Juliet POV:
" JoJo he is still there in the living room.. he won't move an inch..." Bobo repeat the word at the door this must have being the ten time and it's starting to piss me off.
" Just tell me to go to hell..." I answer pulling the blanket over my head.
" JoJo the press have put up a show and the landlady is also looking for you.."
Arrr can this get any worse.
I slam open the door to met a surprise bobo standing at the door.
" It's just a fake marriage.."
" Shut up before I throw you out with him..." I cut his word short moving to the living room.
The devil was seated on the sofa, tapping his feets restlessly looking at his cell. How do he even survive this long without getting killed by me.
" are you planning to spent the rest of your life here .... Be a man and solve your own problem.." I burst out the anger on him, honestly I want to drag him out and shout to the press that I have nothing to do with this man.
He look up at me, his eyes begging and I could see the tensions written in his face but I will not yield to him.
" It's not as easy as it look, the press have gather outside if I go out I'll go out with you if not I'll die here.."
The nerve of this man
" Bobo get me a knife and start digging a grave I'll have to kill someone to dig some sense in his dead brain.." I hiss back there is no way I am going out with him to met the press and make a mockery of my life.
" I don't want the life of my mom.. I don't want to grow old with a girl I never love or do I want a control life... I know I sound insane but that's how family like mine works.." he answer in a tense tone. And what do I have to do with the shit family of his.
" Have you ever thought what will go through your mom's mind when she gets to know my background, I am someone I won't even allow my own son to marry forget about your mom because I have tag line that read slut because I fake date around to survive.. today our date news is publish tomorrow news about my job will be publish can you afford that.. I have nothing to lost but it's you who will lost everything.. I am a dirt that's hard to wash off... You are seeking the help of the wrong person.. " I replied praying he have some sense left to understand the words.
" What if I am willing to lost anything for my freedom.." he whisper.
I want to ripped off all my hairs,
Why can't he understands that we are causing more damage than mending the situation.
" Was your mom so busy that she didn't get the time to teach you anything about logic and commonsense..." I answer giving up on this hard nut.
" She was never home and I always hated her for that... Birthdays she never remember, I remember waiting four hours for her on my graduation day she never turn up, that day I gave on her and the life she had, she lost everything to be where she is today and I am willing to give up everything she gave me to prove her that you don't have to lost everything to be successful... "
He said emotionally melting me softly
I stare hard at him, I am not getting swayed away in those words. This cunning jackass needs some reality check.
" What will I get out of this..."
I question after a long pause.
" Anything you want... I mean anything.." he answers quickly.
" Half of your wealth .."
" Yes... I mean what.... Half... " He questions unbelievably.
" Do you want this plan to work or not... "
" Yes but half of my wealth.. I haven't inherited anything yet.." he answer.
" Well than I am out of this fail proof game.. my bad I thought your wealth could convince me... " I make myself comfortable on the sofa I don't trust his plan and I am a game twister. If I want to get out of this alive I need the little bitch in me to wake up.
" Anything besides the wealth.." he ask in a low tone.
" Boy without your wealth you are just a piece of shit like me... " I responded strongly.
" I don't know that you were interested in my wealth" he whisper in a low tone but still audible to my bat ears.
Bobo was eying me with confusion trying to figure out what going on my head.
" Bring me half of your wealth and I am in.." i answer switching on the t.v
" Nana said our company will be pass on to me but I haven't read a will that says the company belongs to me.." he responded after what seems like 10 minutes as I lower the volume turning to him.
" Can you repeat the word I didn't follow.."
I answer eying him in suspicion
" I am not sure but I am the only boy in the family so it's likely to mine one day.. "
" Are you nuts.. Bobo get me a pen..."
" I have got a pen.." he offers me his pen.
" Great now listen carefully write down in a piece of paper half of anything that belongs to you is mine and sign it if you still want me to sign the marriage paper.." I demand as both bobo's and his eyes got widen never leaving my eyes.
" Do you trust me.." I added to which he was quick to shake his head.
" Good than you may leave my house.." I order turning on the volume of the t.v
He stood still not uttering a word and walk towards the door and than turn back and walk to me again.
" What...."
" What about one third..."
" Stick to the deal or leave..."
He starts looking around for a moment I thought he was looking for something to stab me because lately I have been a bitch but instead he bought a paper and start writing down something.
He can't be kidding right, did he just gave away half of his wealth for a fake marriage...
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In Between The Lines....
RomantikShe was his first crush He was a regular friend she met In her teens She was bold and brave He was shy and timid.. They parted as normal friends Six years later they meet again.. This time with a fake relationship But she was still her crush And...
