Contract Marriage With My Billionaire Wife

Elle had been sitting on the floor helpless, when the door creaked open and Sandro walked inside. She lifted her head up while remained rooted on the floor, fear was visible in her eyes. He wore a smile on his lips as she walked towards her as if nothing had happened.

“Good morning, sunshine!” He greeted her with a loving tone while the man scurried towards her and crouched down to have an interaction with her. “I didn’t know you would wake up this early, or I would not have gone out today.”

His face did not even show any faint guilt or disappointment, which scared Elle even more. He was not the man she once knew, definitely not the person or whom she once had fallen. The lady ebbed imminently and to his surprise Sandro had never expected her to react that way.

“A- are you scared of me?” He asked her while there was an expression of pain on his face, he seemed hurt but the wound was nowhere to be seen. Elle could not bring herself to respond to him, but somehow she managed to step back while her limbs were barely able to move.

“But why? Why Elle?” After finding a silence as a reply Sandro became crestfallen that he had no clue why his own woman had been reacting that way. Although it was his madness which scared the shit out of her, Elle could not move her eyes from his face.

“Tell me why are you like this? Haven’t we known each other for more than a year? Why are you even marrying Richardson?” Sandro leaped towards her and held the lady by shoulders and raised his voice, though he tried hard not to frighten her this time.

“L- leave me, Sandro. You are hurting me.” The man sighed and his grip around her shoulder loosened a bit, after he heard her miserable voice and a tear crawled down on her cheek.

“I… I am sorry,” He apologised and sat down on the carpeted floor with her, as Sandro began to speak like an obedient child. His hands were in his lap as he began to speak, telling her how he had felt during all those months while being away from her.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you Elle, but seeing you getting married to someone else made me…. mad!” He sounded frustrated as Sandro raised his hands in the air to show his agitation after seeing the news.

“I just knew I had to fly here as soon as possible and get you immediately. You know…” The mighty CEO who had recently proved himself worthy of the position, had been feeling himself broken and poor!

He leaped towards her while Elle didn’t move but flinched at his sudden act, he held her hands and crept closer to her. The atmosphere of the room suddenly became warm for him while Elle felt herself suffocated.

“You know after you left me I was doing fine, that finally I could fuck around without worrying about you. But later on I realised why I had been worrying over you? Why did the thought of not getting caught by you become my priority!?”© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

They both had been having one sided conversation while Elle had been consistently looking forward to finding an escape. The lady partially heard his whole damn speech and somehow a few words had affected her.

‘No, no Elle, don’t get befooled by him again. You know, once a playboy is always a playboy.’ She reminded herself and shook her thoughts at one point she wanted to hug him by believing that whatever he just said came from his heart directly.

‘He is just feeding you more lies, don’t trust him. How can you even believe the man who just abducted you from the park right before six days of your marriage!’ Elle was not the kind of woman whom one could fool or manipulate through the words. Sandro had been speaking while his voice perhaps did not reach Elle’ ears, and now all his lovely talk and sugary words were useless to her.

‘There is only one way now, I’m sorry Sandro but I have to do this.’ Elle stood up on her knees and moved closer to him. “Sandro!” She called out to him and held his face while she gently caressed his beard, Elle attempted eye contact with him when her heart skipped a beat. She kept on denying the feelings Elle had experienced ever since he touched her back there in the park.

“I’m sorry, I never knew…” Somehow for some unknown reason tears crawled down on her cheeks as she spoke to him, while the lady sneakily crept her hand at the back to grab the vase which was behind his head.

“I never knew my absence would affect you this much, I’m so sorry for leaving you!” She hugged him in order to cover up the distance to reach the vase, but as soon as she hugged him Elle felt the flashback of all the memories coming back to her. The woman felt as if she had been haunted by those memories which were no less a nightmare for her!

She had never expected that the man she had once loved and adored with her heart, would become her worst living nightmare! His love became her poison! But will Richardson become her cure? [Tell me in the comments what do you think. Who is the hero of this story?]

Elle lifted the vase and gathered all her energy and as soon as Sandro embraced her back in his arms, she smashed the vase on his head as hard as she could. The man groaned and imminently fell back while holding his head which started to bleed. “I’m sorry Sandro, but you have to let me go!”

She spoke to him half crying as she exited the room and looked around for the ingress of the villa, her heart began to pound extremely fast as she haphazardly glided down the staircase without looking back.