That Time

Chapter Four

Azalea looked at me as tho I was a mad woman. "Who was that? And why didn't you kick him out as soon as he woke up as usual?" "It's a long story that I'm really trying to understand myself." Let me change and we can go to a cafe and have breakfast. Walk with that damn contract."

We arrived at the cafe and ordered our breakfast. "Now spill Kiara, who was that externally sexy man." "Apparently he's my soon to be husband" "What! You? Get married" Azalea laughed out loud causing a few people to steer at us. "So in the position I signed for include me becoming his wife." "What's life without whimsy Kiara? Just marry the man. At least you wouldn't have to worry about money for the rest of your life."

I looked at her wondering why she was sounding crazier than the blasted contract. "Why would I marry a man I don't know anything about?" "Cause he's rich, handsome, and apparently smart. He made you sign a lifelong contract without you even knowing" "Ugg, let me read this contract again."

Low and behold there it was written in fine print. The contracted must marry the contractor within two months. Fuck! What the hell should I do know? I already signed it. Should I get a lawyer? Azalea looked at me as if she could read my thoughts "I think the first thing you should do is talk to him about it." "Why should I? He was the one who tricked me into signing a ridiculous contract! I need some vodka for this headache I'm getting." "The only thing we can do now is get ready for our first day at work tomorrow."

For the entire day my mind keep replaying the words written in the contract. Who the fuck was this man to try to control my life? Why must I become someone's wife? That was never in my life plan. I make my own money and spend it how I want. My free time is used to party, drink and fuck fine men. Why must I be tired down to one person, especially at my prime? I fell asleep that night more aggravated than when I first heard about this stupid contract.

The next morning we got up early and head to our new job. I prayed that I won't have to see that man today. When we arrived my wish wasn't granted. We were sent straight to his office on the 9th floor. Thankfully he wasn't there as yet. We sat on the softest leather sofa I've ever felt. Beautiful black leather that was pleasantly shiny and smiled like and expensive cologne. "Azalea we have to get whatever they clean this sofa with. It smells amazing!" "I don't think it's cleaning solution"

"She's right, it's not" There he was. That man. That man who tricked me. The man who if i don't figure out a way to break this contract will become my husband. "That's my everyday cologne. Sometimes I sleep on the sofa when I work late. Good morning Miss Smith, Kiara." "Good morning sir!" I looked at Azalea as if she had lost all of her senses. "Good morning." I replied quickly without trying to be rude. "Miss Smith can you give us a moment? There's coffee and breakfast in my break room just around the corner." "Sure thing sir" I watched as Azalea happily abandon me with this man.

He looked over at me "So when do we announce our engagement?"