and I'm so nervous that my stomach won't stop grumbling. I only
s girl living in my car with no job. Then I heard that a well-known company was looking for a sec
ut him. I've seen many articles like this; they keep spreading rumors about him. My boss is the young CEO of one of the biggest tech companies in the world, so it's not shocking that many news agencie
Honestly, I couldn't care less about what they write about me, but you see, my family reads these articles, and haters ke
d, sir. Perhaps we can arrange a meeting with them and agree on a price fo
ke years, and if I pay them once, they'll keep provoking m
a rich playboy who has many affairs and mistresses. They know that I come from a strict family that rejects such behavior, and that's exactly why they spread these rumors. I bet one of our rivals start
e you're right, sir. So how
e told me to get in his car. I obeyed him, and he drove out of the company's garage and into the city. He took me to a small café. I was surprised; why
"I brought you here because this part can't be discussed in the office. We will solve
he was using; I could feel my palms sweating. I managed to find
looking me in the eye. Usually, I couldn't maintain eye contact with him, but th
after the divorce and that I shouldn't expect anything from the relationship. I would become his wife in front of his family and the pub
said. I ordered so much water; I felt so dehydrated from how much I was sweating and from
wish. She never had a daughter, so she would love to see her future daughter-in-law getting married in her dress. Apparently, the entire family is as controllin
etend to be a bride, then pretend to be his wife for a year, get paid four million dollars, and disappear. Any sane woman would jump at this opportunity; I know that. It's not like I'm comp
reject the marriage? If I can't convince them for an entire year that I'm his lovely, obedient
ning for hours in bed,
dy. Normally, a bride on her wedding day would be surrounded by her family and friends. Unfortunately, I d
ready by noon. The limousine will arrive at 11 a.m. to pick me up and take me to the salon, and then I will be taken to our we
After breakfast, I washed up and brushed my teeth. I didn't know where to start; at the salon
t was another interesting story. I don't know much about my fiancé. Before we got engaged, he would barel
. I don't know how I feel about these articles. Should I be grateful to the
s turn out well, I would be very grateful to them, but if things turn into a di
for a short period, but I felt safer here than in any other place I've ever stayed. I had never felt safe or loved at the orphanage; I never felt like I belonged anywhere. I w
e to my home
a soft drink and told me to relax, assuring me that
thers started doing my hair. A few minutes later, a woman who I assumed was their manager arrived, welcomed me, and offered me a drink and some snacks. I told her that I
ned my eyes, I couldn't even recognize myself; I looked like an entirely different person. I was wearing my fiancé's mother's old wedding
less and assumed that I loved what they had done. The manager walked up to me and said, "I love this react
h grumbling, but it was hopeless. As a tear slid down my cheek, suddenly around six employees rushed to me with napkins and tried to brush it away. The m
rs of joy." I tried to stop crying and gently wipe my tears. I looked away from the mirror and said, "It's noth
someone approach me. It was one of the girls who had given me napkins. She sat down next to me and said, "In moments like these, a bride need
e down in tears. I didn't even know this girl, yet I found comfort in her presence and cried like a child on her shoulder. She softly patted my back. After a few minutes, I lifted my he
ven know the man I'm about to marry. I don't know what kind of life I'll have from here on. If I mess up, I'll lose both my future and the job I finally secured. Ev
imple, dear. Be strong. Don't allow anyone to take away the future you worked so hard for
re. I stood up, and she fixed my makeup one last time. Before I g
s like a flame-a new flame starting in my heart. "Be strong. Don't allow anyone to take away the future you worked so hard for. You deserv
could that I needed to see my fiancé and no one else. She was surprised and called my fiancé for me. When he showed up, he looked puzzled. He closed the door behind him and said, "What's w
reached the door, I raised my voice and said, "Stop! Don'
my words. I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of what I was
tting each word hang in the air. "Unle