Elvira
After Demetrius says that, the frown on my face deepens even more."Excuse me?" I say, my voice dripping with disbelief."You heard me right, miss," he replies icyly.This time, I'm not having any of it. I speak up with annoyance, anger coloring my tone. "Firstly, I am your wife and not a 'miss'. Secondly, you are being very rude, and what the hell do you mean by that nonsense you just blurted out?"I had tried to act calmly because it was my first time meeting my so-called husband, but now I realize he's a rude jerk, so I decide not to stay calm."If you didn't understand me, I don't mind explaining it to you," he says, a smirk dancing on his thin lips."Explain yourself," I snicker."I will," he replies. "But first, let's get the marriage certificate." He turns abruptly and starts walking away, not bothering to look back.With a groan, I rush up to catch up with him. We both silently stride down to the counter clerk's office without saying a word to each other.After about two minutes of walking, we finally arrive at the counter clerk's office.The moment we step inside, the clerk looks as though he's seen a ghost."Go..good morning, Mr. De..Demetrius," he stutters, standing up with a slight bow."Sit," Demetrius says coldly, making himself comfortable in the chair in front of the clerk's table."Th..thank you," the clerk stutters nervously.The strange reaction from the clerk when he saw Demetrius makes me feel suspicious. I can't help but wonder what could have made him act like that."Could it be that the clerk has had an encounter with Demetrius before?" I think, taking a seat beside Demetrius."Good day, Miss," the clerk greets."Good day," I smile."Go straight to the point, Henry," Demetrius says impatiently. I can't help but shoot him an irritated expression.As my gaze meets his, Demetrius raises a questioning brow, causing me to quickly look away.The clerk searches through a stack of books, and after a few seconds, he finally retrieves two neatly arranged marriage certificates.I gulp as I stare at the certificate in his hands. Ican't believe that in less than two minutes, I'm going to be married to a jerk that I don't even know the slightest thing about. The clerk hands us the certificates."Here is the original one, the one underneath is the duplicate, in case of anything," he explains.Before Demetrius can reach out to collect it, I quickly take it from the hands of the clerk."Thank you," I say, glancing at the marriage certificate in my hands."And here is a pen to sign," the clerk says, handing over a pen.I take the pen from him, opening the cap, ready to sign.But just as my hand rests on the certificate, ready to complete the act, I'm interrupted by Demetrius' taunting voice."I wouldn't be in a hurry to sign it if I were you," he says coldly, a smirk that never seems to reach his empty eyes."Why?" I ask, annoyance creeping into my voice."Before you sign that document, there are certain things I need you to know," he says."What would they be?" I ask, dropping the pen as I turn to face him."Come with me," Demetrius instructs, standing up from his chair.With a confused expression, I have no choice but to follow him wherever he's going.After retrieving the certificates, I stand and follow him out of the office."Have a nice day!" the clerk shouts behind us.Walking in fast strides, Demetrius leads the way to his sleek, black car, pressing the "open" button on his keys."Get in," he says, motioning for me to join him in the car."But..but I came with my own.." I try to say, but one deadly glance from Demetrius shuts my mouth, and reluctantly, I enter the car.As we both successfully get into the car, Demetrius starts the engine and immediately drives off. He's definitely not a patient driver, zooming like he owns the road, and his speed is crazy. I close my eyes in fear.Noticing my fear, Demetrius slows down, driving more steadily. I feel the car slow down and cautiously open my eyes. Embarrassed by my earlier reaction, I fidget with my clothes."Where the hell are you taking me to?" I manage to ask."To my private lawyer's office," he replies plainly."Why?" I ask again, my curiosity getting the better of me."I told you I was going to explain something to you, right?" he reminds me."Yes," I reply, raising an eyebrow in confusion. "What are you going to explain?""You ask a lot of questions, and I hate it," Demetrius says coldly."I do.." I start to defend myself, but one glance from him shuts me up. I decide to keep quiet and give him the benefit of