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"Where are you going?" I asked, frowning, with my hands folded across my chest.

"You mean where are we going?" He snorted, arranging his things into a bag. "This hotel was for me to stay for the night. It's a very sad, infuriating and annoying situation but I'm leaving to go home. The bad part of it is that I'm going home with you."

"Of course, you are." I'd have loved to smirk at his helplessness but I was still so mad at his confession from last night. Did he truly have someone that was pregnant with his child? What would I do if it was true?

Calm down, Kea. It's just a lie, a crazy lie.

"Think you can fool me?" I snorted again.

He sent a questioning look to me. "Fool you about what? If you decide to stay back here and not go home, it's totally fine by me. I own this hotel so you can literally live here alone for as long as you want."

"Not that. You think you can fool me about being the father to an unborn child." I reached for an apple on the table, taking a bite of it.

"Do you seriously think it's a joke?" The seriousness he demonstrated made my brain rotate into molten state and my heart fainted in fear. There was no way it could be true. "I'm a great Playboy. You have called yourself into the embrace of your wrath because I can't stop being one and I won't accept you as my wife, except on social media and to others."

"Asshole! I swear, I won't believe anything you say. We're married and you'd have to accept it. You were a playboy but that'll have to change because you're now married to me. I promise to make your life a living hell if you don't comply with what I desire." I said.

"You're really... confident in yourself." He lowered his eyebrows, searching behind me for something then reached for an envelope, placing it in his luggage.

"By the way, I married you because I love you. There are benefits to that and one of those benefits include the fact that you're rich." Jeez girl, can't you just get to the main point? "I'd love for you to enroll me into college. No, wait."

"College?" Amidst a frown, there was interest.

"Wait. I applied for admission into a college, I got admitted, I managed to borrow money from someone to pay for the necessary fees, I ought to start next week. All I need you to do is to complete my fees, give me enough money then… I'll start going to college from Next week." I munched another bite of my Apple.

"I'll give it to you." The stern look on his face was starting to irritate me. "I'm not giving you because you're my wife but because it means I'll get to be away from you for a couple of hours." I didn't think about that.

All I needed to do at the moment was to get home, have a nice sleep, arrange everything I needed for college, eat, talk to Adalyn, eat, watch a movie (maybe with Kaiden; doubt if that was ever happening), sleep.

***

I didn't know why I was feeling nervous to go into college. Was everything well with me? Nope.

"We're here, ma'am." Seth Jones, my recently appointed driver, said. My stupid husband didn't bother to drive me to college on my first day. What should I've expected?

"I know." I scanned him in annoyance. Did he think I was blind or something? "I'll go in when I'm ready." Woah, rude tone.

"I'm sorry." He sheepishly apologized, returning to stare at the car wheel blankly.

I wasn't going to keep on sitting in my gorgeously beautiful and obviously expensive car. I had to go in. Lecture was going to start soon.

I unlocked the car's door then got out of it. I knocked on the tinted windows of the passenger seat and it was whined down. "You can leave. I'll call you if I need you to come." I smiled at him; a way to not make him think I was a rude-ass bitch by my last comment.

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