She hates him, absolutely despises him. He doesn't even know of her existence, but somehow fate decided to pair them together and now they're going to have to convince everyone they're engaged.
"So, flower girl, what do you say? Me and you?"
"Make y...
See how I'll leave with every piece of you Don't underestimate the things that I will do There's a fire starting in my heart
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"Look at what he did," I mutter to myself as I walk towards the main entrance of the hotel. I'll find a taxi to take me back home, I'm not going back inside the plane. No chance.
A car suddenly is beside me, "I've been looking for you," says the very familiar voice, I turn to look at him, he's sitting in the backseat and has the window rolled down.
I roll my eyes, "Maybe you should check the marriage office," I bite back sarcastically, "Do we have a record? Should I go check?"
He groans, "Just get in the car."
"No, I'll go by myself." I resort back, I continue walking.
I hear Harry order the driver, "Stop the car." It was followed by the car door opening and footsteps chasing after me.
"Be reasonable, come on, get-" he shouts for me.
"Be reasonable? Are you telling me to be reasonable? After the stunt, you just pulled, you can't tell me to be reasonable."
He rubs his temples, "Look, don't make this a big thing."
"I can't, are you mentally stable? You just lied to your friends and told them we are engaged."
"Okay, and? Just get in the car."
The hypocrisy of this man, I can't.
I don't reply instead I start walking again, away from him.
I hear him chase after me, "Where are you going?"
"Look, Harry. I'm not usually this mean, but you are so fucking callous, and you ruined my life. I don't deal with people like that well," I shout back while walking down the street.
"My education, my dreams, and my career." I list as I walk, I can hear him chasing me.
"Stop whining, and do something about it" he shouts angrily.
I shut my eyes in anger, I find a bench on the side of the sidewalk, so I sit there, I need to calm myself down because I'm so close to going crazy on this man.
"Why don't you take some responsibility and organize your life?" He says staring down at me.
"Some what?" I fake confusion, "Responsibility?"
I roll my eyes and cross my arms, "How much do you know me? You think I haven't tried to do something about it?"
He sighs and thinks for a second, "I have a deal for you."
I gesture for him to carry on, I'm interested in this 'deal'.
"My ex is going to get married in two months, we will make a contact and we'll pretend to be engaged for two months, and I will pay the university expenses in return, what do you say?" he explains.
