Kai Summers, an Afro-Caribbean immigrant, has always dreamed big despite humble beginnings. Humble, kind, and fiercely driven, he's an aspiring doctor with a talent for cooking and a determination to build a better life for himself. But when his fat...
" Shut up ! You don't know anything about what happened. So don't try to lecture me on my life .. Just know that you agreed to this marriage . Arranged or not ... I have decided that I don't want you pursuing other relationships and that's final !!"
Kai's POV
After Zander outburst I said nothing for the rest of the ride . He had made it clear , that the rules of our arrangement here his to make ..
Jet-lagged .. I decided to sleep for the rest of the time in the car .
Plus sleeping was best way to not have survive the weird tension after Zander just shouted at me.
" Kai !!"
Before I could even shut my eyes . Zander was calling my name .. Pretending not to hear I when back to trying to sleep.
" You know that I'm jet-lagged and I'm not sleeping , because I have to drive ." Zander mumbled . I don't if mumbled was the right ride , because he definitely wanted me to hear him .
I sighed. "Ok" I replied, sitting up to focus on where we were heading ..
The drive was awkward to say the less . But we finally made it to Bel Air.. The houses were actually bigger than they looked on Architectural Design .
This was the actual 1% of people the US . It felt weird being surround by 100 million dollar mansions .
Zander finally stops at house . Big black gates open and a security guard signals him through.
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As we pulled up to the driveway . Mrs. Storm camping running from the house . Immediately pulling me in for a hug before I could even make it out of the car ..
" You guys made it earlier than expected ... Zander why didn't call someone to send someone for you guys? ..." Mrs. Storm rambled , finally giving me enough room to breathe.
Ignoring his mother , Zander when inside.
" Kai , aren't you coming ?" Mrs.Storm asked , once she realized that I wasn't trailing behind her .
I pointed to the luggage in the back of the car. " Oh , don't worry about that ." She said , taking my hands and leading me into the house .
The interior was beautiful . Walking from the grand front door to golden chandelier that hang over the elegant foyer. A foyer that had framed images of the Storm's company from it was just a bedroom.
Mrs.Storm lead me into their kitchen . A kitchen that look like something out of a Michelin star restaurant .
" Kai , I would like you to meet Zander's grandmother ." She said , pointing me into the direction of a woman polishing glassware. The woman turned around , she had long and lush white hair . Her face looked world weary at times also but would tell she was active and alert.
