I stare up at my ceiling in deep thought. What the hell did I get myself into? My life is going to take a drastic turn from this point. Did I make the right chose by accepting his proposal? I just signed my life to the devil himself. I let out a long sigh before standing up from my bed. Enough thinking, I don't want to think anymore. I grab my grey sleeping robe and put it on without tying it. I walk to the mini kitchen and start on my breakfast. I tie my hair into a messy bun so I don't get any hair in my food. I crack some eggs and pour them into the pan. I grab the spatula and move it around. Once the scrambled eggs are ready I place them on a plate and grab the bacon from the fridge. I clean the pan before frying my bacon. Once it's ready and at my liking I place the three strips of bacon next to my scrambled eggs and turn of the stove before placing the pan in the sink. I am about to take a seat and start eating my breakfast when the doorbell rings and I groan. I stand up and open my apartment door to reveal,
"Adrian?" I ask confused as to why he was here and how he knew where I lived? Stalker much.
"What the he'll are you doing here?!" I question.
"I am here to pick you up, you are going to move in with me today." He answers.
"What if I don't want to?" I defy and his blue eyes give me a hard stare.
"You are mine now Jane and you will do as I tell you." He growls.
"I am not one of your workers who you can boss around at your liking!" I reply as my anger starts to rise.
Why did I agree to marry this man?!
"You are my fiancé soon to be wife now do as I tell you and go pack your stuff." He responds his eyes moving down to my body.
I finally realize that I was only wear my grey girl boxers and white singlet. I quickly tie my robe and try to cover as much skin as possible.
"Fine mister bossy pants." I reply. "And by the way my eyes are up here."
"I will send someone to come pick up your stuff and take them to the mansion. They will be here shortly so out something different on. I will be back for you in an hour and a half." He responds before he walks out the door he turns around and growls, "And don't you ever yell at me again."
The tone of his voice caused goosebumps to run down my back and arms. I quickly shut the door and let out a deep sigh.
"Next time give me a heads up." I state to to myself.
With a huff I walk over to the table and start eating my breakfast which had cooled down. Great now I have to reheat it, curse you Adrian McKeller.
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Once I am done with my food I head to my room and pick out something to wear. I put on a pair of navy blue jeans, a black and red patterned flannel with a lace trim, and a pair of black lace TOMS. I tie my hair into a neat side ponytail before I start packing my stuff. The furniture came with the apartment so I don't have to worry about that. I only need to pack my clothes, shoes, and eating/cooking utensils. In the end I only ended up using two medium suit cases for my clothes, and three boxes for the other stuff. It only took me and hour to pack my stuff so I decide to at least apply some light make up. I still had twenty minutes until Adrian would arrive to come and pick me up. As I am placing some money into my bag there is a knock on the door. I walk over and open the door.
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The Billionaire's Proposal
General FictionJane Hamilton is an ordinary waitress at Douglas Diner which no guy is interested in. Adrian McKeller is the well known billionaire who is loved by everyone, especially women. He also happens to be Jane's daily customer. What happens when he comes u...