Billionaire’s Arranged Marriage

“Are you mad?!” Edwina screamed as she pushed him back slapping him hard across his face. “Who the hell do you think you are forcing yourself on me?” She screamed as she got up from the chair. He grabbed her by her wrist and tried to pull her back but she struggled and struggled. “H E L P ! !” She screamed begging for someone to hear. “Someone help me!” She cried out but it looked like no one was paying her mind. “I have heard so much about you, I’ll forcefully make you mine and there is no way you can escape. You’ll be trapped with me.” He had a wicked grin on his face. Edwina became frightened, she saw the wicked intentions on his face, “Please, don’t do this. I don’t want to do this,” she begged, “So, you know how to beg. That is fascinating, but there is no way of escape for you. I will make sure you belong to me, and me alone.” He said as he forcefully pressed his lips against hers, digging his hand up her dress. Edwina screamed, trying her possible best to push him away, but he was far stronger than she was. He pressed his heavy body against hers, she could feel him hard against her, and she felt all the more disgusted. Just as he was about to commit the abominable act, he felt a hand pull him up by his collar throwing him to another side of the room. “Who are you! I paid off everyone to get out of here, what are you doing inside my room?!” The man asked standing to his feet. The white haired buzz cut guy stood, anger and bitterness could be felt from a mile away. Folding the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbow, and cracking his knuckles, he walked over to the perpetrator. “This is my hotel. My business. I have all the access that I need, and those staffs that you involved, be ready to hire them because they are fired. And you,” “Tomlinson? How can you do this! I’m your biggest customer.” “I do not associate with rapists. You should be taught the most miserable lesson of your life, to serve as a warning to any other man who tries to take advantage of an innocent woman that clearly stated her disinterest in your advancement.” Louis grabbed him by his collar, dragging him along like a dog out of his room then down to main hall where a lot of people were. “Please, don’t do this. I’ll pay you whatever amount you desire.” He begged but Louis threw him into the center, his white shirt sticking to his body already from the heat of the tension. “This man! This wretched man! He is your beloved Prime Minister and he was just caught in the act of r**e!” Louis began to speak. “He’s lying! He’s fooling you all!” The man lied, trying to get up but Louis kicked him back down, pressing his foot on his neck to the ground, “I do not lie. If you all want, I can play the footage for you all to see. Now, this is going to serve as a reminder to you miserable old hags that think that you have a right to every woman’s body.” Louis pulled him and punched the man in his jaw, the blow was so heavy a tooth came flying off. Louis grabbed him up again, and hit his head against the pillar, multiple times then throwing him aside. He was about to go on when the police intervened, “Louis! We can handle this from here. You don’t want to get your hands dirty from a man like this,” Philip, his friend working with the police stopped him from taking any further action. “Get him out of my sight.” Louis said as he dropped the rod to the ground. He remembered that the girl was still around during all of that so he hurried to check on her. He noticed a ginger head girl running through the back door and he ran after her but by the time he got outside, the car she got into had already driven off. He rubbed his bruised knuckles and returned inside.