I Think We Accidentally Got Married (EDITING)

Chapter 19

Oliver's POV

It's my fault. I kept telling myself. It's my bloody fault! I should have known better. I should have told her when I had the chance.

I called Macy's parents, they haven't heard anything from her. I called her cousin Grace. She didn't contacted her either. I called the hospital and she wasn't there.

Where is she???

I called the police but they were useless as it hasn't been 24hours. They can only declare a person missing after 24hours which is stupid!

Think Oliver. Think. Where did Macy go?

Macy's POV

I cried for hours nonstop. My head hurts like it was going to explode. My whole body felt numb.

I checked my surroundings, there was no one else aside from me.

I saw the last ray of light then the sun disappeared on the horizon. I laughed internally. F*ck life!

I finally recovered a little. I decided to go. It wasn't very safe for me to stay here alone.

I decided to go home to my parents.

I arrived home. I parked my car in the locked up garage so no one will know I was home aside from my parents.

My dad had a questioning look but I told him and mom that I didn't want to talk about it. I am not ready to tell them what had happened.

I also told them not to tell anyone that I was not home.

My mom kept coming to my room with food but I wasn't really hungry. I told her that I will eat when I get hungry.

I didn't come out of my room on the first day. On the second day, I couldn't take any more hunger strike so I went to the kitchen. I ate whatever was on the fridge.

On the third day, I came to a decision that I won't let Oliver win. I need to do something. I can't live like this. I can't waste my life away.

I waited for my dad to arrive because I wanted to talk to him.

I heard dad's car. He would usually go straight to his study so I waited for longer.

I knocked on the door.

"Dad, can we talk?"

He glanced at me leaning on the door. His face didn't show any emotions.

"Well? Come on in then and sit down."

So I sat down and talked to him. He didn't ask what happened. He only listened.

I told him that I think it's time that I learn how to run his company. He was surprised at first then he asked me how was I going to do that. I told him that I was really interested in going overseas to work at the company's counterpart office. He wasn't convinced at first but he agreed in the end...

I started to make the necessary arrangements. I resigned from my job at the hospital. Everyone was surprised. I told them it was time for me to learn how to run my family's company which they understood.
My dad has been really supportive the past few days since I've been home. He made sure I had everything ready before I flew overseas. And he had arranged for me to work with one of his trusted employee.

I was excited to leave things behind. I was excited to start a new life. I was excited to take this new opportunity and I was excited to turn a new page of my life.

I was still pained by what had happened but maybe it was for the best.

Oliver's POV

I haven't heard from Macy for 2 weeks nows. Every single f*cking day I check the news for something. Hoping that nothing bad happened to her. Or maybe the paparazzi or the media has seen her or something. I desperately need something. I'm going to go crazy!

But I got nothing.

The day she disappeared, I contacted everyone she knew but no one seems to know where she was. I have called Reagan for multiple times but they don't know anything either. Maybe she hasn't come to anyone because she needed time.

A few days after Macy was gone, I saw Reagan and his wife. They didn't seemed to look too concerned about Macy that bothered me. So, I approached them, but then I got the same answer.

Then it got me thinking.

Maybe they knew where Macy was. Or maybe Macy didn't want to be found.

But I kept looking for her. I did everything I can.

My dad adviced to make sure I don't say anything to the media. That if I looked for her, I have to do it in secret.

The company first before anything or anyone else.

As the days turn to weeks and weeks turn to months. I decided to stop looking. She will come back when she's ready. I know she feels something for me. I'm sure she'll come around.

She has not sent me any divorce letter so there is still a chance that she would come back.

Macy's POV

Finally, the day that I have been waiting for has come. In a few hours time, I'm flying overseas. I'm finally going to spread my wings. I'm finally leaving all the bad memories behind.

I am so excited that I couldn't sleep the night before.

Dad was flying with me and will stay for a week to make sure I settle alright.

My bags are packed and I was all ready to go.

I looked at my self in the mirror for the last time. Then I looked at my room. I will miss this house. I will miss my apartment which I had already put on sale.

I don't know if I will ever come back. But good riddance!

Our flight was scheduled at 2PM. So at around 12noon my bags were already in the car. I said my goodbyes to my mom. She cried. But I told her that it's for the best.

The flight was 12 hours. We flew halfwag round the world. I was so jetlagged when we arrived. We checked in at a hotel first before driving another 3hrs to our final destination.

My head was pounding with migraine. So I took some paracetamol before I went to bed. I didn't even bothered eating anything. I was so tired I slept for 10hrs. As there was a  timezone difference, I woke up and it was only 3 in the morning. My dad was still asleep on the next room. I decided to run myself a bath and listen to random podcasts.

My skin was all wrinkly when I decided to get out of the bath. The hotel where we stayed had a 24/7 room service so I ordered food because I haven't had anything to eat since we arrived.

I ate everything I ordered. It was 6 AM when dad came out of his room all dressed and ready. He ordered breakfast too and ate then we waited for our driver at the hotel's concierge.

The drive was relaxing. I enjoyed the nice view so much that I told myself that once I settled I will be exploring these beautiful places.

Oliver's POV

My life has been mesirable since Macy left. Until now, I haven't heard anything from her.

But I have to keep going because I have a company that I need to run.

I worked until late nights. I dreaded going home to my apartment without Macy there. I couldn't sleep and I have started relying on alcohol so I could sleep.

I know Reagan know's something. They haven't alerted anyone or the police. They're just not telling me.

Then the news that me and Macy got separated exploded. But they could only speculate since no one filed for divorce there was no proof. I kept telling the media that my personal life will remain private. The paparazzi kept following me around.

It took awhile for the issue to dissipate.

God! Where's my wife?