Contracted Marriage with my Boss
looked at his reflection in the mirror and gaped. He smiled! For the first time, Damien smiled just because of the thought of a girl. Before he realized it, he
the
have laid down plans on how to deal with the person, but he isn't thinking to that extent at all. To his surprise, he met her already in the office, neatly dressed, going through some documents. He stared at her till he got to her. Stil
Good morn
e right now." He said before
ht. It was this morning that memories of the night before came back to haunt her. How she was going to face him, she still did not know. She kept sighing till she r
bo, for yes
s legs moved him right in front of her. Before he knew it, he bent to her level, raising her eyes to his. That was when he saw it. Red marks all over her neck. The tur
ed out, trying to touch that spot, but
s flowed down her face, which was buried in his broad chest. Damien's hands lingered, and he hesitated before he wrapped them around her. He blinked in confusion. Something was happ
father's call. Vivian, who was too flushed to talk, nodded her hand in
d not pick it. For the first time, she had the feeling something was wrong somewhere th, it wasn't the time to investigate. She has a lot of thi
lo,
ce, stopping a passing-by cab. Inside the cab, she sent a message to her boss excusing herself. In a jiffy, she arrived at her home, and to her dismay, she met her mum's restaurant banned, cell
are they? Why are they he
father...hm
What ha
rowed a
hat?" She ask
other dropped the bomb. Vivian froze! The restaura
ction he was. With fur, she dashed in his direction and met him with bottles of drinks. With anger, she collected it from
ered out with annoyance
collateral? Who are you to do that? What gave you the audacity to do that?" S
alking to me this way? I'm yo
a debt. You're not a human." She concluded as she walked back to her mother painfully leaving her father to stare foolishly. Vivian took her mother back in trying her best to console her. Work for the day is