Anastasia was forced to marry to a millionaire who was dominant and his tastes are very singular.
Chapter 1 Your getting married
“Come on Anna, let’s go for drinks” Louise said leaning over Anna’s desk. Anna placed her laptop in her bag and they both headed for the lifts. The air was cold and the rain was drizzling, the smell of hotdogs and burgers hit the noses almost instantly. Walking to the bar the lights was shining through the streets and the pavements was full of people running around doing their last bits of shopping before the Christmas holidays. They arrived to the bar and was seated, Anna ordered a glass of white wine and a gin for Louise.
They sat and gossiped about work and new design ideas as they drank more and more. They both worked for fashion designer company and had real passion for fashion. After studying at university she and Louise moved down to new york to live the dream. It was almost midnight and Anna’s eyes was beginning to feel heavy and she had an early morning flight, so they decided to call
It a night. They finished the last of their drinks, grabbed their coats and headed outside to wave down a cab as they said there goodbyes, Louise hugged Anna and said “ I’m gonna miss you during the holidays, but make sure to ring me when you arrive at your parents.” Louise wasn’t flying home this time as she’s started dating a publisher and they was spending the holidays with his family. “ I will, good night, have a good Christmas with John and his family.” Anna said as she stepped into the cab. After opening her flat door she stepped out of her black heels, rolled her stockings down over her feet, and unzipped her knee length, tight black dress throwing it on the floor. Climbing into bed, she pulled up the quilt, her head sinking into the pillow she lay there until she finally drifted off into a sleep. The city was still wide awake, cars passing and the talking of people walking the streets but as the morning light drew in the streets got quieter. The sound of the alarm playing through the flat awoken Anna from her sleep. She switched off the alarm had a quick shower before grabbing her suitcase before heading to the airport. Sitting on the plain she put in her Earphones and pressed play the sound of soul in her ears as the flight took off, she closed her eyes and before you know it three hours and ten minutes had passed and the flight prepared for landing. Exiting the airport her parents was waiting, “Anna, Anna” shouted her mother. Walking over she was greeted with hugs and kisses from her mother. Her farther gazed over to her and said “ good to see you Anna, good to have you back home.” Before heading to the car heading to the Cleveland’s manor, where Anna was raised as a child. It was named after her fathers great, great grandfather and was passed down in the family.
When entering the manner the maid took the suitcase from Anna. Anna’s mum then turned to Anna and quietly said “you hungry Anna? The chefs cooked up your favourite, spaghetti bolognaise.” Entering the dining room the table was neatly laid out and there was bottles of wine set of the table. Anna poured her self a glass whilst asking her parents how they are. “ as the food was brought out and placed in front of them they started eating. Her dad the cleared his throat and said “ Anna, it really is good to see you, but me and your mother have been speaking and your now 28 and still haven’t married, I do business with a man who has a billionaire grandson and also isn’t married. Me and his grandfather think it would be a good idea to introduce you two as you’re nearly 30 and not married, I am starting to worry you won’t get married ” The room went silent for a few moments, and then the doors open and in walks and old man in a suit and grey hair footsteps following behind him. Suddenly In walks a tall, muscle man behind him. He had dark wavy hair and big blue eyes. Wearing a navy blue suit. Anna was in awe, she hadn’t taken her eyes off him. He sat down at the table across from Anna along side his grandfather. Anna’s farther greeted them both then stood up and looked straight to Anna “Anna this is Nichols Costello and his grandson Tommie Costello, who you will marry.”
Anna could feel her cheeks turning red and her palms sweating, big blue eyes looking across the table at her. She turned to her farther and said “I will do no such thing, you had no rights to even suggest this. What even is this?”
Her farther then stood up from his chair and said” the agreement is already signed Anna, the wedding is booked for next month.”
Chapter 1 Your getting married
04/08/2023