MY AWKWARD MARRIAGE

Chapter 1

CHAPTER 1

It was a Wednesday morning, Alana and her supposed husband Liam was at their beach house in Paris. They had just gotten married and it's their honeymoon week, everything has been going well since all they've been doing was to ignore each other since they arrived, and the reason behind this is because they never wanted the marriage. The whole thing was planned between their parents.

During breakfast Liam told Alana that he had to go to Dubai on a business trip'

"When are you leaving?" she asked.

"Today by three pm, so be ready you are coming with me to the airport." He replied.

"Liam it's "our honeymoon" and you're just going to leave like that."

"Why do you care?" he crossed his arms looking straight in to her emerald green eyes as if trying to read her mind.

"I don't care; I just don't want anyone to ask unnecessary questions." She crossed her arms, but when she noticed his eyes on her cleavage she quickly uncrossed it.

"Well if anyone should ask, we'll tell them it's really important."

"Fine, do as you please, but I'm not going with you."

"You have to come with me."

"And why is that?" she put her palm under her chin and looked into his ocean blue eyes. He smirked and replied,

"The whole country thinks we are "the amazing couple" so you have to come; besides it's just to the airport."

"Simply because the whole country or the world thinks we are "the amazing couple" doesn't mean I'll follow you around like a lost puppy."

"Oh come on Alana, don't be such a drama queen." He threw his hands in the air.

"How dare you call me a drama queen? And you expect me to go with you to the airport."

"Why are you making such a big deal out of this?"

"Fine, but if you want me to go with you, you'll have to ask me in a loving and polite manner." And with that she left the kitchen.

Liam just sat there thinking, that woman; who does she think she is, asking me to be loving and polite. She should better think twice because I would never do that!

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Alana was in the living room when Liam came in looking really tensed like he had to do something even if he didn't want to.

"What's wrong?" Alana asked nonchalantly.

"Alana will you be a good wife and escort your darling husband to the airport?" Liam asked ignoring her question.

Alana was a little taken aback by what he said; she didn't think he would say it even if it didn't sound all loving and polite.

"Does that sound loving and polite to you; I wonder what planet you came from." If looks could kill, Alana would be six feet under now with the way Liam was glaring at her. "What, don't look at me like that, you know it's the truth."

"Alright fine." He rubbed the space between his brows. "Will you my adorable wife please escort your husband to the airport?" he said in a British accent.

"Hmm that's more like it, I'll come with you." She gave him an innocent smile, and she was a sucker for British accent.

"So be ready before three pm." He turned and walked away.

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"Alana, are you ready?" Liam called out. Alana came out looking all dress up and ready to go. "You look lovely." He complimented her. She just shrugged and said thank you without even smiling then she walked outside saying she'll be in the car and when his ready, he should come join her.