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The Bad boy I Love Is My Betrothed Husband

The Bad boy I Love Is My Betrothed Husband

Faith Isabella

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My father is one of the notorious and rich men in the world. Because of how much he hated my mother and me, he betrothed me to the president's son rather than have me go to college. He did it for business, to have more connections and money. But, I never want to marry for money, my mother did the same and I'm suffering for it. I chose to run away from home to a far place, I planned to go to college from there. Like fate, the bad boy I fell in love with is my betrothed husband. oh....and I made an enemy that turned out to be the daughter my father loves.

Chapter 1 ★

I turned back frantically, running along the narrow road. My hair dangling behind my back, I couldn't help but quiver at the thought that I would be dead soon.

As I took a deathly step, my heartbeat high as my leg entered into the pit but something was odd, my body was held by a hard figure.

Gently, this force pulled me up. My face met with a well-built chest as the figure carried me in his arms, I couldn't help but blush. Although the figure had his face covered with a black hoodie, I still felt safe in his arms.

Suddenly, I remembered what I was running from, my heart began to beat faster, as if the figure read my mind, he looked at me with his darkened face under the moonlight and whispered with his hoarse but enchanting voice; "You're save in my hands"

At that moment, I melted in his arms. Suddenly, I felt a heavy force pulling me down from his arms.

"No, prince charming, hold me......." I yelled dragging the hand of my savior.

It is a disappointment when Dimple grey opened her eyes and found herself on the floor, She had stripped from the bed to the floor while dreaming again.

She placed her small hand on her face and glanced at the time before picking her small body off the floor.

It's the first day of college since she ran away from home, She's been staying alone in City B.

Her father, Klaus Grey, is a famous and powerful man. Although She is scared he would find her hideout, she can't get married for money as her mother did.

However, her mother didn't marry him for money, Stella Grey had always loved Klaus Grey when she got the chance to marry him, she did it without thinking.

Dimple took a quick bath then wore a pair of boy jeans and a baggy shirt like she loves. Her dad had always hated her nature of dressing, he rebukes her and even hit her on several occasions.

But, it's what she loves, she loves to dress like a boy.

Having done that, she carried her bag and walked out of her room. She decided to check if her roommate had moved in, to her surprise, she hasn't.

Ignoring this, She walked to school.

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College was filled with a lot of people, as usual, she loved the sight of people and the idea of meeting new people.

"You're new?" The voice sounded from the back, she turned around to see a beautiful girl. She's dressed in a sexy outfit, her hair dropped to the side.

"Yeah, do you by chance know History class, 102" She read from the timetable in her hand.

"Sure, that's my class" The girl replied with a broad smile.

"So... How do you like females? Big @ss, B*obs or intelligence?" The girl started a discussion.

"Oh no, I don't do female. I just love to dress like a guy " She replied

"Oh..." With a disappointed nod, she finalized the discussion.

Finally, they arrived in class, the class was filled with students. With a silent step, they took their seat next to each other.

"Your head to the other side, ugly!" A hoarse voice sounded behind Dimple. Clicking her tongue, she faced the figure behind her.

Like cat had caught her tongue, she strutter on the brutal words she had formed in her head.

This guy was not only cute, but he had a perfect refined jaw with grey eyes, his hair was black and scattered across his face and his nose Is nice with a thin and long bridge.

The tattoo on his neck was visible but not clear enough for her to decipher what is written.

"Like what you see?" A fine smirk got plastered on his face, he played with the pen in his hand.

She shook her head and blinked her eyes rapidly before facing the lecturer again.

"Girls like you that love to act like a guy, disgusts me" He whispered behind her.

It took her all her strength, to not reply to the guy trying to bully her.

"Mind if you leave the class, Miss," The lecturer noticed her being distracted.

She bit her lower lips and faced the guy; "You suck!" She retorts and walked out of the class

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To pass time, she walked around the school checking each activity performed. Also, she would like to join the basketball team so, she checked the court, it was awesome and no one was there.

Trying a few tricks by herself, she found herself loving it. She bounced the ball and threw it in the basket. It went right through.

Suddenly,she heard hands jamming each other in applause, she faced the direction it came from.

"Wow, you're good. You should join the team later " The good-looking guy spoke from the doorpost.

She took in his perfect figure, he has a rare grey hair like milk color, his face was well refined and his lips looked awesome.

"Really?" She raised her brows.

"Totally, but won't it be awkward, there are no females in the team?" He asked and walked closer to her in amazing steps like a model.

"No, " She laughed.

"Yeah, I love your dress" He complemented and walked out. She smiled with a gleeful heart, one of her dreams is going to come true. Ever since she was young, she has always loved basketball but her father restricted her.

Arriving at her dorm, she noticed some black boot on the tiled floor, furthering, is a pink bra on the couch.

Her lips formed in disdain as she heard the soft moans that penetrated her ears.

"Oh my gosh, Austin...ah...." The soft moans became louder.

She walked silently to the room the noise came from, it's her roommate's room.

"Is he watching porn?" She questioned rhetorically and pushed forward.

she barged in only to find herself in real-life porn.

A black-haired guy slept on a blonde girl who only had her bra on, her panties were halfway down.

"The fuck is the bitch?!"

Still in shock, she watched the guy stood up and wore his trousers well.

"Oh wow, you missed your way? Why are you in my room?!" He yelled excluding her from her deep shock.

It took her a while to notice it's the guy back from class, the tattoo on his neck was still very visible to her.

As if he was going to harass her, she clutched her hand against her chest looking at the guy approach her like a predator against its prey.

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