CHAPTER ONE. MEETING YOU
The whole room was in silence. Seated at the edge of the table was the tyrant young master Nicklaus. The whole room was in silence as he roared through the office.
"What a horrid presentation for a person of my company. I am giving you a day and if not all of you from the HR department down to the cleaners are all fired." And with that he left the board room banging the door behind him.
In his office he stood at the floor to ceiling window and stared into the horizon all in his mind was nothing but revenge but now one thing bothered him.......where will he find a contracted wife to ease the tension of his grandfather.
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Grabbing her car keys she leaves her office immediately. She is headed to Frost City one of the countries most expensive clubs. Inside her jet black Maybatch she thinks of her past.
***3 YEARS AGO***
Dressed in a pure white gown she smiles as she walks down the aisle with her aunt and uncle. As she looks at Xavier she gets jittery thinking of how she loves this man little did she know of what awaited her on that day.
As soon as she reached the altar she saw her cousin one she considered her sister in a gown similarly walking down the aisle her face shone bright as she looked at Xavier and the smile on Xavier's face was even more brighter. With a sadonic laugh May looked at Anya.
"Did you think that he would marry you dear sister all he wanted to do was use you and now that we got all we wanted your work is done." May said clasping her hand in Xavier's.
At that very moment all she dreaded most seemed to be happening.....all her life she feared when the man she loved left her and it was at that time when she saw how Xavier held May lovingly with a look of passion that her world came to a stand still. Never in her wildest dreams did she think it were to happen and now kicked out of the church as a dog she saw it happen. Xavier married May.
***3 YEARS LATER***
Inside the club a young lady walks in dressed in a red dress that hugged her in the right spots. Her beauty surreal with her porcelain white skin she glowed under the shimmering lights.
With a bottle in her hand she walks to a table and as she is about to sit down she trips and as she readys herself to hit the ground she hit a hard surface with her back
