Chapter 3

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Xander's POV

After a very long tiring day, I finally can go home and relax my mind. These past few days was like a hell for me after my dad told me about that nonsense arrange marriage thing. I am not ready to tie a knot yet specially with the girl I doesn't even know. That topic and that slut I'm about to marry gives me headache. When I told my dad that I won't be marrying that whoever that girl is, he become furious and started to blackmailed me. He kept on telling me that if I don't do this everything I got now will loss, the company, the car,the money, the mansion and all. I was lying on my bed with a very deep thought when suddenly......

*cring* *cring*

It's my dad who's calling. "Yes?" I answered "hey son, seems like you forgot something today?" I heard my dad sigh with dissapointed sound. "Huh?" Forgot something? I attended all my meetings today and I already signed those papers he wanted me to sign. Then, what the hell is he talking about now? "So my guess is right you absolutely forgot about it" "what is that 'thing' I forgot? "Will you please just get to the point. What is it?"I answered annoyed I'm not in mood to guess his point. "For goodness sake son!! They are waiting here for half an hour waiting for your presence!! Haven't I told that you will be meeting the Perez family!"I can feel that my dad is boiling with anger at me and so do I. "Haven't I also told you I won't be meeting that girl. I already accepted that nonsense arranged bullshit thing and don't worry if you think I won't attend that nonsense wedding.......I will and I will stick to my words" I fired back and assuring him that I will marry that girl."SON!" "Bye dad, just tell them I'm busy and sorry" "Xande-" he was about to speak more but I cut him by ending the call. All I want right now is to sleep and have fun with other girls later.

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Anna's POV

After 14hrs of travel we finally Italy, this country is really breathtaking place. I used to live here for 11years this is the place where I was born and a lot of things change now, well for the better ofcourse. All good and bad memories are here, this was the place where I first fell in love and now this the place where I will be meeting my arrange husband. Today is the arrangeday that I will be meeting him. To be honest I feel nervous, before going here I searched everything about my soon to be husband well the so called google says he's very serious about work, he is also the most famous bachelor in town but thing is he's a playboy.

*after 30 minutes........*

Well it's been 30 minutes of waiting and he still didn't come yet. Mr.Stocker, who is busy looking at his phone excuse his self for a minute. He seems annoyed at something maybe business problem, well what do we expect right,millionaires have a lot of things to do and busy schedule most of the time. After a minute Mr. Stocker went back "oh, im very very sorry for your waiting, but my son called me and he couldn't make it today, he has a lot of things to do today and very busy schedule. Im very very very sorry about this" Mr.Stocker said as he kept on apologizing to us. I guess google is right his very serious about his work so that he couldn't make it today. "Is that so...? well I think they will just meet each other during the wedding, then" my dad answered formally but I can sense that he is a bit mad. "Yeah Mr. Stocker it's okay we understand, what do we expect to be a millionaire right" I said to lighten up the atmosphere in the room. "thank you for understanding, you're a very sweet girl Anna for sure my son will like you" I couldn't help but smile to what Mr.Stocker said "oh yeah he also said his apologies on phone" "well I think that's it Mr.stocker our meeting is done. See you tomorrow in wedding" my dad and Mr.stocker shake each other hands. Yeah my wedding is tomorrow our parents decided to make it earlier so that we can start the biggest project that both of our companies are in.

So tomorrow is the day wishing myself a luck.

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