One Night Stand With My Future CEO ?!

chapter 5

natalie pov:

it was the weekend. yes! i made my way down and saw the guy my dad wants me to marry with, sitting on the couch. what the hell?! i saw him holding a ring. fuck no. never. "what is going on..?" i say. father looked up and smiled. "you're marrying him" he said. "no way! i won't!" i say. "i don't care! you are going to!" he said. after a few arguments, i gave up and agreed. shit.

~monday~

i walked to work, feeling drained. i looked at my hand and stared at the ring. i hate this. i entered work and made my way to my desk when i saw sebastian sitting on my table. "can i help you?" i said. "make for me coffee" he said. "coffee?? what kind?" i said. "camilla knows. ask her" he said. "who??" "the receptionist!" he said while looking pissed. i put my bag down and asked camilla and she guided me. i walked to his room and handed him the cup. he took it but stared at my finger. i looked at where he was staring and he was staring at my ring. "you're married huh?" he asked. "engaged.." i said. "why'd you have sex with me then?" "i didn't know..i was drunk! plus i wanted to get everything out of my head. i didn't even want to get married! i was forced to." i said. he looked confused but understood me after thinking for a while.

"congrats on your marriage" he said with an annoyed look and looked at his computer. i nodded and left his room. if only i can marry him instead of that jerk!

~few months later~

a few months later and i got married. fast isn't it? i didn't want it to happen either. i was looking at the crowds until one guy caught my eyes. sebastian. he was staring at me while leaning on the entrance of the door. i started to feel nervous and my "husband" went up to me and kissed my cheek while holding my hand. ew.. i know he's only with me because of my dad's money.. sebastian left after he saw that jerk kiss my cheek. i felt annoyed and gently push luke ("husband") away. i walked off, feeling disgusted.

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i leaned towards the door, staring at her. she looked beautiful..especially in that white dress. i smiled but as soon as the husband approached her, my smile faded and my mood changed. if only i'm the one who is getting married to her. i guess i lost my chance. flame could be seen in my eyes when her husband kiss her on the cheek and held her hand. i straight away left, not trying to make a scene during their wedding.

i went in the car and started to hit the steering wheel. "FUCKING HELL!" i shouted. after a few mins, i calmed myself down and drove back home.

after i reach home, i decided to make a plan on how to get her. i couldn't sleep all night and thought about her.