Be My Wife

The Rules

CHRISTIAN'S POV

The next morning, I woke up to my and Sarah's photos all over the media.

"The eligible billionaire bachelor, CHRISTIAN KNIGHT, is dating a commoner." I knew this was going to happen, but I don't give two s**t about this.

I was having my morning coffee and reading the newspaper when a knock came on my door. "Come in."

"Christian ", it was my wife.

"Good morning Sarah," I said.

"Christian photos...... are everywhere in the media. I am getting so many messages from my gallery colleagues. "

"Ignore them, Sarah.... These people aren't worth even a minute of your attention. And now, since you are, I have to tell you something. "

"OK.... I am listening," said Sarah.

"Our wedding will be held next Sunday, which is 10 days from now. Everything will be sorted out by my assistants. You just have to buy your wedding dress. "

"10 days ? Are you a serious Christian? This is too soon."

"Sarah, you knew this was going to happen, and 10 days is not soon. Also, you will be my wife in 10 days, so you have to be ready for some changes. Sit here ."

"OK, first of all, wear a T-shirt or something," she said, looking at my bare chest. I didn't bother to move even an inch. I am her husband. She can see me like that.

"I don't wear a shirt early in the morning, Sarah. Come and sit down."

She rolled her eyes and sat on the couch.

"Now I will speak, and you will listen for the next 10 minutes. "

"Okay," she said.

"1. You will be accompanied by bodyguards everywhere you go.

2. You will not leave the house without informing me.

3. You will be surrounded by the media, so don't give them any attention at all.

4. You will be coming to some events with me as my wife.

5. And the most important rule is you will never come close to another man at all. Am I clear Sarah."

"Okay, I agree with your rules, but for you, I only have 2 rules.

1. You will not interfere between me and blue.

2. You will not sleep with another woman."

"Agreed." I replied.

"And now, finally, this is for you."

"What is this Christian?"

"Open it wifey."

"It's a credit card Christian. Why are you giving this to me?"

"This is for you. You can buy anything you want. You will be my wife, and you will have access to each and every penny I own. The credit card you have is limitless. "

"Thank you for your generosity, but I will use it only for the dress and return the card to you."

"Don't Sarah..... I am being very gentle to you sweetheart. But you are testing my patience. It's yours now and buy anything you want. "

"See, I am not a shopaholic but if I need something I will use it. "

This marriage is going to be the biggest of the decade. Sarah is going to be mine officially. And the best part is definitely the kiss. I will get to taste her and make her mine forever. This might be a contract, but she is mine no matter what.

I left for the office after breakfast. I don't know why, but it felt like she wanted to tell me something, but she was holding back. I asked her if everything was okay or not, but she said everything was normal. So I said goodbye to Blue and Sarah and left for the office.

"Sir Lunch?" my secretary asked.

"No Shanon....thanks."

I don't believe in taking breaks during my working hours. It's just a waste of time. After 10 minutes, there was again a knock and I said....

"Shanon, I said no lunch."

"Sir......someone named Sarah is here to meet you. "

And my typing stopped the moment she said Sarah. Why was she here? Is something wrong? Is blue or Sarah hurt? Scary thoughts clouded my mind.

"Send her in and never stop her from meeting me in the future."

"Yes Sir"

"Hi Christian, "a sweet voice came through the door and my eyes searched for any injuries on her body from head to toe. And thankfully she was not hurt.

"Is everything alright Sarah?"

"Christian, I need your help."

"I am here ask me whatever you want."

"I don't have any friends to take along for wedding dress shopping. Can you come with me please? Or send any of your bodyguards who can help me."

On my dead body I would send a bodyguard to choose her wedding dress.

"Let's go Sarah. Let's get you the prettiest dress."

"Right now?" She asked in confusion.

"Right now, Sarah....we are already short on time." I held her hand and took her to dress shopping.

