HIS OTHER LOVER

Chapter~ 2

Ali pov

"What's wrong Ryan, you haven't slept in the same room as me for this whole week. It's our honeymoon what's going on?" I said

"Look ali, I cant do this anymore." Ryan said

"I looked at him with an confused look, because I don't know what exactly going on right now. I guess he could see it on my face because he continued to speak.

"I don't love you ok!, I never did." He yelled, I could feel the tears falling from my face as I felt a tight squeeze on my chest.

"What do you mean?"I asked in a shaky voice. I known exactly what he mean, I just wanted to hear it again to make sure I heard him clearly.

"I only agreed to marry you because I thought I was marrying your sister!........not you."

1 WEEK EARLY

So here i am sitting in my room just thinking of what my father told me 20 minutes ago. The love of my life, The person who was always there for me, is getting married to me. Im so happy right now i can stay still, at first i was pissed but when i found out in was ryan, my ryan i had to say yeah.

I can finally get him to notice me since hes going to be my husband. I can alright see the little babys we can have running around the house. Just by thinking about this makes me smile to myself.

Im pulled out of my thought when i here my iphone 8 plus ding letting me know someone text me. I get up and walk over to my phone to see who text me, my best friend hunter, text me asking where im am.

Oh shit! i ran into my walkin closet and pulled out some close to wear to work.

Yes work, i have a job, just because im rich doesnt mean i dont need to work. Im tired of using my dads money im grown i should start acting like one. Dad didnt like the idea of me getting one  but i told him i want to make it on my own. I mean i got 1 Million dollars in my saves but i want to use that for when i really need it. Like putting my kids in college or when my father finally get tired of me and kick me out.

I put on a plan white T-shirt with a knot in the front, with some black waist jeans with a rip open nee. I put my hair in a pony tile with a little peaces of stranges of hair on both sides of my face, and throw on a dark blue hat. I look grab my black  and white converses on before grabbing my brown backpack with all my thing alreading inside, I dont like hang bags, and ran out of my room with my phone in my hand.