Chapter 5: Getting married.
1101 Words
Devon's POV.
The next morning,
I heard a strange, and woke up with a splitting headache that was caused because of the alcohol I drank the other night, I grunt lazily, and stood up from the bed with a rough look, I couldn't even remember how I got home, but I knew that my best has high tolerance for alcohol.
“Where did that sound come from?” I asked no one in particular.
But, I noticed someone else was inside my house, then I walked to the living room, thinking it was a stalker, “no way, I hide this penthouse away from the public, no fan can know this place,” I mumbled to myself.
But when I got to the living room, the scene I saw made me gasped in surprise, “dad, what are you doing here? And how do you have access here?” I asked angrily, but his clothes made me confused, ‘why is he dressed like that?’ I asked inwardly.
“Today is your wedding registration day, how can you still sleep?” He asked, and I got confused.
“Wedding?” I asked confusedly, but then I remembered, and I gasped in shock, ‘so soon!’ I screamed in my head. I didn't even have the chance to explain anything to Brittany.
“Yes wedding, isn't it too fast?” I asked, and he shook his head. “Go get dressed, and so that we can go get your wife,” he said feeling excited, while I just went upstairs with anger.
I went to my room, and got ready quickly before the old man started his nagging habit, I finished dressing and I went downstairs.
“Let's go,” my dad said flatly, then we got out of the mansion. He suggested that we take a ride in the same car, buf I rejected it, and took my car out.
I told him that I would join him, but he did not believe me and he asked a car to follow me from behind.
“Grrrrrrrrrr” my phone rang, and I decided to check the caller ID, it was Brittany , I wanted to pick it up, but I was too guilty to do so, I declined the call, and continued to drive, but she kept calling so I had no choice, but to pick it up.
“Hello babe,” I said. “Hey honey,” she said cheerfully from the other end, and I felt bad. I was supposed to tell her when she felt that happy.
“How are you,” I said flatly. “Honey, are you okay?” She asked from the other end. “Yeah,” I replied. “Are you sure?” She asked again.
“I want to discuss something with you today, I will text you the time and location,” I said with a serious tone, because I couldn't afford lying to her.
“Are you sure everything is fine?” She asked from the other end, because I don't use a serious tone with her that much. “Yeah, I'm sure,”I said, trying to calm her down…
“Okay then, I will be expecting,” she said from the other end.
“Okay bye honey, I love you,” she said from the other end. “Love you too,” I said, feeling more guilty. Then I ended the call, and focused on the road.
After some time, we got to the civil affairs bureau, and my father got down from the car. I hesitated for a while, but after seeing his eyes were full of threat, I got down and entered the office with him. I was curious about the bride, because I hadn't sighted any significant woman there.
We waited for a while, and I started to feel excited, “she will miss her marriage registration day,” I mumbled to myself.
“The bride seems to not be interested again,” I whispered to his ears, but he didn't reply me, but when a lady in her early twenties appeared running towards us, when I saw my father's expression , and I guessed that she was the bride, but I doubted again, she was dressed in a cheap clothes, and she looks very poor.
“I'm sorry, I'm late Mr Kai,” she apologized father, while I was invisible to her ‘’how rude' I thought.
I noticed no one followed her, it looked like she had no one around her, but it was my business.
We went to the officer, and collected the paper. We signed it. After we were asked if we were sure about it or not.
After signing the papers, father wanted to celebrate, but I had an appointment and I left the girl I knew her name from the marriage registration with my father then zoomed out of the place.
Then I went to the place that I chose, and I sat there waiting for Brittany to come. “Grrrrrrrrrr” my phone rang, and I picked it up without checking the caller ID, “Hello Sir Devon,” I heard the voice, and I immediately recognized the voice, it was the head of staff in my mansion.
“Hello,” I said, and waited for him to say the purpose of his call, “Madam looks so unwell,” he said, and I was confused, “madam? Who is that?” I asked.
“Mrs Kai, Sir,” he said, and remembered that I got married that day, “what is she doing in my house?” I asked angrily.
“It was Mr Kai's order,” he said, and I threw my phone away angrily.
“How dare you!” I fired, kicking the table angrily.
I took my car key and drove to my mansion. I went inside, and a maid welcomed me, “where is she?” I asked, and I was told that she was in my room, ‘’how bold' I thought.
I went to my room, and saw her sitting on my bed.
“Don't you think you need permission from the owner before using these things?” I asked, and she scoffed.
“I don't like your face,” I said bluntly. “Neither do I like yours,” she said, and I felt like strangling her, that was the first time she said something to me.
This pretentious snake! Why her? What did she say to my father to make him act like this? I will make her regret this!
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