I had such a tiring day at work but I couldn't deny that it wasn't as bad as I thought.
I took my things and put them in my bag ready to go home then I brought out my phone to call Rodrigo so he could come pick me up, he brought me to work this morning with my car but he took the car to work so that he'll be picking me up.
“ Hey, I'm getting ready to go down, where are you?” I asked.
“ I'm close, let's say in ten minutes I'll be there," he said.
“ Alright hurry up, I'm tired and hungry," I said.
" Okay, okay be right there,” he said before I ended the call.
I took my bag as I walked out of my office.
“ Samantha, see you tomorrow," I said to my secretary before walking to the elevator.
I got into the elevator and pressed the button for the ground floor as I patiently waited to reach.
When I reached the ground floor I stepped out of the elevator and walked out of the hotel entering the cold night air.
Not up to five minutes a black Bugatti pulled over and I couldn't help but scrunch my brows in confusion, I thought he took my blue Ferrari this morning?
Perhaps he decided to drive this.
“ Rodrigo where's my…” Whatever question I wanted to ask got stuck in my throat when I saw that in fact it wasn't Rodrigo that stepped out of the car but him.
“ What are you doing here?" I asked as I looked around afraid that there might be one of those reporters ready to take pictures. I didn't want gossip going around town that we were in any form of relationship.
“ Isn't it obvious, I came to pick my fiancee from work, how caring of me," he said and just then Rodrigo pulled over with my car.
Stupid idiot, why didn't he come earlier? If he had, I wouldn't be here talking to this man right now.
Rodrigo stepped out of the car before looking at the two of us, I don't know what was funny that he was trying so hard not to laugh.
“ My ride's here, get out of my sight,” I said as Rodrigo just watched our exchange.
I was about to walk away when Antonio held my hand stopping me.
“ The last thing I'll tolerate from anyone is disrespecting my mom, my Mom is in the kitchen even with the number of maids she has, just to make something for you and she asked me to bring you, I don't give a shit about you and you know that, I'm only doing this to make her happy, it's either you enter the goddamn car willingly or I push you in," It didn't look like he was joking. But I wouldn't be me if I didn't argue.
" I'm not going anywhere, I don't want to marry you, you should be taking the girl you want to marry not me,” I said as I tried to walk past him to Rodrigo but he stopped me again as he held my hand then opened the car door and pushed me inside.
" What is wrong with you? Let me go,” I said but he just shut the door in my face.
" You bastard, Rodrigo, do something!” I said as I tapped on the car window but I just watched as he pointed a finger at Rodrigo in warning and Rodrigo raised his hands in surrender.
Is that it? He's going to let this man take his best friend away?!
“ Rodrigo I'll kill you!" I threatened from inside the car.
" Let me out of this car now, this is your last warning,” I said to Antonio as he entered the car and shut the door.
He didn't bother answering me; he just started the car and drove out of the hotel.
I can't believe my best friend just let another man take me away.
“ I'm not going to marry you, I'm not,"
“ I don't care, put on your seatbelt," he said as he had his eyes on the road.
“ Stop this car now!” he suddenly stopped the car and I had to brace myself before I hit my head.
" What the fuck?! Are you insane?! Do you want to get me killed?!” I asked as I turned to him in anger.
“ If you're desperate to die, do so. You'll be doing me a favor but please drop me first,”
" Can you just shut the fuck up?! You think I want to be seated in my car with a woman like you? Believe me I'm going to get this car thoroughly washed because you sat in it, now listen, you're going to behave yourself and put this attitude aside because I won't have you behaving like a spoiled bitch in front of my Mom, are we clear?” He's delusional if he thinks he'll get a ‘yes’ from me.
I just turned my head to the window but he didn't start the car, the next thing I knew he drew close to me and I pushed myself farther away from him.
“ What are you…” I stopped when he dragged the seatbelt and then he fastened it.
“ What?" He asked with a scoff…" You thought I was going to kiss you? Not even in your dreams,” he said before he started the car.
The ride to wherever he was taking me was quiet, not like any of us wanted to talk to each other.
He stopped at a giant gate as the gate opened then he drove in. Their mansion was like a fucking castle, not like I was going to say that out loud.
He stopped in front of the house and I was about to open the car door but he stopped me.
“ Know that whatever special treatment you get tonight is for show, it's all because of my Mom, if it were for me I'll bring you in the boot of the car," he said before he opened his car door and got out then he turned around to my own door and opened it.
I turned to him with a glare before I stepped out of the car and shut the door as hard as possible.
“ Easy there, remember to smile," he said as he stretched his hand out for me to link my elbow but I ignored him and walked inside.
I suddenly felt his hand go around my shoulder as he drew me close.
“ Aside from washing my car, I think I might take a thorough bath from touching you," he said.
I was about to give him a come back when I heard an overly cheery voice of a woman before I saw her and I knew at that very moment that I was going to have a hard time.
The smile on her face told me she was going to make this marriage possible one way or the other.
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Forced Marriage To The Billionaire
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