CEO’s Paid Bride

Brianna’s POV.

I felt so down, I really shouldn’t put all the blame on Diego because I was drowsy and I conceded to it last night.

I can very much remember what happened yesterday and I just feel irritated, maybe it’s because I still couldn’t believe I allowed him touch me or because I never really wanted to let go of my virginity in such way.

Well the deed has been done and I’m accepting this as my fate. Diego kept staring at me through out the drive but I didn’t spare him a glance.

I’m slowly developing ill feelings for him.

Granny had already settled everything about our honeymoon, it hasn’t started but I’m already tired.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

I want to go back to working as a waitress, I don’t want any money.

My head was already aching from so much crying and I needed to sleep but I kept my eyes open until we got to the airport.

As soon as we got to the airport, some men did what they did and we were off to Thailand.

I curled myself up and hummed myself to sleep.

Hours later.

We had a very soft landing and soon we’re out of the plane.

We were escorted to our car and soon we got to the penthouse.

The road and the buildings on the road looked pretty, we passed by a beach on the way.

This is a two week holiday or shall I say honeymoon.

I just hope the day runs fast.

The house was big and was pretty much made of glass.

It looked more prettier than Granny’s house

The guards dragged our bags in and left as soon as they were done.

This house should have other rooms, I can’t see myself sharing a bed with Diego.

I walked through a lobby and smiled, pushing the first door open, it was locked, I tried the second one and it was same.

All doors were locked.

No. Why would all the room doors be locked?

The sitting room was couch less, it only had beautiful vases and pictures hun on the wall.

I walked back to the masters room where our bags were kept. There wasn’t any couch in the room it was just a bed and beautiful portraits and pictures hanging on the wall.

My mouth open in realization.

“Oh Granny, what have you done”

It was damn late and I was hungry, I also felt so sleepy.

Diego was on the bed.

“I’mm going out for dinner. Join if your hungry.” He said, I snorted and took my suitcase and began looking for what to wear

“Your not coming? That’s great”he stated with a very blank look on his face before walking out of the room.

I walked into the huge bathroom, had a bath then wore my clothes in the bathroom.

I wore a very big pj I don’t want Diego starring at me like a lunatic.

Although I was hungry, I didn’t want to have dinner with Diego so I just lay on the bed and soon I slept off.

Diego’s POV.

She’s just so stubborn and egocentric, I had dinner and a little drink, strolled around the hotel premises.

We booked the biggest pent house in the hotel and I still don’t know why.

If Granny didn’t want us sleeping in different rooms then why did she have to book the penthouse, we could just manage an extra large honeymoon suit

I felt really exhausted, I dragged my feet back to the pent house. Used the card to open the door and walked towards the masters room.

I don’t believe Anna thinks I raped her, I might be a little be harsh or cold or have wicked attributes but that’s the height of things

I pushed myself inside the room and found her sleeping, she didn’t have dinner nor lunch nor breakfast, she hasn’t eaten a thing since morning and I’m a little bit worried about her cause she woke to pains and she cried for hours inside the bathroom, what ever happened between us yesterday was enough to draw the living daylight out of her.

I had a change of cloth and dived to the other edge of the bed then closed my eyes to sleep, just then I felt her move, she came down the bed, took some duvet from the wardrobe and a pillow.

I turned to the direction she careful laid her duvet on and I felt like forcing her to stay on the bed but no.

I won’t touch her. I laid carefully on the bed and wondered off to sleep.

The next morning, I woke to an empty room. Anna wasn’t in the room and her duvets weren’t on the floor.

I climbed out of he bed and walked out of the room.

The smell of eggs filled the entire house and I immediately rushed to the kitchen.

There she was in an apron.

I didn’t want to say anything but this urge to say something came rushing “what are you doing?” I asked but she didn’t spare me a glance.

She switched off the gas cooker, dished the egg into a plate, took off the apron and walked out of the kitchen.

Taking a sit on the dinning chair she began to eat.

She eat hungrily, off cause she would, she didn’t have anything to eat yesterday.

I just stood and watched her eat. She didn’t invite me to eat and I didn’t want her to.

When she was done, she took the plate to the kitchen sink and washed it. She pretended like I wasn’t there.

She walked back up to the room while I just sat down starring at the thing air. Brianna walked out the room in a pink bikini top and white shorts. She was looking really sexy as her hair showered her body.

“Where are you going to Anna?”

“It’s Brianna.” She said sternly and scoffed.

“So where you off to”.

“I came on a honeymoon, so am going to enjoy”