After your father has signed you up for a forced marriage, you have no other choice but obey him and his wishes. But how will you ever love a strange man? And how will a big secret affect your relationship?
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{DEJI POV}
Athena looks in the mirror and sighs. "Red never fails to look good on me."
"I love your confidence," you say and start laughing.
"Excuse you?" Athena laughs. "Daisy you are a bitch."
"Can you help me with the zipper of my dress?"
Athena zips your dress up until it reaches your upper back. You look in the mirror. Your black dress is very tight around every curve of your body. It has a deep slit on your leg and an average low v-cut to show off your chest.
You're wearing a gun holdster around your upper thigh, just in case something tonight goes wrong.
You managed to get choosen as one of the showgirls for Mohammed's party, just like Jungkook asked to.
What he had planned was still a mystery to you. He didn't call you all week, the phone battery died last night.
Athena made a stunning smokey eye on you paired with red lipstick. It looked beautiful, but you could barely recognise yourself. Part of that was your now bleached hair.
"You look incredible, as always," Athena says. "Jeon Jungkook is a lucky man."
"Was," you correct her. "I'm never getting out of here, am I?"
"No, probably not," Athena says. "Nobody ever managed to escape. We should go."
"To where?" You follow her outside the room, your heels tapping against the tiles.
"To get to the car. Did you really believe Mohammed was inviting his friends to his prison?" Athena chuckles. "Of course not."
"Then where are we going?"
"To his mansion somewhere in the middle ot nowhere," Athena says. "It's a huge house he inherited from his father, old money as I might say."
You both get into a black car with blinded windows and bullet protection. "Do you know the people who are invited?"
"No, I don't. I always just walk around and talk to a few people just to he polite," Athena says. "Showgirls are useless at these kind of events."
"The concept of showgirls was useless to me anyways, no matter the occasion," you say.
"At first I thought being a showgirl meant stripping and having sex with the men Mohammed invited over," Athena says. "But that was only a choice."
