Mag-log in“Getting married before 25 is like leaving a party at 8pm, NOT FUN, take it from me.”- Amelia the “wise” person. Amelia Smith, heiress of the Smith family, daughter of the CEO of Oasis and granddaughter to the Chairman of the largest jewellery company in the country, had to marry some dude she never met. The “dude” whom she had to marry was Jason Wilson, a very famous actor with the prestigious title “Movie King”, the second son of the Wilson family. “Can you guys believe that he literally begged to marry me?”- Amelia Author: I can’t, and you are literally my creation. Amelia: “And because of that, I’m being forced to marry him! I know I’m pretty and that many people want to marry me, but what I want is to find my own true love!” “Okay, so you ran away. How’s that going on for you?” you may ask. Amelia: In a very weird- Author: But completely believable way! Amelia: LET ME SPEAK! Ahem, where was I? Oh right! I ended up working for my “fiance’s” brother. -_-||| *Scene* “Wait! You’re the CEO of this company?!” Amelia almost shouted. “Yes, Ms Luna Brown, I am the CEO of this company. And from now onwards, you are my servant” *cue an evil smirk followed by malicious laughter* Chris Wilson, the heir of the Wilson family, is the type to hold grudges, poor Amelia should not have offended him, especially since he is her boss. “I think you meant ‘secretary’, I am not your servant” Amelia (fake name- Luna Brown) nervously laughed. "…..same difference.” Chris Wilson said with a straight face. *cut* No smutty or steamy scenes. This is a clean, slow romance and comedy novel :) The buildup takes 10chapters so read it before judging it :). Image source:Google (credits to the owner)
view moreHe did not know who to talk to, nor did he feel loved there. He just....just survived, that is until he was shipped off to a boarding school. I balled my fists in anger.I can't describe the anger I felt, I did not feel like 'chilling out'. I wanted to meet him and give him a big hug."Lizzie, would you be offended if I left mid way? I have an important thing to do."Lizzie smiled at me like she knew why I was leaving mid session. Honestly, my intention was not to hide my intention from her, so I did not mind her figuring it out. Well, this is not special at all. Anyone in my place would do this. It's not like I felt different. Right? Anyone would do this, right?Abandoning a day to yourself so you can be with the jerk, Mr Wilson. Sounds about right. Anyone would do it.I got dressed and left the spa. Goodbye my dear spa, I regret not utilising you but my stupid conscience and emotions suddenly started acting up. Yeah, I know it was unexpected; I w
I quickly changed my outfit into a pair of T-shirt and shorts. Mr Wilson literally sat right there without moving. He was still holding the newspaper. The only difference is that he was not drinking coffee. He still has his glasses on. After I walked out he smiled at me affectionately? Was I imagining it, or did he actually look at me affectionately? Ahem, stop blushing, you idiot!"Good morning, Mr Wilson." I smiled back at me while tugging a strand of hair behind my ear. Yeesh, I was behaving like a schoolgirl in love. Act mature, Lia."It is 11 o'clock, Ms Brown.""..." Dude, I greet you once in a while. And when I greet you, what should you do? You should accept it and not tell me 'facts'. Yeah, I know it's 11 a.m, but it's too late to be morning and too early to be 'afternoon', what the hell should I say?And so I cursed him a few times while maintaining a smile. Just when I thought he is not so bad, he just proves me wrong. Sigh, why is love hard?
EAT MY FIST, MR WILSON. And like that, I threw a 'light' punch at him.He stared at me because he did not expect that I would punch him. Seeing him staring at me like that somehow made me laugh. I started chuckling out loud and Mr Wilson joined me too.This is nice....Mr Wilson smiled brightly at me, aye, he was so good-looking *blush*."What are your three wishes, Ms Brown?" He asked me.You know, since he was in a good mood (for someone who just lost) I could ask him to pay me extra like he expected me to. Or.... something better."I don't know, I haven't decided yet.....Chris." I'm going to call him by his name from now on.He glanced at me for a moment before he nodded. Yay, that means he's okay with me calling him informally. If that ain't progress, I don't know what is.Soon, the days passed by and it was the fourteenth of February, good old Valentine's day, the bane of singles. I feel ya'll. And since I'm with Mr Wilson
"How about we increase the stakes, Ms Brown? The loser has to reveal a secret she has been keeping." He smirked."!!!"Does he know something? And 'she'? He's sure that I'll lose?"Mr Wilson, I think you're biting off more than you can chew. But okay, I agree."I shuffled the pack of cards without breaking off the eye contact with Mr Wilson. He looked laid back and chill, as if he knew he was going to win. If not for the tugs near his lips I'd be genuinely scared.After I dealt the cards I said, "Mr Wilson, since we are already risking so much, we might as well play blind."Mr Wilson shrugged in agreement. There was no 'fold' option (backing out) anyway.I flipped over all the five cards at once: Ace of spades, diamond Jack, clover King, diamond King and nine of hearts.We showed each other the cards, Mr Wilson showed his first, he carelessly threw the cards on the table. "Show off." I grunted.He had two Queens with him





