Chapter 1 : Who The Hell Are You?!

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Reese's POV:

I groaned as my stupid alarm clock rang through the whole room. I literally punch the stupid alarm clock. I kept waiting to stop the annoying noise but it kept ringing. Now my patience is already gone. I threw the stupid alarm clock through the wall and it quickly shattered into pieces. I groaned and face palmed. It's my one hundredth alarm clock that I broke since I started working at Fly High Airlines as dad's secretary. Oh I forgot, My dad, Richard Miller was the owner of the Airlines I said earlier ago.

Oh hi! I didn't notice you there! I kept ranting everything that sucks about my stupid life. So let me introduce myself to you again, Hi, I'm Reese Danelle Miller, nineteen, 5'4 in height. Had the blondest hair at the family. My parents were highly known around the world, because dad is the owner of one of the world's best airline. Mum, Charmel Lopez, a famous author and one of the best interior designer at London. I had a baby brother (which is totally cute and really he had my genes!) named Rafael Zyrone Miller. He's a year old now and had the brightest green eyes I ever saw. Mine was just a plain old, plain old green eyes.

I walk to my closet and pick my normal pencil skirt and my white button down crisp shirt topped by a black blazer. I changed my undergarments first, I had shower last night so no need to take an early shower. I put the clothes on and wore my black pumps on and walked to the bathroom for a quick make-up and my normal routine for me. Brush my teeth, wash my face, and tie my hair into a messy bun. I put my normal make-up consisting of an eyeliner, mascara, lipgloss and a little foundation to cover my freckles. I checked my watch and it's 8:15 am. Fifteen minutes to go. I grabbed my bag and locked my condo, proceeding to the elevator.

I pressed the button that has a letter 'P' symbolizing the parking lot of the condominium. I waited and listened to the elevator's song. Then it make a sound 'ding!' and opened. I walked down, my heels were making a sound as I neared to my Range Rover. Yeah, I'm such a brat with mum. I revved it up and drove to Starbucks to get my normal cappucinno. Usually, when I was in high school, me and my bestest friend were always hanging out there, answering some homeworks and playing around. I missed that pussy! She's in university while dad slaved me to work at his company.

I parked my car carefully, Hey I hate some scratches and I really don't want to see a tiny bit of scratches at my baby. I walked inside the warm looking cafe and quickly smelled the brewing coffee in the air. I walked towards to the counter to be faced by a perky girl who's around seventeen or eighteen.

"Good morning Miss! What can I get you for today?" She asked happily. I smiled and told her my order. I waited at the small comfy couch at the windows and watch the cars moving at the road. I heard a little shuffling and I saw the cashier girl again with the cup of my cappucinno in her hands.

"Here ya go ma'am. Enjoy your drink." I smiled thankfully and walked outside to my baby. I looked at my watch and holy shit! It's already 8:25! Only five minutes left yet. I scurriedly hurried and drive down the road. Ugh. How I hate mondays. I saw the building and hurriedly drive, letting me go over the speed limit. Luckily no police caught me or I'm in big trouble. I parked my car beside an Audi R8. I quickly rode the elevator, pressing the 143th floor. I waited for a few minutes until it opened, revealing dad's office with a little table at the side, symbolizing my place.

I quickly arranged his documents and everything before he walked inside. I finally finished arranging things and sat down to my own spinning chair. After a few minutes a guy walked out the elevator, opening the glass door. He had brown hair and some brown eyes. He pinned me into the wall, kissing my neck rapidly. I pushed him with my whole force and he smirked evilly at me.

"Who the hell are you!?" I looked at him with pure anger and disgust at my eyes. Dad came in smiling happily. What the hell? I stare at him as he announced the most disgusting and scary word I ever heard.

"Good morning Reese, this is Marco, your future husband." The words repeated again and again, haunting my mind. I shook my head and looked at the devil smirking evilly.

"Dad can I talk to you? PRIVATELY." He looked confused until I glared at him. He got my message and sent Marco to the roofdeck.

"Dad! What the hell? That guy attacked me with lustful eyes and he almost raped me here at your own office!" I shouted at him and his eyes bulged into his eyes. He put his hands on my shoulder.

"Reese, do you know him? His Mr. Olsen's son. We needed his vote so we can be the best airline here at London and America." I stared at him in shock. Dad is only using me for his company and a tear escape my left eye. I quickly wipe it off.

"Reese, darling as long as you found a proper boyfriend and have a proper relationship for two months, I won't let the wedding happen. Mr. Olsen suggested it and I agreed. So please forgive me? Marco seems to like you very much so I made a deal." I looked at him hurt and sadness was in my eyes. He hurt me a multiple times now, but I don't have a choice except finding a proper boyfriend so that bastard wouldn't come live the rest of his life with me. I just pick a choice and I hope mum would help me or Ellie will help me with my stupid boyfriend situation.

"Okay. I'll do it. I'll find a proper boyfriend so I can't marry that kiss ass bastard." Dad sighed and nodded as I continued to walked to the comfort room.

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here's the first chappie. :))) -J x :)

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