the doubt.After about forty-five minutes of driving, we finally arrive at our destination."Get out and bring the certificates with you," Demetrius orders as he exits the car.Rolling my eyes, I step out of the car. I can't help but feel annoyed by being bossed around by a stranger who's supposedly my husband.Demetrius leads me into an office that is empty and just as cold as he is."Where is this place?" I ask as I scan the surroundings."My lawyer's," he replies icyly. "Now sit before he arrives.""Okay," I nod, taking a seat."Hey, Damien!" I suddenly hear someone call behind me. I turn to see who it is. Standing behind me is another Greek god, undeniably handsome but not as much as Demetrius. He radiates an intimidating height and aura."I've told you not to call me that, Hendrix," Demetrius replies coldly."Oh come on, loosen up for once, brother," the man says, walking up to them and taking his seat behind the table.I figure he must be the lawyer, but sitting in the midst of two intimidating men who exude an icy and deadly aura just sends chills down my body.I feel like a lamb in the midst of two deadly lions.ELVIRA"Why did you bring me here?" I manage to ask, wriggling my butt uncomfortably on the seat."Good question," Demetrius says, nodding."Okay?" I raise a brow, waiting for him to speak up, but it seems like he's in some kind of trance.I furrow my brows in confusion as I glance over at Hendrix, who is smiling sheepishly at the other side of the table.Although Hendrix seems just as cold as Demetrius, he still has a friendly aura that makes me feel a little bit relaxed."Damien, don't keep the little woman waiting," Hendrix says as a jovial smile appears on his face.Looking up at him, Demetrius casts a chilling glare before averting his gaze towards me. "Remember I told you it was never my intention to marry you, right?" he asks.I roll my eyes and furrow my brow, a frown forming on my face. Demetrius' blunt honesty can be quite annoying at times. "Yes, how could I forget the sweet words of my lovely husband?" I say, my tone dripping with sarcasm.As the words leave my mouth, a sl
ElviraAs I stare at the check, disbelief floods my face. "So, you're telling me that you'll pay me... whatever amount I put on this check? For what?" I question, my voice filled with confusion."For bearing my child, of course," Demetrius responds casually, as if it's the most natural thing in the world. "You'll be taken care of, in every way possible. It's a promise. You'll receive half of the reward now, and once the child is born, you'll get the remaining amount."My head spins, and I struggle to comprehend the insanity of the situation. Why on earth is Demetrius proposing this?"Why?" I ask again, hoping for a clear answer.Demetrius takes a deep breath, pinching the skin between his brows. "Can't you understand what I just explained?" he exclaims in frustration."Hold on, Elvira," Hendrix says, catching my attention. "Do you want to know something else that's just as crazy?""Yes," I admit, feeling a heaviness settle in my heart. This whole ordeal feels like a surreal dream, one
Elvira"Oh my God," I cry. "Where are we going to get that money from?""Oh my precious Andrew!" My mother cries even louder.Just then, the doctor steps out of the room and both Elvira and my mother rush over to him."Doctor, how is Andrew?""Doctor, where is my son?" We ask impatiently."Calm down," the doctor says with a calm and composed expression. "For now, the young man is out of danger but if the surgery is not carried out, then I'm sorry, there is nothing we can do about it.""Doctor, how could you be so blunt and mean?" I ask, my eyes blazing with anger and frustration. "Can't you just...just start the surgery while we gather the money?""I'm sorry ma'am, but that isn't how we operate here," the doctor says."But tha..." I try arguing, but my mother immediately stops me."It's okay, Elvira," my mother says as she shifts her gaze to the doctor and speaks softly. "Can...can we see him, please?" As she speaks, tears trickle down her cheeks, making her look pitiable."Of course,
