My Arranged Husband

Pearl's POV: I am Pearl Bennett and at the age of 24. I graduated in fashion designing from NYU, that's last year. My mother expected me to join the family business, but I wanted to open a boutique on my own and my father supported me on this. With the status of my family, I really don't have to work but I wanted to make an identity of my own. My family was very supportive though. When I told my family that I need inspiration for my designs, they helped me to travel various countries like France, Germany, China, India and many more. Because I can only know their culture by seeing them from near and thus making my designs extraordinary. My walk in closet is full of various types of clothes, shoes, ornaments and countless other accessories. I have three cars for my own. To meet up to my every demand, my family made sure that efficient people worked for me

Pearl's POV:Uncle Rob came out from inside with a full moon smile on his face followed by Ryan who was in a stony mood.'Why is there a big difference between their mood?' I asked myself.Don't think of these things Pearl. That is not your place. They can do whatever they want.The inner bitch of me snapped at me."Ms. Bennett congratulations. You will be married soon. How are you feeling?" A middle length man asked bringing me out from my thought land, he was holding a notepad in his hand which assured that he was some s

Ryan's POV:It is time to say our vows. But her Highness is still not here. Did she ran away? If she did that I aren't going to leave her. How dare she?Why I am getting hyper? Isn't it good for me if she doesn't come? I can easily get rid off her then.But I am feeling angry.No don't get the wrong impression. I am angry because if she ran away then it will hurt my ego and you know the reason. I am the most eligible bachelor of the state, Ryan Anderson. It will be a matter of shame if she did something like that. What will be the reaction of the public? It will be allover the media."Someone is becoming restless to marry." I heard Damon McLaren, my best man cum best friend snickering behind me."Just shut that mouth of yours. I have no wish to marry that barbie doll." I hissed."Really? T

Pearl's POV :Who thought me as in Pearl Bennett oops Pearl Anderson will be seating in Ryan's room fidgeting?OK, I never ever thought I would be nervous on our nuptial night.Our nuptial night.Sounds so dreamy.Dreamy?Pearl, you are insane.Whoa, I am losing it totally. Who talks with herself?You. My inner self mocked me.Oh, not again. I won't talk to myself. Huh.Where is he? Isn't he going to come? Should I change my clothes? Should I fall asleep? What people does on their first night?Please someone tell me. Its my first marriage for god sake.Yeah, I saw it on TV drama. But in those, there is always a problem between the hero-heroine. They end up sleeping in different rooms. I am not from any

Ryan's POV:It has been five hours since I sat here, in my bedroom not able to decide what to do. I have tried several times to get her through her phone, but the line is dead. But I know I can't simply sit here and hope that she will come back by herself.Is she stupid? Doesn't she know what will happen if the paparazzi get a hold of this?I have to go out and meet my personal detective, Davis Thompson. I think he can help me with this.I took out my phone and called him at the same time I grabbed my Audi's key."Hello, Mr. Anderson." He said as he received my call after the second beep."Hello. I need a help." Talking to him I started to walk to my garage."Tell me, how