Falling For The Enemy

Chapter 11

A large hall full of so much elegance, more than what I was use to. The ceiling so beautifully crafted to perfection.

I still remembered that pierce had his large hand wrapped around my lower waist. What bothered me the most was that we put on fake smiles that weren't even real.

But then at that moment I realized how handsome his face really was. His smile making all the women gulp in desire. Even I had the same affect but I now what kind of character he possessed.

I wasn't always the most pretty or better dressed growing up, but that didn't mean I had really bad self esteem. I guess everyone had their perks. Although I don't know what was mine.

We cascaded down the steps to the side to find a table hidden to the side of the hall.

He pulls the chair out for me in all sweetness, I know he would never do that for me.

fake!!!!

He then leaves me without saying a word as always.

All the people on the dance floor are so exquisitely to the beat of the classical music.

" Hello you must be Mrs. warheart ?"

I turn to see a elderly man the same color of eyes as pierce. He also had the midnight hair with sides of grey streaking from them. His nose was broad with the same stare that could kill someone.

I get up from my chair for a proper introduction of myself.

" Yes, I am and you....."

" vince warheart." He said with smoothness.

That explaines why he looked so much like pierce, even the same cold stare but worse.

" Oh, so nice to finally meet you!!! pierce never said you'd be here ? " I say happily.

We shake hands in chime as he looks at me with a small smile.

" Im not staying for long, I only came here to talk to my son." He said.

" Oh okay. Well he will be back in a bit." I told him scanning the area.

" How does he treat you dear ? Sweet ?" He said steady.

I eye him again before hesitating to speak the answer.

" He treats me great! very good husband." I tell him with a fake smile.

I couldn't tell him how he was really treating me. then the whole world would know how he really was and our arranged marriage.

Wait why do I care ? he indeed was a monster. All I wanted was for us to get along as friends.

" So he does'nt treat you different for an arranged marriage ?" He said smiling mischievously.

My eyes widen in surprise, knowing he knows about our arrangement.

I was in shock that he knew that I didnt get the words to speak. In that moment pierce came up to both of us with two red wine filled cups. He glanced to his father then to me, he put the wine cups on the table beside us.

" Vince." He nods.

" Pierce." He pulls his hand out for a shake. Odd usually family hug ?

He hesitantly took his fathers hand in his an gave it a stern shake.

" What are you doing here vince? Shouldn't you be in Chicago ?"

vince and pierce never left each others eyes as if in a battle of a staring contest.