Fake Love

Chapter 7

Please don't skip there are some important details!

"Go on..."

"Ok... your part in this is to make someone fall in love with you." He says and waits for my reaction and even scoots away a bit fearing my upcoming outburst.

But my reaction?
I remain still...speechless...
pokerfaced...

I don't know what to say or how to react... what he said... I'd never expect that...

I part my lips to say something...anything...but there's nothing to say...

"Farren?...can you at least say something? Are you in?..." He scoots closer and puts his hand on mine but I move my hand away and stand up.

"I have to go." I say and make my way to the door but he stops me.

"Farren...please! you promised that you'd understand!"

"Uncle Liam...please... There's nothing to understand and I don't even want to hear about it...I have to go." I try to open the damn door but he stops me once more.

"Take a seat Farren I need to tell you something else..." he pulls me towards the couch but I struggle to get out.

"No I don't wanna hear what you...." I struggle again but stop dead once he cuts me off.

"Farren just FÜCKING seat down for God's sake!!! " he yells at me and I seat on the couch with my head down. "You need to do this...we need to do this my love..."

"Why? Why is it so important to you?"

"Because we are taking back what is ours."He says and I try to process what he is talking about.

"You know that I don't like to be a exploiter...well...not anymore..."

"We are not going to exploit!" He explains. "Farren this guy that I'm telling you that you need to play... His name is Harry Styles...and he's..."

"STYLES???" Wait...does he mean Sam Styles son?

"Yes. Styles. he's Sam's son if you're wondering."

Well about Sam Styles...he was my grandfather's best friend and copartner.

My grandfather and Sam owned a weaponry factory...
And yeah...weaponry.
And they also happened to be so rich but not like me and my mom had any part in his wealth.

After he died about 2 years ago...Liam didn't continue his father's job and my mom was also gone so Sam had everything under his control.

"Liam...just tell me where you're going with this."

"Do you know what happened after my father died?"

"Yes...you didn't want to have his job so Sam accepted to do it for you on his own and..."

"That's bulshit."

"What???"

"That's not true Farren. I did want to have my father's job but that bastard got all my father's heritages away from me! And your mother's of course...he is the exploiter and now we are going to get back what is ours! What we could have all this time... but guess who used our money during this time? His füçkīñg son! Harry inherited all the factory stocks after Sam died...and now I'm gonna make sure he will no longer walk around happily with what's mine " he takes a deep breath and I see how angry he is with all these things.

"But how couldn't you get your heritages? I'm sure he couldn't just take that because it's illegal..."

"Farren you have no idea how powerful he was. he could do anything without any problem and that's exactly what he did to us."