Rampage✔

Fake love part two

We had few civil talks and also discussed some business matters as well as my family background. But I was quite surprised to learn that they were aware of my father's death as Mrs. Parker recognized me, telling that she saw me with him a few time in the past years. It was quite a nerve wrecking topic for me but Travis slightly squeezed my hand, assuring me to continue. I slightly nodded and smoothly lied off, saying that about our vast wealth that my father left for us and how I keep up with the fashions magazines and latest kitty parties, all thanks to Google.

The issue of me and Travis staying together was also question which caused him to clench his hand tightly, hard enough for me to wince slightly.

It was clear as water that, they did not trust us completely. But we had to keep our façade as strong as possible.

"She will be staying with me until our graduation. Then we would like to have our future plans." He smiled through gritted teeth.

"Oh, that's lovely." Mrs. Parker said while sipping her wine, her sharp gaze darted towards me.

She was definitely not pleased.

The little boy beside her, whom I came to know was Daniel yawned in exhaustion, his cerulean eyes already dropping low.

"I think, that would be enough for today. We shall see each other in the breakfast. Your suits are ready. You may rest now." Travis formally said, his expression remained serious.

Everyone stood up, both of the males shook their hands as we females bid goodnight and parted towards our ways. Before leaving, I glanced at the little boy as he was too cute to resist and walked away with Travis.

We took the stairs as he led me forward but let go of my hand when we were out of earshot. Sighing deliberately, I bypassed him so that I could go to my room but his hand shot up and grabbed mine.

"What?" I hissed totally irritated from all this drama.

"I need to tell you something." He continued to walk, his gaze straight.

I huffed irritatingly but said nothing.

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He closed the door of his enormous bedroom with a gentle thud. His back facing me as his forehead rested on the polished door.

Crossing my slender arms I eyed him.

"What now?"

"I forgot to tell you about the sleeping arrangement." He said.

Panic rose in me as I looked at him with tenseness.

"What do you mean by sleeping arrangements? I sleep in my room and you sleep in yours, right?"

He sighed and turned back. His eyes settled over my form as they bore into my soul.

"We are sleeping in one room."

"W-what?"

"Yes. We are lovers, remember?"

"B-but-"

"No buts. It's your choice if you want to sleep or not. But you are staying in this room." He walked towards his bed and slumped on the plush mattress.

I gawked at him for a second, my temper rising high in every passing moment.

"Fine!" I snapped walked towards the bed as I collapsed beside him. The bed dipped at my weight as the fine satin seemed to sallow me fully.

My head squashed against soft fluffy pillow as my nose inhaled the distinct pleasant scent of his.

Exhaling the breath that I was holding for a moment, my eyes found their way towards his form which slouched stiffly against the big futon.