Chapter 2—Forced Marriage

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(Sebastian's POV) I have a lot of other work to do as to what I am aiming with my own life, I need to be sure that I am doing it right. Being a wolf is risky, while living in the world full of greedy humans. Ego is something that is too common, and I can't take it away anymore, I need to make sure that I have to be ready with adapting into this world. I could remember that I am always remembering familiar situations, but I cannot clearly remember it out and just assume that it was a dream. The pack that I am leading is not just a pack for me, it is my family, my whole world revolves around them and I must protect the wolves under my pack. I am the Alpha that was being respected by my Beta's and Gamma's, and I must not disappoint them at all. I have a lot of scars hidden in my back, looking back with the past that I cannot even think wisely on what to do when I had a fought with someone. I know that it was indeed a threat. At the age of twenty-six, Sebastian didn't got hitched with anyone else. Despite the fact that he had a ton of exes and flings, he felt that getting hitched will make him a detainee and will torment him until he pass on. He generally trust in himself, and obviously he was unable to acknowledge anybody's viewpoint. That is the reason he is the supposed egocentric man. "Bro, I actually recall the striking cries of your exes," Sebastian moaned and sneered boisterously. Albert recently smiled and chuckled in bother. "Bye brother, we should get our lives tomorrow, " Albert said. "Whatever Albert, disappear in my sight." Hours passed, and Sebastian got truly occupied due to the business requests, gatherings and arrangements. Due to his constancy of really buckling down for himself, he's currently a notable multi— extremely rich person that assuming you'll see his ledger you will certainly cry in misery and envy. As he rested on his seat, his telephone rang consistently, he got it and put the telephone on his right ear. "Sebastian talking. Who's this?" "Hi baby." His face wrinkled and his eyebrows scrunched when he heard the coquettish voice via telephone. "I think you had called an off-base number. It might be the wrong person that you are calling right now, I am going to hand down the phone in a moment." "No, not yet for now! Don't you miss me love? It's me Camille!" "Goodness you're one of my monstrous flings?" "Truly?! Why are you calling me though, get a grip in your own life and f*ck off!" he shouted and he finished the call and murmured generally. One more rang made his ears triggered in anger. "Try not to call me once more!" "Grandson, are you okay, why are you shouting. Did you have a quarrel with someone?" Sebastian grinned bashfully, despite the fact that the guest couldn't saw the grin that was put all over as he perceived the sweet voice of his own grandma; the one in particular whom he adored most. "Grandmother, how are you?" "I miss you dear! Come to my home later," she spoked delicately that made Sebastian's heart jumped in merriment. "Sorry grandmother I can't. I-i'm excessively occupied," he said with a miserable tone and a flicker of liability. "Alright dear, however, ensure you'll visit me the next day alright? I love you!" The call has finished joyfully and a little responsibility. Sebastian stood up from his seat, left his office and went straightly to his number one bistro club named "Ethereal Bistro" that has a ton of delightful beverages and baked goods. "Great evening brother! What's your request?" A tall man welcomed him with a charming grin. Sebastian known him since him and Sebastian has normal companions. They're likewise a colleague. "Chocolate frappe and croissant, similarly Yourni." "Chocolate frappe and croissant leaving endlessly!" the proprietor controlled his orders in pleased way. Sebastian just shook his head in view of his satisfactory attitude. He involved a close by table and slanted like a lord. As yet contemplating the discussion of his grandma Natalia and him. He generally preferred the approach to visiting his grandma since she's bereaved as of now and was forlorn on her terrific house. Sebastian is the main grandson of his grandparents. His folks were at that point separated from that is the reason he decided to autonomously live. The request came and he tried the entire croissant and going to complete his chocolate frappe when a lady sat at the seat on his front wearing a dark corduroy and denim shorts. "Hi!" he saw her face and a memory of scenes the previous evening streaks at the forefront of his thoughts. 