ElviraMy brows furrow with confusion as i try to understand what he means by having a phobia of women.I...I don't understand," I stutter, wriggling uncomfortably on his lap as confusion furrows my brows. It's my first time in such an intimate position with a man, and I'm trying to comprehend what he means by having a phobia of women."You heard me right, my darling little wife," his voice, deep and intoxicating, rings out.It's official, this man is crazy! What in the world have I gotten myself into with this deranged psychopath? If it weren't for saving my brother, I would've punched him so hard in his perfect face!I force a laugh, attempting to play it cool."Okay," I stutter again, clearing my throat before speaking up. "If you can't be seduced by any woman, how am I supposed to bear you an heir to continue your legacy within five years?" I ask."It's up to you, baby," he whispers, gently biting my earlobes.This man is such a flirt! How can he claim not to be easily seduced by
ElviraAfter Demetrius pays for my brother's hospital bill, the doctors begin treatment on him. I stand outside the ward with my mother, anxiously waiting for when I receive good news. I look at my mother, who keeps glancing over at Demetrius with furrowed brows. "Elvira, who is this man?" my mother asks, whispering into my ears. "It's a long story, mummy," I say, not wanting to explain the full details of the whole issue. "How did you get the money to pay for your brother's hospital bills?" she asks again, watching me with raised brows. "Five freaking million dollars, Elvira!" "Mummy, I've told you, it's a long story, and I will explain everything to you later!" I say, trying not to raise my voice at my mother. "Are you now a prostitute?!" she asks again, raising her voice this time around. Unfortunately, Demetrius hears it and looks at us with a raised brow. I suddenly feel embarrassed at my mother's statement, the weight of everything that has happened on me. "Just...just
Elvira"Thank you so much," I cry, hugging him tightly as I bury my face in his broad chest."Don't cry, little wife," he says, tapping my hair lightly.He doesn't say anything again and just lets me unleash all my emotions.After some minutes, I stop crying and lift up my head. Tear stains can be seen on his clothes, but he seems unfazed about them."Umm... umm... tha... thank you for everything," I say and try to go back to my seat, but his grip tightens. I chuckle nervously and try again, but he just doesn't want to release me just yet.Giving up, I stop struggling and stay quietly. Almost immediately, we drive out of the hospital premises.After a few minutes of driving, we arrive at his mansion.Just as we are about to come down from the car, a tall, masculine figure comes rushing towards us."Damien!" the person calls as he knocks on the window. Only one person calls Demetrius Damien; Hendrix.Demetrius sighs and rolls down the window. "What the hell are you doing at my house, H
ElviraFearfully, I gulp down saliva, my eyes darting around the lonely, slightly dark corridor. "Man up and walk down that hallway, Elvira!" I tell myself with a shaky voice. I make up my mind to go down the corridor to Demetrius's room.I can feel my hands shivering uncontrollably. Gulping down saliva, I raise up my leg, ready to start walking, but suddenly, I hear footsteps approaching me—really fast! "Who the hell is there?!" I yell, my eyes darting around the place. The footsteps grow louder and louder, until they are almost upon me. I panic, my heart pounding in my chest. I frantically look around for something I can use as a weapon and spot a vase on a nearby table. I grab it, dump the flowers on the ground, and raise it in a defensive stance.I hear the footsteps grow loud with each passing second. Finally, a tall, mysterious shadow appears. "Ahhh!!!" I yell, closing my eyes and raising the vase above my head. I run towards the source of the footsteps, ready to strike who
ELVIRAI widen my eyes in shock as I stare at Demetrius walking into the room with elegance and an aura that screams power and intimidation." I..I am truly sorry," I apologize, my head hung low in embarrassment. I did not expect him to hear what I had said about him.He takes slow strides towards the bed, I look up to take a peek at him only to meet his piercing gaze on me.Immediately, I lower my head. I can feel my heart racing uncontrollably. I am a little bit scared because I am not aware of what he has in mind.I can hear the sound of boots against the ground, they are coming closer and closer until they stop right in front of me.I squeeze my eyes shut, bracing myself for whatever is about to happen."Elvira," he calls, his voice reverberating through the room. I know he is right above me.Slowly, I open my eyes to meet his gaze. Feeling scared and intimidated, I quickly shut my eyes, not wanting to stare at him."Elvira," he says, his voice deep and resonant. The sound of my n