Marrying the billionaires son

Deep shit

I end up getting on my first ever private jet with Colton. When we finally arrived where we were at I glanced around trying to figure out where in the world we where. Colton made sure no one told me where we where landing and spending our honeymoon. When we finally make it to a little hut which was on a beautiful clear beach I saw a brochure for all the amazing things you can do in Hawaii.
Bingo
"We're In fucking Hawaii!" I squeal. Looking around the cute little hut I notice a bed and canopy over it, cute little kitchen, nice living room, and a full front view of the beach which was only a couple yards away.
"I sent someone to buy you clothes while we where on the plane, they should be in those drawers." He points to a dresser then snakes his arms around my waist and burying his head in my neck. I smile then start to pull away.
"Hey you said you had something to tell me when we were all settled."
I stare at him and he gulps.
"Yea about that..." he scratches the back of his neck and avoids my gaze. I cross my arms and tap my finger; yes I can be inpatient at times. Colton seemed to catch on. "You know how you thought my father had chosen you to marry me?" He says. I just nod my head getting a gut feeling that this was going to be a horrible conversation.
"That wasn't true I had given my father your name when he demanded I marry someone."
In shock I sit down on the bed and glare at him. "Why?! I'm nothing special and we hadn't even met." I state.
"But we have met 10th grade we were at the same school. Every morning I'd watch you come in you never took interest in boys or anything just focused on your school work. I would watch you smile but it was never real almost like you were hiding something." He pauses then continues " later in the year you did start to go out with the boys who always treated you like trash. I didn't get it but now I understand why, it was because you where to scared to fall for someone."
I stop him there and stand up "don't you dare say that about me. I thought it was weird how your father asked me to marry you. But now I know it was a lie and you have your father doing your dirty work." I see his face go through shock then desperation of trying to get me to understand.
" Grey, I'm doing you a fucking favor. Don't think that you can hide the marks on your wrist forever or the bags under your eyes. I knew what your father did to you and how sad and depressed you where." He points to himself "I knew I could make everything better, I had to before you did something worse then cutting yourself. I was scared you where going to kill yourself you almost had."

" Colton my life is my life not yours." I scream in frustration. He frowns and looks at me. He takes slow steps to me and lifts my chin with his finger.
" Grey, that's where your wrong. You have gifted me with your life and I'll be damned if you take it away from me." He leans in to kiss me but I turn my face and his lips land sloppily on the side of my cheek. Hurt crosses his face but I turn and start to run out the door.
"I need time to think. Colton leave me alone please." I beg him with my eyes not to follow me. He just nods and sits on the bed. I rush out and onto the beach and take a long walk. The sunset was amazing but I needed to focus on what Colton said. First he decided to be weird and semi stalk me or I guess "take care of me." Now that I think about it I can't remember him. My mind was blocking it out but I try to think hard. A vivid image passes through my head it was of me in a public bathroom panicking and looking down at my hand which were soaked with blood. The image is gone within seconds. I glance down at my wrists. Five little streaks lined each arm. I only cut to forget the pain that my father brought me. I didn't cut hard due to the fact I didn't want anyone to notice but apparently Colton had. I can't imagine him paying much attention to me and caring about what was happening to me. Especially since he was a playboy; there had to be something that had happened. My only problem is I couldn't remember.

Yikes kind of deep. Sorry no steamy scenes yet. Now you people know why he chose her but why can't she remember?
Anyways, keep on reading lovelies.

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