We landed at a designer store which specializes in wedding dresses. It was Sarah's choice. She said that they had the best and latest options, So I agreed.

As I entered the store I could have so many eyes on me.....very normal.

"We are looking for a wedding dress," she said.

"Congratulations on the wedding mom. What is your budget and when is the wedding?" the sales executive asked.

"The wedding is in 9 days from today. And our budget is...."

"Unlimited ", I completed Sarah's sentence and she rolled her eyes.

"We have a flexible budget," Sarah said.

"Mam, since your wedding is in such a short span of time. You now have limited options, but if you have a beautiful body we can find something that instantly fits your beautiful curves."

"Those curves belong to me. Watch what you say next." My blood boiled on realizing that he checked out Sarah's curve. No doubt she has the best, but they are mine. Only I get to see them or touch or bite them, not anyone else.

After my comment that the sales executive left to get the dresses, Sarah sat down beside me as she whispered in my ear...

"I swear, Christian, if you make a scene here I will kill you before the wedding. And to your knowledge, my curves don't belong to you either. Stop claiming them as yours."

"That's a myth wifey" I hissed back.

"Mam, you can try these dresses. And we'll see if you like any of them."

"Yeah, sure," she said and left to try the dresses on. It took a long 10 minutes before she came out and the moment I saw her in that dress I was dumbstruck by her beauty. Her deep eyes and her long brown beachy wave hair falling near her breasts and the most mesmerizing smile I saw after Blue's. She looked like a real princess.

"See your husband is already dumbstruck by your dress," the sales executive said, and I couldn't deny it.

"How do I look Christian?"

"You look like my princess Sarah. You will make the most beautiful bride in the world." And I wasn't lying at all.

"Really ?"

"Yes wifey...really." I said, and got an urgent phone call. She was happy with her dress and that's what all matters.

"What is the price of this dress?" she asked the man.

"Mam, this dress is one of our best. The emerald belt and the veil you chose for the accessories along with the dress are made by professionals and all the three things like your dress, your belt and your veil together cost $23000 USD."

"$23000 USD....this is too much for a wedding dress." Sarah was shocked, but according to me, it was cheap.

"We will buy all of them. Take her fittings and get the dress ready in 9 days. I am ready to pay any extra expenses for these."

"Sure sir."

"Christian, this is too much."

"Not even a penny in front of your beautiful wife. "

"Can we get the custom-made dress for Blue? I want to win with her at the wedding," Sarah asked me.

"We sure can," he said.

She talked to the manager regarding Blue's dress and I had to pay $10000 extra for Blue's dress. But I knew it was all going to be worth it.

"It's a bit expensive, Christian. We can still switch to another option," Sarah suggested.

"If you want, you can buy the whole dress from the store, and it won't even affect a tiny bit of my pocket. "

"Let's settle on one dress."

"Good wifey," I said, and we left the store.

SARAH'S POV

The moment I wore that dress I knew this was the one, but still Christian's opinion mattered, and I have no idea why. The second he saw me in that dress, his deep blue eyes softened, and his expressions said it all.

"You look like my princess Sarah" these words hit me hard in my chest.

"My princess." I knew the dress was extravagant and so would be the price, but after all, I am about to marry the billionaire CEO and should be spending a lot of money, but I am not a gold digger. I like small cute things more than expensive things.

We left the store, and he stopped the car at an apartment that looked familiar. After staring for a minute, I knew where I was, but I didn't know why he brought me here and how he even thought about this place. I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown when Christian said.....

"Sarah"

"No Christian, you can't do this to me."

And a tear flowed down my cheek.

AUTHOR'S POV

WAIT FOR THE ULTIMATE TWIST MY READERS THAT SARAH DIDN'T EVEN THINK ABOUT. WAIT FOR WHAT CHRISTIAN DID. WILL SARAH BE AFRAID OF IT OR LIKE IT....LET ME KNOW YOUR GUESSES IN THE COMMENT SECTION.