CEO's forced wife

Chapter 4

I walked to the kitchen, trying to put on my watch on my wrist. I walked inside to see a empty counter. Y/N would always prepared breakfast for me by now.

"Y/N where is the breakfast. I'm getting late for work" I yelled out in return getting only silence. Where is she?

"Y/N!" I called one more time. No answer. I was confused by now. She never goes anywhere without informing me first.

I called her couple more time. Nothing.

From corner of my eyes, I saw a sticky note on the counter. I walked closer and in neat hand writing it says.

Justin,
I am going out with someone. Might not be at home today. Enjoy your day without your 'servant'.

Your forced wife

That's it. That is all she wrote. How in the living hell I am gonna know where is she? And with who?

I tried called her at least 10 times. But every time it went to voicemail. Oh she is great trouble when she comes back.

'Why do you care about where is she and with who. Aren't you with Brittney?' I annoying voice in my head said. That got me thinking, why do I care?

Oh well I guess no breakfast for me today.

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The whole day I could not focus. Two reasons. One I did not at eat anything since this morning. Two, my so amazing wife.

I could not get her out of my mind. Where is she? Is she okay? Is she safe? Is someone with her? What if they harm-

"Mr. Bieber, mr. Gray is here. Should I send him in?" My assistant said cutting off my never ending questions.

"Yes, yes you do that."

After couple of minutes I saw my best friend, Ryan Gray walking inside the room. He slammed the door behind him before talking a sit in front of me.

He was in his usual gray suit. Get it! His last name is gray and he always wears gray? No? Ok. I was just trying to make my mode better.

"Wassup homie" he said overly excited. Something is fishy.

"Homie?" I asked when in the world did he start using the word homie.

"I have hanging out with some dudes and they use that word a lot. I liked so so I'm gonna start using it." He explained. Hmm.. he barley talks to anyone except me.

"Something is definitely wrong. You barely look at people with out glaring at them. Tell me what's going on?"

"You really wanna no?" I leaned back on my chair and gave him a try-me-bitch look.

"I saw Y/N with some guy at this breakfast restaurant. They looked pretty cosy together. I am happy for her man. Finally she does not have to stand at the dark corner and see her so called husband for her sucking some sluts face."

I was seeing red. Not because he called Brittney a slut. Oh no. I don't even a give two shit about that. I furious because MY wife is out with some other man that is not me.

"You are lying." Yeah. Probably Ryan is just joking around. He like to make this type of joke since I got married with Y/N. I hope he is just kidding...

"I knew that's exactly what you are gonna say. I have proof." He pulled it this phone and did something on it. "Here take a look." He handed me his phone.

There was a picture of Y/N and a guy walking inside this restaurant. "Swipe left" I did as Ryan told me. There's more pictures.

Second one was him pulling her chair like a gentleman so she could sit. And third one was him leaning close to her face. But the last one made me loose my fucking mind. It felt like some squeezing my  heart. Probably Y/N.

Their lips were on each other. His hand is on Y/N's cheek.  I was ready to throw the phone at someone's head. But I didn't. I build enough courage to swipe on last time.

They both pulled with big smile on there face. Y/N looked at him with so much love and I was jealous. That should be me. I felt like crying but masked it with anger.

I did not waste anytime and throw the phone as hard as possible, not giving to shit who or what it hit.

"MY PHONEEE!!" I heard Ryan scream. But I barely heard him.

"Give me the fucking location" I had this deadly look on my face. Who ever that guy is, he is about to have the most painful death ever.

Ryan saw my expression and immediately gave me the address. He knows if he says anything that I don't like, I will rip his head off.

I am not like other guys who will deny their feelings till last minute or when it's too late. But I'm not them. It's still not too late. I have 2 years to win her. But this asshole in the picture will make everything so difficult.

I admit, I love Y/N Bieber...

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What do you think about this chapter.
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Who's POV do you want on the meat chapter?
Y/N POV?
OR
JUSTIN POV?
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SOMEONE ELSE? IF SO WHO?