My sudden husband

An idea

"There are lots of ladies in this world, I don't see why you want to get married to someone that is already married. You are lucky sir Oliver doesn't want to make an issue on this matter, otherwise...." The cop stopped talking, he removed the handcuff from Louis hands. He gave him his jacket.

"What a crazy country this is" Louis cursed, and the cop glared at him.

"Just shut your mouth. You are lucky I am not like the others, otherwise you would be cooling your ass in jail right now" He warned.

Louis thought for a while. 'Why are they all saying that my darling is already married?'.

"May I ask who Oliver is?" He directed the question to the cop.

"Just go home" The cop ignored the question.

Louis walked out of the police station, he took a taxi to the hotel he had booked down. He thought Phoebe would be waiting for him there, but he was wrong - Phoebe was nowhere to be found.

'Where is she? What am I gonna tell Gabby?.... Wait, maybe the Oliver guy took her with him. I need to find him' He checked his pocket and his debit card was still intact.

***

Oliver stared at Phoebe in disgust. The psychiatrist confirmed that nothing was wrong with her, he said that she had no mental issues. They had drove back home.

He also ran some text on her, to see if any memory loss occurred, but it was negative.

Emerald went to sit next to Phoebe on the bed. "Mummy, it is obvious that you are pretending. If you are angry with dad, then don't rub it on me...You left a year ago, and now that we've found you, you started behaving like someone that is mentally ill".

'Me, behaving like someone that is ill? You little witch" Phoebe wanted to deal with the little girl so badly, but she kept her cool. She felt as if the world was coming to an end, she didn't understand everything that was happening.

"Emerald, can you give us sometime alone" He needed some privacy, that way he could scold and deal with her.

Emerald stood up from the bed, she walked to meet Oliver. "Don't make her hatred for you increases" She warned her dad in a whisper.

"The feeling is mutual... Go play with your personal maid" He whispered to her.

She walked out of the room and shut the door.

Oliver walked closer to Phoebe, he pulled her up from the bed, and made her stood on the floor.

"Natasha, aren't you ashamed? You left your daughter to go get married to that church mouse. What sort of a mother are you?" He asked, his voice was cold and scaring. He moved closer to where he made her stood. "I know your weakness, do you want me to deal with you?".

Phoebe was afraid. She didn't know the man before, what if he tries to hurt her?. She moved back in fear, till she felt she couldn't move again, her back was resting on the wall.

He walked closer to her, till there was no more space between them. He placed her two hands on her both side, trapping her there.

"Everyone knows how hard you are trying to kill that feeling you have for me... The earlier you do, the better for you. I can not be with a slut like you".

She could inhaled his scent. She could feel his breath on her face.

"Wha...what do you... want from me?" It became difficult for her to put up words together.

"Your cooperation..." He withdrew his hands and moved away from her, creating more distance between them. "Stop pretending, be a good mother to Emerald. She shouldn't be suffering from our mistakes" He completed.

"But I am not pretending! I don't....."

"Shhh" He hushed her up. "I am loosing my cool, Natasha. Don't you like how calm I am?...Cut the act, we aren't acting a play".

"Please just let me go, my fiance is waiting for me. Please, I really don't know what you are talking about" She pleaded, with tears threatening to fall from her eyes.

"Natasha!!" The way he yelled, made her flinched in fear. "You always prefer the hard way. From today onwards, you won't be allowed to go anywhere. You will be held captive in this house... That's your punishment for running away, and also pretending....Your parents are waiting for you downstairs, get ready and come meet them" With that said, he opened the door and walked out of the room.

Phoebe sat down on the floor and started crying. Who did she offend? What did she do to receive this ill treatment.

She cried for long, but then stopped when she realized something. She realized that the more she kept saying she wasn't Natasha, the more they kept insisting. What if she pretends to be Natasha and then win their trust, that way she would be able to escape and look for Louis. That way she would be able to leave her normal life.

She wiped her tears and stood up from the floor. "With what they've all been saying, it's like Oliver isn't nice to Natasha. What if I pretends to be Natasha for just today? What a good idea" She muttered to herself. She went to the mirror and stood in front of it, staring at her reflection.

She cleared her throat and began. "Hello everyone, I am Natasha.... No, that's not it" She hit herself, cleared her throat again. "HI everyone, I am sorry for everything. I only ran away because he's been acting unfair to me, I felt sad and depressed and that was why I left. Now that am back, I am hoping to make it up to you all... Little girl, I am..." She paused and tried recalling the little girl's name, which she did.

"Emerald, I am sorry for not being a good mother. Please forgive me... I won't leave you again" She smiled.

'That would do... Time to show them what you got. I can't be fooled' She thought to herself, and walked out of the room.