Getting married to the beast

to leave, I hear him remark, "I'll give you a million dollars." I continue walking. No, Suzette, don't fall into that trap. "Two million bucks." I halt and glance around to see wh

return to the table with a grin and take a seat. I look Blayze in the eyes

uire it without giving over myself to that jerk. I take my belongings from the locker room and go out into the scorching California heat. I start walking to Barnes & Noble, my safe refuge. As I walk, I can feel the scorching sun on my skin and beads of perspiration f

to a world of assassins, warriors, princesses, fayes, wizards, high school fairytales, and much more. I allow the words on the pages to lead me through the character tale, and every time I shut the book, I feel at peace, but not as much as when I read a go

lad in black jeans. My gaze wanders higher till it lands on the faces of Blayze an

g, Mrs. Daisy," I say when I see her. Daisy laughed and said, "You've done it once more, honey. It's 4:15 p.m. already." My eyes widened, and I checked the time, which was already fifteen minutes past four. "Oh, no!

he precise amount of money, grab my bag, and race to the door, waving farewell. My phone is taken from my grasp as I begin to call for an Uber. I turn around to find Chris holding it all and grinning at m

ow can you read for so long without eating, lady?

of Blayze and Chris. Blayze turns to face me and adds, "My reasons for needing a false wife are irrelevant to you. I just need you for a year, no more, no less. If you agree, I will pay you $200,000 when the divorce papers are signed at the end of the year. If you sign these documents..." He continues to talk while p

and conditions that the cu

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nt of the public. Kissing, holding hands, embracing, ki

eir other friends, family, or other

nformation regarding Wilton's persona

s with one another. Vaginal intercourse, oral sex, anal sex, fingeri

ed? Is he Christian

e a sexual connection, they must

s must be tested for infections or life-threatening disorders such

party may threaten or compel the other to engage in any form of se

s must still be tested for infections or life-threatening disorders suc

ze moves from page to page. I could feel my tummy tightening, and I began to feel unc

l solely follow Mr.

ng to assist others rather than yourself." As much as I loathe this guy, he was partially correct. I'm letting my pride get in the way of making some quick cash. All I have to do is sit still and smile. Be a trophy wife. "I'm not even a trophy wife." Blayze stares at me, expressionless, and says, "I know you

." Chris lets out

e meets his, and I begin to feel uneasy in my seat. "Hasn't anybody ever taught you that staring is impolite?" I stared

to sign the paperwork." I nod and say nothing, already regretting my response. The limo comes to a halt, and I glance out to see my school. I look at him, then out the window. "Have fun in the cl

you, God! When I hear someone talk, it takes me out of my thoughts "Do you have a beaver? Damn, dammit." I glance up, knowing who it is. I see Eliot gazing down at me and returning his grin. I put the paper away and get out my book and laptop as he takes a seat. "You must be a banana," I remark to him, "since I find you attractive." He smiles and d

e window at sunset. Every time I view the sunset, I feel as though I'm seeing a fresh beginning. Something about sunsets always makes me happy and hopeful. It's a reminder that when the sun shines again, it'll b

ese things. When the elevator doors open on my level, I dash out and move towards my flat. As I fidget with the doorknob, my stomach gurgles loudly. I enter the ki

ent work, Harry. I'm delighted for you." He grins, revealing his missing bottom teeth. "How was your day?" I inquire of Tyson. He sighs and declares, "It was excellent. This summer, I have a project that is a test grade and also for twelfth grade." I finish my meal and remark, "You'll make it. Is it

nter the living room to find Abigail watching television. I look to Abigail as I see the baby sleeping in the play pen. "Someone wants me to be their phony wife and is willing to pay me $2

t." I ignore her and look at all of his accolades. He's won entrepreneur of the year, sexiest bachelor, and other honors. I'm not even aware of it. I know he's received my

re, but I need to start thinking about their futures. College is not cheap, and my brother and dad need the funds. If you need any, please let me know. "Is that what you truly

ill be there for you; just be cautious. Don't forget about your own needs, okay?"