CEO's REDEMPTION

themed room. I bli

." I murmur

me. I thought that was the end of me and my miserable life, but it seems my t

.where

ey call king or queen size? Did I wake up in paradise or am I in the after life? My head hurts, but I pull myself up and sit up, leaning ba

finest jaws. This is a bit confusing now. If I got into an accident, wasn't I supposed to wake up in a hospital or in my house? Who is this, cold rich-stinking guy? His eyes are cold eno

breathing in his richly sweet seductive scent. I have never smelled someth

ice is as I expected -

llow

ne rich god here. I can not fit in his world, and he can't stoop so low to my own. We are like water and paraffin, or two parallel ro

ead?" I ask, looking in

ha

have a boyfriend, not to talk of being married before I got into that

say I am

What I felt was right." He speaks, his cold tone of

eside the bed and hands it to me. "What's in it?" I ask, without showin

eck

htly limping to the table near the window. I empty the contents of the envelope on the

ppening here? Did somethin

alright?" I rant nonstop to the stranger. My heart f

f the agreement until you wake up so that I can confirm that she

starting to tremble. Man! I hope she didn't screw you too! Yack! "Why? What did she do? And why am I here? Who are you and wha

ell explained in

what?"

y if I woke up in a police cell, for mistakenly being accused of intentionally getting myself hit by a car so that I can demand for some compensation. I would

It is important. Your.. mother signed her part. But

o mother? Why do I feel hurt already even witho

contract. My mother has always had bad intentions for me, and I don't know the intensity of her hatred. I know she can't sign me off for anything good. "I suppose you know the contents in this contract. Tell me what it says. Explain it bit by bi

y wife for five months. I am paying you a hundred mill

is why even the air I am breathing right now is not the th

g. Since when did people's lives had a price tag on them? Who at this era has such a huge

e must be freaking stinking rich. So why can't he find a woman to marry? Is he a shape shif

I ask, my eyes maintaining their stare at him, and h

did

ed, and the air is fresh again. But did she have to a

erent kind of deal first." S

propose?" I

sure you

What kind of deal did m

hatever I wanted, for just a million!" Everything stands stil

have two streams of rivers flowing w

at

hatred, the pain of her insults, the pain of her slaps, the pain of always being on loosing end. Everything has been painful for me

hile I lay unconscious on the hospital bed? I am sure she didn't even care to find out who this man is. I was lying unc

wishing she will change. I am freaking done trying to be a good daughter that I will never be to her. This is the highlight of all your hatred t

. What my mother has done is the only thing ringing in my head right now. I take the pen from h

e you. You still have the chance to back down. I will pa

their children? This is what my mother thinks is best for me. I am an adult,

are a

he spaces left for me. I close the contract and put it back in the envelope, returning

evening.

mother the day after tom

problem.

d some

be coming to check on your

k to bed, while he mak

e he can walk out, and he turns

now on, Mrs. McCall." I nod my head, and

to myself as I get und

it is. For