Married By Mistake ♡ Lewis Hamilton

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♪ How you love the things I hate about myself that no one knows
But with you, I see hope again
Oh, I'm a mess ♪

Abby Hewitt POV

I can't believe I was this stupid! I woke up to find out I married a random man while on a night out. Who does that? My dad would kill me if he found out. All I know is his name. Lewis Hamilton. A fancy name. And by the pictures, he was gorgeous, like the most handsome guy who laid eyes on me. Why would he marry me? Poor guy must've been as drunk as me.

On the flight home, I cried all the way there and Alison was comforting me. She is my best friend since I have a memory of anything. She is also the person who is getting married next week. She felt guilty that she let it happen.

"How will you tell this to them?" She asks while we waited for our bags.

"I don't know. Maybe I will hide it. They won't find out. I can hide it while I try to find some solution. My dad would kill me" I say worriedly and she nods.

"Sadly I think that is the best way to go. I'm so sorry I made this happen, I should have chosen a place where a wedding license is harder to get than McDonald's" She clearly feels guilty but I laugh.

"I wish I could talk to him and try to work it out but he is way out of my league. I think he hates me right now. I ran away from his house, he was staying in a huge villa. What if he has a girlfriend back home? I hope I never see him in London" I start overthinking and she laughs.

"Honey, I don't think he is the type to go to Westminster, he appears to be rich and he would probably get robbed or something" She says and I nod.

"Could I annul it? I can't see him again but I could try to go somewhere in London to annul it" I ask but she quickly shakes her head.

"You have to fill out forms and it's expensive. Like hundreds of pounds, you don't have money" She informs me and I am panicking.

"I can't believe I was this dumb" I say and she hugs me.

"Maybe you two should meet each other, he was really nice and he looked like he liked you a lot. From what I remember" She says and I laugh.

"Just take me home. I will be fine" I say and she nods.

When I get home I wish they weren't there and my mom wasn't. My dad was waiting in the living room and get's up as soon as I walk in.

"My baby is back. I missed you, 4 days without you felt like an eternity. Your mother should know how to cook better. I'm happy you learned better than her. How was it?" He asks picking up my suitcase while we walked to my room.

"It was fun. First time out of London. I can't believe she paid for it, it was once in a lifetime" I say happily and he smiles.

"Alison is a good friend. I like her. You should take her lead, meet a nice guy and get married. You will be a good housewife. You know how to cook and how to clean" He says excitedly and I nod.

"Maybe one day. They met at work, if I don't work it's hard to meet a man" My tone was sad and he shakes his head while his smile disappears.

"You won't ever work. You are a woman. A man has to take care of you. Get some rest. Tomorrow you can fix what your mom did wrong. Love you princess" He says heading out of the bedroom and I nod. I look at the door frame that never had a door and think once again about how my life would be if I had a dad who would let me have a normal life.

He never accepted the boys I met in school. He didn't let me go to university because I didn't need it and he didn't have the money for it. I finished high school at the top of the class and it's been 8 years and I'm a 26-year-old with nothing to her name. Never had a boyfriend and now I'm married to an unknown man. I can get out of the house for grocery shopping and once a week I can be with Alison, sometimes twice.

She offered to take me in but I know he wouldn't like it. I can only leave our apartment when I get married to the man he accepts for me. He is protective, and he is traditional but I can't do much or it will be worse. When he doesn't get his way he gets aggressive and loud. I don't like it much. I prefer to keep the peace. Perhaps the man he finds for me is a good one and a bit more relaxed than him.

I put my stuff in the closet, the marriage certificate was hidden in the middle of my clothes. I'm the only one who touches clothes because I'm the only one who does the laundry so he would never find it. I hope the man isn't mad at me, I don't even know how we got married. I just remembered talking to him at the bar and then waking up by his side. Each nightstand had a marriage certificate, I took mine, I don't know why.

He was really handsome and by the wedding pictures Ali had he was really all that. This morning I barely had time to look at him while I ran away like a scared prey. Now here I am thinking about how I would solve it. I have no phone to try to get in touch with him, a flip phone won't do much compared to the phones everyone has. I hate all of this.