wrong with the agreement. In fact, every content in it can almost be said to benefit me. By marrying Betrand, I will not only have the status and position of Mrs. Hardwin but will also get three percent of the shares of the Hardwin Company, as well as real estate in Betrand's personal name. I will also get half of Betrand's personal assets if they divorce. The Hardwin Company is the largest multinational conglomerate in Hauskin City which operates in the fields of finance, real estate, catering, hotels, and various other industries. The stock market value continues to increase. With a third-class family like the Vandana Family, if all their assets were com
Megan's POV I opened my eyes slowly and I was surprised because there was a man in front of me. “Ah…” The man immediately opened his eyes. “Why are you screaming? This really disturbs my sleep!" I tried to remember what happened last night. Oh my god, yesterday I was betrayed by Joe and I immediately married his uncle, Bertrand. I was very surprised and couldn't believe that I was now married to Bertrand. I realized that our ages were not too far apart, namely around five years. But his face did look cold and arrogant. What happened to me last night? Why can I sleep in someone else's room? Oh my god, I'm so stupid. I checked my clothes which were still covered with a blanket and everything was still intact. I thought nothing happened to me last night. I breathed a sigh of relief. I glanced at Bertrand who was also sleeping again with the soft snoring that I heard. Should I get up? Hmm, I think so. I feel uncomfortable sleeping with strangers. But he has now become my husband
Megan's POV Bertrand told me directly that I was his wife. Honestly, I still feel very nervous. Moreover, there were several people there. A middle-aged woman was wearing fashionable clothes. I also saw that apart from Joe, there was also Ariana and other family members. "I'm sure you're joking. How could that happen, uncle?” Joe couldn't believe it. Bertrand invited me to sit in one of the empty chairs. And sure enough, their gazes were still focused on the two of us. Bertrand threw the file on the table and Joe immediately grabbed the file. He opened it quickly and he could read clearly what the contents of the file were. He immediately turned towards us. “This is impossible.” “Why isn't it possible? What if you just betrayed Megan, Joe? From now on, call Megan auntie because she is already my wife." My heart was beating faster than before. Bertrand said this yesterday and now he actually said it in front of his extended family. Ariana was also seen still gawking. She
Megan's POV I was surprised because Bertrand was suddenly here and slapped Ariana. "Dare you touch my wife, I will not remain silent." Ariana grimaced in pain and she slowly left the two of us. Because I was curious I asked, "You said you would be gone for two days, why are you here?" "I'm going to go, but when I see you weak like this, I think you have to learn to be stronger, Megan! Don't want to be seen as weak and you will be stepped on even more!" I just realized that I gave in too much. Since childhood, I have always been distinguished by my biological father. He loves Ariana more than me so I also give in more. "Forgive me!" I can only look down. So the man in front of me is worried about me. Is this a very happy moment? I don't know what's clear is that I haven't had time to shop but my mood for shopping has disappeared. "What do you want to shop for?" Bertrand made me realize. "It doesn't matter, we'd better just go home." “That shows that you are so wea
Megan's POV “Wh-what are you going to do?” I felt afraid because I was in his confines. "You kissed me without permission, right? Okay, I also did that to you without permission." He immediately kissed my lips and just stopped and couldn't do anything. My hands were locked by him very strongly. His tongue tried to enter my mouth and I still locked my lips because I was afraid. But the movement of his tongue got stronger so I gave in and opened my lips. He seemed to be looking for something in my mouth. Why do I feel comfortable with this and also excited? I moved my lips and felt the softness of his lips and also his thin mustache. “Ahh…” Betrand's kisses became more and more violent, making me unable to stand it and I just gave in. His kisses went down my neck and I was increasingly unable to sigh. His treatment was quite gentle towards me. Not like Joe who is very rude because he has too much lust for me. Bertrand facilities can treat me gently. Suddenly Betrand's movements
Megan's POV “Why should you worry? You have a husband, right?” Netrand's answer did not immediately make me feel relieved. Because if I remember again, I was in my fertile period and I could have gotten pregnant straight away even though I had just had sex. As a biology graduate, at least I know this. Even though you've only had sex once, if fertilization occurs between sperm and egg cells, pregnancy can still occur. Especially if done during the fertile period, it can increase the risk of pregnancy. “But I just…” Before I had time to finish speaking, Bertrand immediately answered, "Whatever it is, just do it! Our children will be precious in our eyes. I will provide more facilities for you if you become pregnant. My advice is that you have to be a strong woman. Tomorrow I will be going out of town. And I hope you will no longer be a weak woman.” I'm starting to get a little worried. Am I really going to get pregnant? Alright. Besides, I already have a husband, so why
Bertrand's POVI actually married Megan because I've liked her for a long time. I also knew that she was in a relationship with Joe and finally, my mother gave her blessing for them to get engaged. I didn't stay silent and I continued to find out about Megan and her family. And it's true that she has lived a miserable life since childhood. She lives with her biological father and her stepmother. Not to mention that her parents have a daughter. Megan also had to work hard because she was treated like she was not a sister by her parents. Moreover, Her half-sister also doesn't seem to like Megan. She also felt happy seeing Megan being oppressed by her parents. And since Ariana was in college and living at Megan's house, she also liked Joe, who at that time was engaged to Megan. I feel sorry for Megan and she also can't stand up to her parents and she also can't stand Ariana. I feel annoyed because she is too nice to people. At that time I told my driver to follow Joe and
Bertrand's POV “Yeah, I did marry that girl. Besides, your son is an inconsistent man. He cheated while he was engaged. I don't know who it was copied from." Honestly, I'm being sarcastic about my brother. My mother has two sons and he is my older brother. Meanwhile, I am the youngest son. But his behavior was never justified. Several times I found out that he was going out with different women. I'm sure Joe also imitates his father's behavior. Because the fruit that falls will not go far from the tree. "Shut up! You don't have to insult my son." He looked angry and didn't accept it if I judged his son. "Oh yes? Sorry if that's the case. But what is clear is that I have married my wife legally and Mom also finds it difficult to know about that. "The engagement was canceled and who knows whether you will marry your son to his new girlfriend." Actually, I'm too lazy to argue with him. But if I keep quiet he will continue to call me names and I won't let that happen.