The CEO'S Purchased Wife

The CEO'S Purchased Wife

HoneyBunchy

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"Leave her Roxane and it's an order." Roxane released me immediately when she heard what the speaker said. I immediately fell to the floor chasing my breath, my tears still falling because of what Roxane did to me. "What is this Dad? Why did you stop me murdering this bitch?" she looked in my direction and stoned me with sharp looks. I just ignored her and turned to my uncle in surprise. There is nothing wrong with me here in this house so why would my uncle bother to save me from Roxane hurting me? "You can take revenge from her later princess." he said softly to his daughter and applied his gaze to me. "And for you Hazel I need you to be ready in next thirty munites. Mr. Velasquez will be coming home and we have a very important meeting. I want you to serve him your best." i rub my face with my palm to remove the tears on my face and go to comfort room to wash my face. Then I changed the dress I was wearing with a long skirt and plain top. I prepare some light snacks and drinks for the guest. after more than an hour, my uncle called me and told me to prepare something to eat. I entered the living room with the tray and saw Roxane and her aunt looking in my direction. I just ignored them and looked at the man sitting in the center of the room still with the same attitude and ego. I gave him a strained smile and set the tray down on the table. Mr. Velasquez gives me the same evil smile which Roxane gives me when she wants something from me. I feel bad for her but I just tried to ignore her. I had intended to leave but I heard my uncle coming along with the words that shocked my world. "Hazel, meet your future husband. He has purchased you as his wife." W-what? i c-can't be. His purchased wife.

Chapter 1 1

chapter 1: First Meeting

"Where are you running, darling?" he pulled my arm hard and pulled me in his direction, "Tonight you are all mine." he said with smirks on his lips so I strongly withdrew my arm from him.

"How long will you let me run?" then he occupied the little space between the two of us. I tried to get away from him but I just collided with the wall behind me, I looked around and dared to find a way to escape from this man.

"Thinking of an escape plan huh?" he came closer and closer and put his hands on my cheeks.

"Leave me or otherwise ..." Even before I could finish, he immediately cut me off.

"Otherwise what? What will you do? Just cry?" he even pretended to cry as if he was still teasing me, "But no one is around to listen to you besides me." he continued. he stressed The pinch on my cheek which caused me to have a few tears in my eyes because of the pain it caused and the shamelessness just laughed at me.

"You know Hazel, I have always tried to get you into my bed starting in college but you and your little attitude always pushed me away, but not anymore, not tonight, tonight you are mine." I felt the danger in the words he spoke and I gradually felt weak. not only physically, emotionally as well because of this visiting man.

I look up into his eyes which are filled with nothing but hunger for me. he came even closer to me and removed the remaining space between the two of us and even faster than lightning applied his lips to my lips. I couldn't move because of the panic but I immediately recovered from what went through my brain that my first kiss shouldn't be like this, I try to move out of his embrace with no luck.

"Leave .... me ..... leave ... me ... lea-"

"LEAVE!" I was able to get up and my eyes immediately searched for where I was, when I found out I was just in the room I immediately lost the feeling I was feeling.

This dream has been haunting me every night. I wiped the grains of my sweat on my forehead, I looked at the pitcher just near my bed and immediately drank it with just one gulp.

I've been having this dream since the day Roxane released an advertising in the local paper for a one night stand with me. She really does what she can just to sell me to the rich intestinal block so that I can be used and then I can just throw it away lightly. the other day, she invited a man who took advantage of me to kiss but I looked lucky that day because uncle's friend came.

I just don't know how much luck I have from those shameless men. I need to get out of here right away before I become a corpse in this house.

"No dad. That bitch is not coming with us." I heard Roxane's loud growl from the living room.

"Please understand princess, it's very important for me to take Hazel to that party." I was surprised by what my uncle said. Do I think they don't care about me?

"But why dad? And why should I give my branded clothes to her?"

"The host of the party was a very good friend to her father and he is a very big investor in our company he just wants to meet Hazel to be sure that she is all good with us. So I want to show her just equal to you in all manners, it's just one night don't worry, oh and I have booked the latest iPhone for you. " My uncle explained at length and gave his cursed daughter a hug.

I just frowned.

I looked at both of them while hiding on the wall of my room. Tonight will be no good for me.

WEARING a very short black backless dress with tons of makeup applied on my face, I was forced to attend Harold's party, My uncle. I still remember that he always visited me then with a lot of toys but also stopped when Daddy died.

"Hazel!" My uncle said softly when he saw me enter, he greeted me with a warm hug so I could not help but feel happy. it had been a long time since I had received a hug.

"You have grown so much, just perfect like your mother." Even though I don't know if what he said came from the heart, I just forced myself to smile.

"Make yourself comfortable and if you need anything just call me." then he immediately left to greet the other guests who were arriving. I was left alone because Roxane also left to look for another flirtation with her. so logically, I'm alone and I don't even know anyone here.

I thought about just walking around the party while trying to hide myself from the weird look people were throwing at me. Why did my uncle force me to wear such a short dress?

"Where is your escort?" I turned to the source of the voice and almost stared at the very handsome creature looking in my direction. Wait what? Is he looking at me?

He walked closer to me, looking dashing as ever. only now can i see a very handsome man who ignored me for the first time in my life. He has a God like body hidden beneath his tux. I know and I'm sure because of the way he walks. as the bulk of that man approached I noticed his blue eyes that seemed to be pulling with all my might. His looks are ended with blackish brown hair which have been pulled back with a huge amount of gel.

he moves closer to me and I do nothing but look in different directions while pulling down my very short dress but it doesn't work.

"So where is your escort?" he asked again.

"I-i'am not here w-with an escort." I stammered. maybe it's because of his magnetic personality that I'm sure I can attract anyone.

"So, you're here with your family?" um-yes I just kept looking in the other direction and pretending to be looking for my family. i know if anyone sees me with him then I will face their wrath tonight.

"Would you like a dance with me?" he places his palm in front of me in a very gentle manner, I wish I could but I was scared when Roxane found out.

I don't know where my uncle came from and suddenly just emerge from where. He forces me to dance with Mr. Velasquez, this is his new investor so it is not good to deny it.

I put my palm on his palm and he held it very tightly. I stared at him but I saw he was also looking at me with a grin on his lips. I wanted to run away from him but I could do nothing because of his tight grip on my hand.

He takes me to the dance floor and places his hand on my bare waist pulling me close. I felt strange when his hand touched my body, I wanted to get away but he pulled me closer to him. He starts moving his hands on my back inappropriately. I again try to move away from him but I'm caged in his arms.

I'm just feeling like my dreams but the difference is this time it's real.

"Be mine tonight." He huskily whispers in my ear sending chills down my body. I just stared at him as I listened to what he would say next. "Don't act innocent I know your cousin is a one night type of girl and you are no less a hottie. I want to see what are you hiding behind this short yet hot dress. "

When I heard what he said I could no longer control the anger that overcame me. I slapped him hard and moved away from his embrace.

shock and anger I saw in his eyes but I will not give up. I will not allow this shameless man to insult me.

"How dare you to slap me? You don't know what I can do. when I want something I get it, and you will be mine one day. " He said with a angry tone and walk out after say that.

I don't know what demon joined me because I took a glass full of water and chased the receding bulk of that shitty man once pouring cold water on his face.

"This water is to wake you up from your dream. do you honestly think you can make anyone lie on your bed? But not me. Hazel Castillo will not lie on any other person's bed especially when treated like that! " I feel like my whole being is on fire because of the anger I feel. after I told him everything I immediately left the party before talking about what the people who saw the incident.

I knew I would face consequences because of what I did today and I was ready for that.

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