Imprisoned by the CEO
“You will have to marry me and bear me a child.” “What the fuck?!” Logic flew out of the window when Grace heard him say that. “Excuse me, what did you just say?” Maybe, she was the one who had heard him wrong. It could have been anything except marrying him and giving him a child. “You heard me,” Christian tsked, “but I’ll repeat it. Marry me and have my child.” Her mouth opened and gaped at me. In her mind, she was trying to make sense about what was going on. How in the world had it come to be? What in the world could make the situation come to this?! “No?” Grace replied, but then realized that the word was not firm enough. “No.” she said again. Christian frowned, and it seemed so innocent like he had not asked her the most unbelievable thing. “Why not? I thought you wanted to help me. You offered.” “I offered my help, my brain, my support not my,” she hesitated, “stomach!” What was the word for it? “Womb,” he provided. “Yes!” She slapped her hand on the table. “You don’t get my womb!” “I don’t?” He challenged. “No!” “What if helping me out means Lorelai coming out of a coma?” Grace felt her heart drop. “What?” Christian nodded. “What if helping me out, agreeing to what you have to do for me, means bringing your grandmother out of the, that she is in?” ******** Grace was one strong girl and with the people she put her trust in, that was only a small number, she knew she could conquer the world, or at least she thought to herself. When her best friend proposed a deal that could change their lives, she made a decision that was going to be mutually beneficial to both of them. But one renovation led to many and everything has been just a game, a manipulation from him. Everything was full of deceit, lies, planning and plotting against her. Every single thing, right down the fact that only he had been her friend… Everything was a lie and she had been living it, willingly. Tropes; Friends to lovers, office romance, best friends, frenemies, marriage of convenience, possessive villainous and morally gray heroes!
Worrying for you - I
Dressed in a pants-suit that felt more like a costume that Grace put on just to get through the day, she visited her grandmother first.
There is no change in Lorelai which was quite depressing to know about, but the doctor told her that for next 48 hours, the medicines that they had given her were very strong, and she was less likely to wake up anyway.
So if they had anything to worry about, that would begin after 48 hours. The antibiotics were going to be quite strong and they were not expecting her to wake up any time soon.
That gave her a little bit of hope, just enough to carry on with the rest of her day.
She had arrived with Christian and was aware of how they became the centre of attention. Grace wondered how easy it was for him, and comparison to her, to ignore everyone looking at them. The walk from the entrance to the lift felt like it was a mile long and took hours when she was at the scrutiny of so many people. How did he do it?