The Badboy I Love Is My Betrothed Husband

I turned back frantically, running along the narrow road. My hair dangling behind my back, I couldn't help but quiver at the thought that I would be dead soon.

As I took a deathly step, my heartbeat high as my leg entered into the pit but something was odd, my body was held by a hard figure.

Gently, this force pulled me up. My face met with a well-built chest as the figure carried me in his arms, I couldn't help but blush. Although the figure had his face covered with a black hoodie, I still felt safe in his arms.

Suddenly, I remembered what I was running from, my heart began to beat faster, as if the figure read my mind, he looked at me with his darkened face under the moonlight and whispered with his hoarse but enchanting voice; ”You're save in my hands”

At that moment, I melted in his arms. Suddenly, I felt a heavy force pulling me down from his arms.

"No, prince charming, hold me.......” I yelled dragging the hand of my savior.

It is a disappointment when Dimple grey opened her eyes and found herself on the floor, She had stripped from the bed to the floor while dreaming again.

She placed her small hand on her face and glanced at the time before picking her small body off the floor.

It's the first day of college since she ran away from home, She's been staying alone in City B.

Her father, Klaus Grey, is a famous and powerful man. Although She is scared he would find her hideout, she can't get married for money as her mother did.

However, her mother didn't marry him for money, Stella Grey had always loved Klaus Grey when she got the chance to marry him, she did it without thinking.

Dimple took a quick bath then wore a pair of boy jeans and a baggy shirt like she loves. Her dad had always hated her nature of dressing, he rebukes her and even hit her on several occasions.

But, it's what she loves, she loves to dress like a boy.

Having done that, she carried her bag and walked out of her room. She decided to check if her roommate had moved in, to her surprise, she hasn't.

Ignoring this, She walked to school.

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College was filled with a lot of people, as usual, she loved the sight of people and the idea of meeting new people.

”You're new?” The voice sounded from the back, she turned around to see a beautiful girl. She's dressed in a sexy outfit, her hair dropped to the side.

”Yeah, do you by chance know History class, 102” She read from the timetable in her hand.

”Sure, that's my class” The girl replied with a broad smile.

”So... How do you like females? Big @ss, B*obs or intelligence?” The girl started a discussion.

”Oh no, I don't do female. I just love to dress like a guy ” She replied

”Oh...” With a disappointed nod, she finalized the discussion.

Finally, they arrived in class, the class was filled with students. With a silent step, they took their seat next to each other.

”Your head to the other side, ugly!” A hoarse voice sounded behind Dimple. Clicking her tongue, she faced the figure behind her.

Like cat had caught her tongue, she strutter on the brutal words she had formed in her head.

This guy was not only cute, but he had a perfect refined jaw with grey eyes, his hair was black and scattered across his face and his nose Is nice with a thin and long bridge.

The tattoo on his neck was visible but not clear enough for her to decipher what is written.