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CLS#1 Arrogant Billionaire's wife

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A woman and a man forced into the marriage. Both of them are from different world are ties by the knot called marriage. How will their relationship will work when they both are not ready to be with each other?

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Hi Everyone. This is my first story on this app. I hope you will enjoy it. Very short summary: Two strangers who don't have anything to do with each other's lives. One day they got married because their grandfather wants that and they agreed and entered into this marriage. For both of them, this marriage is unwanted. How will this relationship work when they both don't want to tie into this unwanted relationship? Nicole On a beautiful day, having an amazing novel in your hand and a slow breeze always touching your face and going away can't be compared to any costly things. I am satisfied. What else do I want? Wait a minute…. I took my head in my hand. I am a fool; I haven't told you anything about myself but kept on babbling things. I am Nicole Miller. Umm…that doesn’t sound right after you get married, right? So I am not that anymore. I am now Nicole Collins. What fate have I got? I had never thought that one day I would get married and even if that day had to come, then a billionaire wasn’t taking any space in my mind. I am married to Steven Collins who has a handsome face with brilliant intelligence and was born with silver...wait no... with a golden spoon. Yeah, that sounds right. By the way, many girls dream of being in my shoes and here I am not even interested in being with him. Yeah that is correct. Since the day I got married to him, he is not just rude to me, but is way too arrogant. Though he doesn’t say this, I feel that he sees me as a stain on his whole life. He doesn't like me and I don’t even have to ask him about this as his eyes could only define it for me and I am also not a big fan of him. Who even wants to become his fan, such an arrogant brat…. Oh forget him. It had already been one week since my destruction....oops… I mean my marriage. At the start, I didn't know anything about Steven or might also not have heard about him, until my grandfather came to me with the proposal of my marriage. Like really, who comes with a marriage proposal with someone about whom you don’t know anything? Oh, where I was… oh yeah. So he came to me and he told me that Steven's grandfather is his friend and he wants me to marry his grandson. For a moment, I couldn’t process anything at all because everything was very sudden and one thing that popped into my mind was, all of a sudden, you have a friend who has a grandson and you want me to get married to him. After a long decision, I decided to marry him. Well, the decision, uhh...., I didn’t take it alone, but Ben and Eros helped me, or more like they helped grandfather in getting me into this marriage, and here I am. Steven, forgot about love, he doesn’t even like the sight of mine and some of his family members don't like me at all and I know this because on the day of my marriage, I had seen his mother and sister's expressions; they were looking at me with disgust just like their son or brother gives me. I sighed, I am already missing the source of my life. I mean my siblings and my son Tristan. Yeah, I do have a son, but he is not mine. Even though Tristan and I share the relationship of nephew and aunt, when my elder sister and her husband, Steffan, met in a plane crash and never returned, back then I had become his mother and I had tried not to take my sister's place, but Tristan had given me that place by calling me Mommy. Maybe he doesn’t want to have the void of a mother in his life and whenever he calls me Mommy with his squishy voice, it always melts me away. And if my mention makes you wonder why I haven’t mentioned my parents, then I think the answer is very obvious and that is, I am an orphan and it is best that no one knows us around and I don’t want anyone to know about us as well. It’s better that it remains a secret in front of many people. My parents, my aunt and uncle all left us when we were very young. My mother and uncle had both died on the spot and my aunt died when she reached the hospital. There were chances for my father to live but he also left us the next morning. It is still a mystery to me about my dad's death, but my grandfather closed this topic by saying that a person leaves when the time comes. At that time of the incident. I was only five years old, my little brother Eros was one-year-old, and my elder sister was eight years old and my uncle's children, Ben, was two years old and his twins Catherine and Carol, they both were only one month old. When my grandmother came to know about this, she went into shock and then left us as well. Then my grandfather started to take care of us. Though it was hard for him, he never gave up. I heard the twisting of the door of the room and I peeked inside the room from the balcony when the door opened and it revealed my dear husband. Our eyes met but he then averted his eyes and took some files from the table and went away. How rude!!?? If this is not called arrogance, then what else will it be? If someone asked me if arrogance had a face and asked later whose it would be, then my answer would be Steven Collins without a second late. I said to myself. My phone rang and I put down the book and went to pick up the phone. "Hello Sis" Carol squealed and I smiled. She is the youngest and most jolly among us. I sat on the nearby couch. "How are you and others?" I asked her. "Everyone is fine along with me." She said and I smiled. And we continued to talk for a good minute, then I hung up and felt I was hungry. I walked down towards the kitchen. I started to make the food when one of the maids saw me and came running towards me. "Ma'am, you could have told me. I would have made the food for you." She said and I smiled. "No worries. Thanks, by the way, I like to cook food, so you go and do other work. And no one will know about this." I said and winked at her and put my dish in a bowl and started to eat it. Steven I was going through the files which were important for the meeting but I was not at all able to focus on them. Every time I try to focus on it, her face appears along with the question; Why do I have to marry her? She is not the girl I wanted to marry. Why have I agreed to this marriage? After the last question, the answer would pop out automatically and I had agreed to marry her because my grandfather had threatened me. Yeah, he had literally threatened me with company. I sighed. I already have a girl who I love the most and dreamt of being with for the rest of my life and, for me, Nicole is nothing but the gold digger who had agreed to get married to me when she heard my name, but… she doesn't look like one. In fact, she looks so cute. Wait, she doesn't look cute. She couldn’t control my mind in just a week. I looked down at my file. Steven, focus on your work. I told myself to bore myself but my phone rang and I looked at the caller ID. Alice was written on the screen. She is the love of my life. I picked it up. "STEVEN COLLINS" She literally had roared and then gritted. Has she come to know about that? No, no, no. "Why are you angry babe?" I asked her, hoping that she didn’t know about my marriage. "Don't babe me. You had promised to marry me and get married to someone else. You are a cheater and a liar." She gritted and my eyes widened, but then I sighed. Her every word was breaking my heart. But how come she knows about this? “How do you know about this?” “Your grandfather came to me and announced. As proof, he showed me your marriage certificate and photos.” "Babe, I can explain," I said to her. “I don't need your stupid explanation. We should break up now. And don't try to talk to me and call me. Goodbye Mr. Collins" she said and hung up. I sighed and went to the dining area to have some water and there I found someone on the sofa. I quietly went towards there and found my wife aka Nicole. She was having the meal. I checked the time and it wasn't lunch time at all. She can eat anytime but this is my house and she has to follow my rules. After seeing her, my anger boiled. Knowing that she is the reason for my breakup. I went towards her but when I saw her face, my anger somehow reduced and I felt my ears was warming up a bit. But why? She was having her food like a child having her chocolate. She looked cute. She looked at me and froze. "What are you doing here?" She asked me. "Just checking on you." I said and was feeling awkward and decided to leave her and went to my room and took a nap to relieve myself from today’s stress.

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