Chapter 2

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"When there is marriage without love, there will be love without marriage"

-Benjamin Franklin-

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Natasha's P.O.V

Angelo and I had a private marriage in a small church without no one knowing except the priest and his personal butler, John, as a witness.

He took care of all the new identity, passport, and all of those stuff in general i would need for a whole new life.

It turns out he is a CEO of a massive company called Cavier Corp. And he makes sure everything i do will be done legally.

My name has been legally changed to Natasha Cavier, but people will know me as Sasha Cavier, even tough the name doesn't match my personal taste, it's just a little bit different from my original name.

He also makes sure no one knows my background, my identity has been protected securely in his hand.

It feels nice knowing someone will stand by your side like this, i really appreciate it.

He is an easygoing man while still act serious when needed. A lot different than i thought what a wealthy CEO would be like.

And i have learned he is a handling things well when it comes to his works, and he is very nice towards all his workers and employee.

But, do i love him ?

I don't think so

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Now we are currently having breakfast at Cavier Residence. We have been acting normally like husband and wife, without causing any suspicion to the mass media.

"You know, Sasha, there is one more thing left that needs to be done"

I tilt my head to look at him. "What is it ?"

He finishes his last piece of steak and look at me.

"Your looks, we need to change them" i initially touch my hair as he finishes his words.

"I will take you to the salon first thing after this"

And he does.

We arrive at a glamorous salon and spa right after breakfast is done.

He has his own driver but it seems like he enjoys driving on his own.

"Welcome, Sir Cavier" all of the employee bow down in respect.

As i thought, he is an usual here.

I wonder, how many ladies has he brought here ?

Is he a playboy type ?

I don't know.

Before long, a dyed short red haired beautician approaches us. It seems like she is the one in charge here.

"Well, welcome Sir Cavier, what brings you here today ?" She focuses her look on him, it seems like she doesn't notice my presence.

"Hi, Anna, i would like you to transform this lady right here into a beautiful butterfly"

"Well, who might this be ?" The woman named Anna just notices me and now she is observing me from head to toe.

"My wife, can you start now ?" He reply shortly, making the employees and Anna's eyes widen at that statement.

She is about to say something more but shut her mouth before she ends up saying something that will get her in trouble.

"Very well, now, please follow me" she leads me to a special room. This room is the only room with golden theme instead of silver.

"It's the VIP room, all my family do their stuff here" Angelo says as he follows behind me.

Sometimes i feel like he just reads my mind.

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A

nna cuts my hair to a little bit below the shoulder, but still long enough to be tied properly in a ponytail, then, she dyes it into a brunette color without having to bleach it, and lastly, my hair was massaged and cream bathed.

It's not done yet. I had to go through lots of facial massage, face acupuntute, skin theraphy, facial mask, full body massage and milk honey bath to perfect it all.

I have never gone to such a treatment before, so this whole thing is pretty new and daring for me.

And to my surprise, the busy lord Cavier actually waits for me throughout the entire proccess that takes like three hours or so.

Maybe he is just a good multitasker ? Waiting for someone while working seems like something he would do after all.

"Okay, you are done, now let's go shopping next" he pays what seems to be like a few thousands dollars on the bill and drag me out of the salon.

"But i am tired already"

"But you won't have much clothes then, after all, that old case of yours was crushed when i hit you on the street."

What he says is true. My case was smashed and all the clothing and money just disappeared out of nowhere since he left them laying there.

And all this time i have been wearing whatever is there, but there hasn't been any proper clothes for me.

"Fine"

He smiles and drag me throughout the shopping district.

It is usually the woman who drag the man to shop, but this time, it is reversed.

He takes me to whatever store his heart pleases, Chanel, Gucci, Burberry, Prada, YSL and other places i never dare to go into before and last but not least Victoria's Secrets, Lingerie Store.

I feel kind of awkward and embarassed, because people keep on staring to us.

I am sure he already spends a few hundred thousands dollars on me alone by now.

But then, i remind myself.

I am no longer the weak and poor Natasha Harringston.

I am Sasha Cavier right now, and i am the righteous wife of Angelo cavier, a multi billionaire CEO whom everyone adores and respect.

That's right, shopping like this should be a daily part of my routine from now on.

And I, will take on my revenge.

See you soon, Nicholas Hither.


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