Married To Mr. Devil

CHAPTER 12

Nick's pov:

After the class ends we left the class and made our way outside. When we are near to the parking lot I saw a black BMW pulled in front of our campus and a tall man with black suit came outside. He looked around the campus and finally his eyes settled on me.

He made his way towards us and stopped in front of me. Now all the students in the cafeteria are looking at us which making me uncomfortable.

"Master Nick, My name is Johnson. Mrs. Robertson sends me to get you home." he said and I frowned.

I took my mobile from my pocket and dialed Ellen's number. After two rings she picked her phone.

"Hey Ellen, it's Nick. Did you send someone named Johnson to pick me up?" I asked.

"Yeah Honey I did. I came here in the Morning but James told me that you went to college with your friend so I sent John to pick you up. Anyway come back soon so we could talk." She said and I hung up.

"Guess I should get going guys. I'm sorry Mark, I will text you later." I said and made my way to the car. Students are still looking at me weirdly.

I hate being the center of attention. I don't want others to find out that I am married. I really need to talk to Mrs. Robertson about this. That guy opened the back door for me to enter and once I did he closed it. I feel like a fucking celebrity which I am not.

He goes back to the driver seat and started to drive. After 30 minutes we reached the house.

Once I entered inside I saw Ellen who was sitting in one of the couches and sipping a coffee. Once she saw me she stood up from the couch and hugged me.

"Oh Nick, how was your day?" she asked.

"Good" I said and we both took a seat in the couches.

"So what do you want to talk about Ellen?" I asked.

"Oh Nothing really, I came here to check on you both in the morning but you are not here and when I asked James he said you went out with your friend so I guessed you went to college." She said and I nodded.

"Anyway, you don't have to go with your friends anymore. I appointed Johnson as your personal bodyguard. He will drive you to college and back home. If you want to go somewhere else, you can ask him." She said and I just stared at her.

"No" I said.

"I don't need a bodyguard or your car. I already got so much attention today and I don't want that to happen again, ever. If you don't want me to go with my friend, that's fine. I can walk. But I am not going to accept your offer." I said.

She was about to say something but I am not done yet.

"From starting tomorrow I have a part time Job as a waiter at the Local Restaurant down from the town. I don't need your money or anything from you. I already did what you asked me to do. It's time for you to do the same for me." I said and she sighed.

"Nick, I know you are mad at us for this marriage. But you have to understand this is for your own good." She said.

"Mrs. Robertson, please don't." I said fighting to stop the tears which are threatening to fall.

She looked at me sadly and stood up from the couch.

"I'm sorry Nick. I will take my leave now."

"And about your Job, if you really want to work I'm not going to stop you. But just remember you don't have to. You are legally an adult and all of your parent's money is belong to you now. If you want you can take the position your father left after you complete your degree." She said and left.

I sighed and stood up from the couch to go to kitchen. I opened the fridge and took a water bottle. I gulped the half of the water and placed it back and closed the fridge.

It's almost mid night when I heard the door bell rang and I went to check who it was. It was James and his friend Liam. They both seem pretty drunk if you ask me.

I opened the door widely for him to enter and once they did I closed the door. James was the one seems drunk more than Liam. Liam was supporting James so he doesn't fall.

"Sorry, he forgets where he left the key. That's why we have to ring the bell." Liam said.

"It's okay." I said and turned to leave.

"Where is your room?" he asked and I turned towards him.

I furrowed my eye brows at him not saying anything.

"Ok then, I will lay him in the couch." He said and that's when I realized.

"His room was upstairs, follow me." I said and he followed me holding James who was looking like about to pass out.

I opened James bed room for them and watched as Liam helped James to lie on his bed.

I was standing outside the door and when he came outside he stopped in front of me and smirked.

"So, you guys are sleeping in separate room?" He asked with a smirk and he eyed me up and down.

I don't like the way he was looking at me not even a bit.

"Is it any of your business?" I asked with an angry tone.

He smirked at me again and took a one step closer to me but I stood my ground.

"You know, if I were James I wouldn't do that. I will never miss this one." He said and gestured my body with his finger.

I swatted his hand away but he only chuckled.

"I will get going now. But I promise, we will meet again, a lot sooner." He said and started to walk downstairs and I followed him.

Once he was outside I didn't waste a second and closed the door and locked it.

I made my way to my bedroom and lie down on my bed. I don't like that Liam guy. I have to be careful around him. I thought myself before going back to sleep.

In the next morning I was preparing myself a breakfast when James came and sat down on the dinner table. I ignored him and continued to cook. I already told Mark to not come to pick me up that I can walk to the college or take the bus. He was stubborn at first but after few minutes of convincing he agreed.

I finished my cooking and served myself a plate and sat on the table opposite of him. He just watched me not saying anything and I continued to eat. After I done eating I washed my plate and put it aside.

I left the kitchen and entered into the living room where I left my bag. I picked it up and about to leave the house when James called me.

"Nick?" he called.

I turned towards him and raised my eye brows at him.

"Where are you going? Your boyfriend is not arrived yet" he asked.

I just stared at him not saying anything.

"Oh, don't look like that. I know you and Mark are dating. I had my suspicion from that day when he defended you but it was proven right when I saw him on our wedding day. You're screwing him behind my back don't you? Always goes for the rich people I see. Then I was right about you from the beginning. You are just a gold digging wh..." before he finish his sentence my palm connected with his cheek.

He looked at me shocked and I looked at him with so much anger.

"Fuck you." I said and tears were started to stream down my face.