????CRAZY FAKE WIFE
Violet and I talked some more before we finally parted ways and she was acting all king of awkward anytime I mention Ethan. I don’t know what’s going on and I’m really curious about why she would be acting like that or is it just me and my imagination? Maybe because it’s been kinda long since we have seen each other that I almost forget how she acts but that story she told me…
About her and Ethan meeting coincidentally at a restaurant and him telling her about the marriage.
I know that it doesn’t make up and I’m probably exaggerating but something just doesn’t add up. I don’t know what it is though and I will make sure that I definitely ask Ethan about it later on.
Taking the long but quiet and peaceful walk back home, it’s almost noon and I open the door to meet my dad all dressed up as if he’s going to somewhere important.
“What’s happening dad, where are you going? I’m home. ”
I announce, dropping my bag on the couch and dad smiles at me.
“It’s a good thing you’re finally back, I was thinking of calling you since you were taking too long so Bryan called me and he wants to discuss about the marriage… ”
He says and my eyes widens immediately. What the hell is he talking about? Marriage… What marriage?
I thought that jerk said that everything is fake and we wont actually be getting married, why is he speaking about wedding planning with dad now?
“What did he said? ”
I couldn’t help the lump that’s growing up down my throat and I just wish I could see his face right now so I would drive a punch through it. How dare he tricks me? Of course, I should have never believed his words, I have been so foolish to have.
“Well he said that the cards are already made and that the wedding would be taking place by evening tomorrow. He wants me to go receive the cards where it has been made and distribute it around for those I would like to invite. Your wedding dress and everything else is already ready and he would be taking care of all other stuffs. ”
Dad says with a huge smile plaster across his face and I scoff.
Okay, lying to me is one thing but trying to order my father around like he’s his fucking assistant is another thing entirely and I’m not gonna take that shit from him. He’s fucking crazy if he thinks that my family is like pet to him that would obey every words of its master.
“Dad, you’re not going anywhere. Just because we need help from this guy doesn’t make you a fool and I’m not gonna take that from him. If he wants the wedding to hold then he should send all necessary things to our house not the other way around. I’m not gonna allow you to move even a inch so don’t even think of doing that. I know that this is very important to you and I understand why it is but if it continue like this, the very reputation you’re so hell bent on protecting will slowly crumble down. ”
I hiss loudly and he sighs walking over to me.
“Please Mara, just try to understand that.… ”
He starts saying and I shake my head immediately.
“I won’t understand anything cause there’s nothing for me to understand. You just stay here! ”
I groan before grabbing my bag once again from the couch. I’m gonna give that jerk a piece of my mind.
“Where are you going”
Dad yells after me as I storm out of the room and take the road that leads to his fucking office.
Without waiting for the stupid receptionist at the door to say any other thing, I just went inside the office straight to meet the so called jerk sitting on his chair like a king.
Brian fucking hall.
He raises his head, a smirk making its way to his lips when his eye lands on me.
“I’m very sorry sir. I didn’t mean for her to just barge in like this, I tried to stop her but she refused to listen to me.”
The receptionist rambles behind me and I roll my eyes, crossing my arms against my chest.
“It’s okay, Riele. You can go back and continue your job, I will handle the situation. ”
He smiles at me and I scoff as the girl walks back out of the office.
“Missed me already? ”
He raises his brows and I shake my head before looking around the office.
My eyes lands on a bottle water that’s sitting right on the desk in front of him.
Without thinking twice about it, I marched towards it and grab the bottle.
He looks startled as he stares at me, probably wondering what I’m doing but before he could have any chance to think, I open the bottle and empty the content on him.
The beginning of craziness. Anyone loving Tamara?