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Tied To Him

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Ayra Haque came to UK with a head full of dreams and ambitions. She didn’t have time for love or relationships untill her path Collided with Adeel Wilson, the devilishly handsome brother of her best friend.

As soon as they crossed paths sparks flew and all of Ayra's self disciplines flew away. Will she able to resist Adeel's charms and protect her heart? Or will she be Tied to him?

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I struggled as Adeel dragged me into a room that I instantly recognized as his. He quickly pulled me inside and I snatched my arms from his grip. I glared at him. "What the hell is your problem, Adeel? Why did you drag me here in your room? Didn't you see I was talking about something important to Steve?" I yelled angrily at him. I was pissed at him for suddenly dragging me here without my consent. " Marry Me," He said while gripping my arms in a tight grip. I stared at him in disbelief. Didn't we already discuss it? Weren't we over this b****y phase? Hadn't I already told him my answer? Then why was he saying that again? Was he crazy? Was he high? Marry and him? No freaking way. I would rather die a virgin than marry this jerk. "Haha, have you hit your head on something? Marry you? Huh! I have already told you that I will never marry a devil-like you. Rather I would spend my life in a church being a nun or on the Himalayas being a Sanyasi. What is it? Another one of your games?" I said angrily while crossing my arms in front of him. He sure had lost his mind to ask me that stupid question again. Why did he want to play with my heart so badly? I was busy in my thoughts when all of sudden he pinned me to the nearest wall and brought his face near mine. His hot breath was fanning on my face making some ticking sensation on my face. I didn’t understand what was that man's problem. Why the hell he pinned me to walls, ALWAYS. Were walls his girlfriends or something, from whom he couldn’t stay away? Oh come on, then it should have been him, pinned on the wall, not me. Argh! What the hell is wrong with you Ayra? What are you thinking? Have you lost your mind for real this time? I mentally slapped myself for my stupid thoughts and concentrated on the Satan in front of me. I scowled at him as he spoke, " Okay, I'm done with playing nice. If you want it in a hard way then let it be. So as I heard, your 4 years of visa has been expired and some complications are going on? So, if my conclusion is correct soon you have to leave this country and go back to your home if you don’t renew it in time? Then what will happen to your sweet little sister? How will she manage everything alone in this foreign country? How about when you leave I throw your sister out on the street? How nice would it be? Won't she get scared? And trust me I will make sure that you can never renew it if you don't agree to my condition. You will your dream and everything but with that, you will lose your sister. She will forever hate you. So the best and only opinion which is left is to marry me." He finished while devilishly smirking at me. I stared at him without blinking. How could he say something so cruel to me? I knew he was a cruel person but I thought he had changed over time. Also, I knew whatever he said was true. My visa had been expired and I couldn't stay here if I didn't renew it in time. I was trying. But here some complication going on with migrants and some restrictions showed up from the government. If I didn't renew it in time I have to go back to Bangladesh for at least 6 months. He knew it and that's why he was blackmailing me to marry him. Because If I wanted to stay there and continue to build my and my younger sister's future then I couldn't go back to Bangladesh. I just started my internship recently. Ayat was in her senior year of high school. I thought about marrying him when he first proposed the idea last night. I knew it was a safer and better option. Plus I still love it... No, shut up, Ayra. Don’t you dare to go there! That chapter was closed 3 years ago. So what I was saying that he was a citizen of this country and so was his whole family. If I wanted to continue my job, stay here and look after Ayat then I could just marry him. But if I don't then all my dreams would be shattered. I would never be able to fulfil my mother's dream. What would I answer to my family? They would be so heartbroken and disappointed in me. Thinking of those my vision blurred. No that couldn't happen, I couldn’t let that happen. Suddenly I was snapped out of my thoughts by his voice. "So, what did you decide? Leaving this country or?" "Why are you dragging my sister into this? What did she ever do to you?" Did I ask angrily? "She did nothing. She is being a scapegoat for your stupidity. I asked you nicely at first but you chose the hard way so don't blame me now for being cruel." He said coldly without any emotion. He asked in a fake sympathetic tone while smirking. My vision blurred with unshed tears and finally, the tears made their way down to my cheeks. He knew I couldn’t fight against him. It was useless to fight against him. But I wasn’t going to give up just yet. There must be some other way out. I didn’t want to marry him and suffer my whole life. I hated him. I hated him for doing those horrible things to me. "Why do you want to marry me? Am I not a lower class over ambitious girl now? The one who's trying to catch a rich boy to get a green card? Why the sudden change of heart? What about your almighty reputation? Would it not get tainted by a poor girl? How could you marry a roadside girl? Come on, Adeel. We both know you could do much better than blackmailing poor roadside girl into marrying you. Your standard isn't that low." I shot him his once upon a time spoken words in a sarcastic tone and looked into his eyes. He seemed caught off guard by my words. He opened his mouth to say something but closed it again. He looked speechless. He looked away and then after few seconds he looked at me again. Ouch! Did it sting? "That's none of your business. If I want to marry a lower class roadside girl then I will. No one can stop me. Not even you. I gave you two options. So now choose. I don't have any time to play games with you." He said angrily. I glared at him. I wanted to slap him for all the shits he had put me in through. "What if I say no?" I carefully said and waited for his reaction. I could still try my luck out which always betrayed me. Mercilessly. He smirked at me and took a step back from me before opening his shitty arrogant mouth. "Then you would have a wasted degree. Leave this country in less than 2 months. Leave your sister all alone in an unknown country. Lose your dream and everything but... if you say yes then you will get a green card to live in this country permanently with your sister. Achieve all your dreams and most of all get the hottest, handsome and sexy husband in the whole universe. The choice is yours, love." he finished with what I assumed seductive smile. But it didn't look seductive to me. To me, It looked like an evil smile. Pure evil smile. I stared at him for few seconds before looking away. Obnoxious jerk. I wanted to punch him for throwing me in this situation. He always did that. My mind went blank. I tried to think straight but all in vain. I tried to take a deep breath to think properly. But my mind didn't work properly. I started debating with myself for few minutes. I didn't have much time. I had to make a decision. Finally, I took my decision. I was helpless. I took a deep breath and answered him. "N..no." "What?!" He asked with a frown. He looked anxious. "You win. I will marry you." As I said those words few tears left my eyes. I felt so helpless at that moment. I didn't know how to fight him at that moment. But listening to my reply he stared at me with God knew what emotions. Then suddenly he smirked and said, "Okay. Smart choice. I will inform everyone and arrange the wedding. The wedding will be on next Sunday and don’t cry. My family shouldn't know about our deal. When they ask you to play nice and say you still love me and that's why agreed to marry me. Play happy." He said coldly and wiped my tears before kissed me softly on the lips. He always did that. Kissing me, like I was his personal property. This time I didn't struggle. I didn't have any strength left. After few moments, He left me there, dwelling in my sorrows. I slowly collapsed on the floor and tears were flowing down my cheeks. It was Monday which meant after 7 days from this day, I would be married to the human form of the devil. My fate was playing a really nasty game with me...

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