'It's her, the bizarre lady' he thought. "What are you doing in here?" Sebastian asked passively. She grinned pleasantly and flicked her long thick eyelashes. "This is my number one café! The frappes here were completely fine!" she said hyperly and tasted the espresso frappe that was set after she sat. "Are you following me?" he shouted and she bursted a chuckle. "What?! Obviously not Ricky!" he kneaded his sanctuary and grimaced. "Might you at any point as of now let me know your name? It disturbs me at whatever point you'll converse with me like we're companions or something like that." She grinned perfectly. "Obviously I can! I'm Snow Lim! Didn't that name ring a bell?" he shook his head showing an obscure comment. She gestured and ate her chocolate cake. "In reality I'm lying." He locked his looked into her. "What's more, for what reason is that lady?" she slipped her hand in her short's pocket and given him a collapsed white paper. "I'm here to arrange a business." He lift his eyebrows, in view of interest he inquired. "What is it?" she grunted boisterously on account of the conspicuous response. "Duh it's a paper!" "I know it's a paper, what is it lady?!" she swallowed when he murmured. Sebastian is an irascible person, likely the most widely recognized trait of fruitful financial specialist; or just him. "It's an agreement." She moped and turned away, and bit her frappe's straw. He stitched and opened the paper. It peruses: 'SNOW BRIANAH LIM'S Agreement WANNABE' The business I need to arrange Ricky is about my life. I maintain that he should be my replacement, and I believe that he should be my own accomplice for I can't live in roughly one month. He's the only one I can approach. This day, December 05, 20**, this will be endorsed by Sebastian. "Is it true that you are certain it's an agreement? It seems to be a f*****g last well confirmation. What's more, how are you certain that I will sign this damn paper?" He gazed at her like a hawk, she peered down contemplating the arrangement of right words to reaction. "I-I'm simply certain. Satisfy Sebastian, I'm w-ready to pay." Edited his sight onto the agreement. "How is it that I could acknowledge your installment? I'm now a very rich person." "I'll offer 500,000,000 bucks," she talked. "That is only a fourth of my cash." "I know! In the event that you can't acknowledge my deal then, at that point, I'll pick a retaliation way!" "Furthermore, what is it?" "I'll capture your grandmother!" She get her telephone right away and dialed a number. "Hi John? Remove Natalia. Sebastian didn't acknowledge my proposition." He glared and expressed a boisterous cuss in the wake of hearing his grandmother's yell of help. "Damn lady! Fine I'll acknowledge your f*cking offer, kindly don't irritate my grandmother in your immature agreement!" He was shocked, couldn't accept of what he had said. Saying 'please' to somebody isn't on his jargon. She grinned successfully and Sebastian pressed together his lips on account of disturbance. "I'll give you my cash following two days. Much thanks to you Ricky!" she kissed his left cheek, laughed and pursued away understanding that Sebastian will seethe distraught... However, Sebastian froze and couldn't talk, understanding that he was not stunned of his words early, yet in addition since he was dazed of the exciting magnificence of Snow when she kissed him. "Wassup brother!" Albert welcomed Sebastian as he relaxed on the celebrity sofa. The boisterous commotion of the music waits in the dance floor. Albert leased the entire club, and it's presently loaded with fifty individuals. "Where's my gift?" "None." Albert frowned and filled Sebastian's shot glass with dark name. "Do you know Snow Lim?" Sebastian asked as he tasted his beverage. Albert took a gander at him with shock gaze. "What on God's green earth? You didn't knew her? She's a beneficiary of numerous organizations." Sebastian turned his glass gradually and rested on the lounge chair, contemplating Snow. "The other piece of me has an inclination that she's somewhat recognizable, despite the fact that I didn't recall experiencing with her." Albert drank his alcohol and cleaned his mouth. "For what reason would you say you are intrigued with her?" "She moved toward me yesterday, requesting my assent." "Assent for what?" "For being his own accomplice." Albert giggled noisily. "What a fiery young lady she is brother haha!" Sebastian just feigned exacerbation and completed his beverage. "I acknowledged her proposition. I need her. I need her body." Albert elbowed him. "You're such a goof ball man! Grow up!" Sebastian recently chuckled. "I'm simply joking." His chuckle finished when he recalled that Snow couldn't live longer in one month, and twinged as a result of that thing.
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