His Contracted Wife

THE DIRTY SECRET

The girls in their debut period were harassed by male trainers or even bullied my female ones. They were asked to strip themselves completely naked in front of everyone or given to wear bikinis and asked to perform a pole dance or sometimes even worse. Either they were asked to give blow jobs in front of everyone or were even asked to spent nights with their trainers and if they said no to that, the were disqualified. As for the male trainees I heard they were asked to pole dance completely naked in front of their fellow trainees or sometimes asked to f**k the trainee then and there. I got all this information from a message that was sent to me from an unknown dialer. When I investigated a bit, I came to know that all of this was true.

I went with all the evidences to Robert so that he could stop them but he assured me that were not true and it was only to bring a bad name to the entertainment. How can it not be?

I saw them being bullied myself. I can’t falsify my own eyes. Later that day I found all the evidences gone from my devices and on asking, Robert denied deleting any of it.

Just a day later, Robert proposed to me and of course I said yes. After dating for 3 and a half years he gave me a marriage proposal. I was overwhelmed by all the decorations and planning when the bomb was dropped.

He asked me to quit the industry. Reason being I had my time in limelight and it was now the time to focus on married life and children probably.

After too much of his nagging I finally agreed to it, not by heart.

There were days I cried on set knowing it was the last drama I was shooting or the last shot I was shooting. I love the camera, light, my audience.

Fast forward to now. A few days ago I jokingly denied stepping down and Rob nearly choked me. I decided to leave but he stopped me with sweet words and I don’t know why but I can never leave him. My heart is with him. I love him.

Breaking her chain of thoughts, she heard loud thumps on the door. Regaining her senses, she hears loud voices of Robert asking to get her ass out of the tub.

(The next day)

“Okay sweetheart I am allowing you to go the meeting but don’t dare to go near The Anderson. He is a bastard. He is not at all safe.”

“As if you make me feel safe…” Aura thought in her mind.

With the thought came in thousand other memories of how badass she was those days. No production tried to mistreat or judge her because they knew how her words backfired. She smiled a bit and went to get dressed.

Since it was a formal meeting, she chose a LV pantsuit for herself. She went with a cropped mesh top and blazer to pair with the pants.

To accessorize she went with just a light pendant and dainty pair of golden earrings and a DW watch.

Adding a white sling bag she tossed up her hair and tied it into a sleek ponytail. For shoes, she chose the Gucci, pointy white ones and a minimal makeup to complete the look.

It was already 9:30 am and she hated about being late so she rushed and guided her driver to the Anderson’s building.

(CEO’s office)

“She is here. 10, 9, 8, 7….” He smirked knowing how he could calculate her moves. Rubbing his fingers against his perfect jawline, he continued his counting.

“6, 5, 4, 3, 2 and ….” He fined the crooked knot of his tie “1..” and the door opened with Aura Olsen’s entry along with Kevin.

He kept his eyes down as to not meet his eyes with the angel in front of him. Only then Kevin understood his assignment and called his boss out, “Sir Anderson. Miss Aura Olsen us here.”

Fixing the rim of his glasses, the gorgeous man in his early twenties look up. He had perfect fox eyes with bluish green iris, high bridged nose and a deep dimple to balance cuteness with his level of hotness.

His plump lips could turn on any person staring for long and his exposed forehead hairstyle added a breath taking look to his complete image.

As soon as Aura noticed his features, her breath hitched for a second. He looked younger than Robert but in some way more dominant and gentle than him.

His Aura spitted dominance and possessiveness for the people he cared about.

“Thankyou Miss Aura for accepting the meet. Please take a seat.” Andrew politely stated.

Coming back from her dreams, she hurried grabbed the chair in front and pulled it to sit but made a hit and hurt her knee.

Andrew came forward and clutched her arm gently to hold her from falling down.

And then their eyes locked. Aura felt an intense gaze that wanted to know more about the person. She tries to get up to avoid the situation, and frees her arm from Andrew who was still clutching onto it and staring deeply into her eyes.

“Sorry for that. Please take your seat.” He said after coughing twice.

“I would like to know the reason for the meet. I can already make that Mr Anderson is not too idle to meet up for fun.” She sarcastically claimed to earn a smirk from the beast in front of her.

“I want to sign you for our next project LADY BOSS'S WAY TO LOVE where there’s a role of a female badass CEO and it will anytime perfectly fit you.”

“I would be glad to accept but it might already be in your knowledge that I am stepping down so no more contracts. Thankyou.” Saying so she got up to leave but a stay comment stopped her.

“Your toxic relationship earned you this. Right Miss Olsen?” he stated while looking down signing the contract.