Chapter 2

• Rebellious Night
• I tried calling my friends multiple times until I realized that my line is out. I took my cards and planned to use it to get my line back but I already had a hunch that all of them are blocked by now.
• I've been planning to call Louis or any of my friends so they can help me escape our mansion but dad pulled out a whole group of bodyguards with the help of Grandpa. They did it casually as if they can already read my next movement.
• The whole mansion was filled with CCTV'S, all the doors and windows I can use to escape has some bodyguards in standby. Everything was fully guarded and secured that I have no choice but to follow their rules.
• No internet and gadgets inside my room. No locking of room. All my designer items and collection will be sold and the money will be donated at some orphanage. The money will be under my name with the appreciations I'll get from those people.
• From the past week of staying here with the guards and maids watching over me, there was not a day when I didn't cry my heart out. They would always hear me crying and sobbing until one of them would finally call my parents and brothers to visit me.
• They would often come here to comfort me but I would just lock myself inside the library. I don't feel like talking to any of them from the past days as I was still holding grudges.
• They took my freedom away from me that easily and I don't even know who the fuck is that man I'm going to marry. I don't have an ounce of idea how he looked like. What if he's not rich!? What if he's not handsome!? I would never spend my time with him!
• And now I'm currently at the long table with my whole family. We were eating breakfast peacefully and I was just quiet. My father casually told me why he chose that Hugo Warren to be my soon to be groom. I would tear up and whimper from time to time even when food was still inside my mouth.
• I look like a crazy and messy phycopath who was still planning for her next move.
• What mom said from that night would still lingers on my mind. I just hope that she won't really take my brothers inheritance from them. They worked hard for that company and they deserve it more than anyone. It's not just all about me but I still don't want to marry, yet I have to think of my siblings first.
• I have caused them a lot of trouble and I'm sure they won't hesitate saving me again and again just to get me out from my scandalous states.
• I gritted my teeth as I watch admiration in Dad's face while he was telling me how good Hugo 'fucking' Warren when it comes to business. Telling me that he can help me a lot when it's time for me to run some of our family business. And that he's sure that my future husband would have a long patience for me.
• Surely, I know there's still a way to get out of this situation. Maybe I could just talk to Hugo sincerely and asked him if he wanted this marriage. According to dad, he was also young and busy so he probably won't have time for marriage. Or maybe he's a gay who's using marriage to close those issues. I can also offer him a help and pretend as one, no need to sign for marriage contracts. We can fix this together without any legal documents or without our families knowing.
• But as time pass by, I was slowly losing my mind and start overthinking of what he might look like, how he would treat me and what would my friends tell me once my parents announced this to public. A week has turned two weeks, and I was losing it!
• I needed to get out of this place one way or another or I'll end up killing myself because of terror!
• It was Eleven in the evening, I was quietly lying in my bed and I can see their shadows from outside of my room. There are two guards outside my room and when I look into the gate from my huge window, dad's men were still scattered around the whole place.
• I don't know how I'll be able to escape our mansion without getting caught but when I remembered what my brothers do to help me escape whenever I'm grounded, I had a chance to try it on my own.
• I opened the faucet inside my bathroom and played a slow and classical music so they won't here me moving around. I also locked the bathroom from the inside before gently opening the locked window using a scissor. After I successfully opened it, I climbed on top of the terrace towards the guest room above. When I finally entered, I exited the room and casually went down to the third room where there's a small elevator to deliver the foods. I ride it towards the kitchen and then used the other door to escape the mansion.
• "Layne, I need your help, please." I called my best friend as soon as I connected to the internet of a cafe. As usual, I have to use my last name since I have no money to order something. "Can I borrow some money for you, please. My parents just blocked all of my credit and debit cards. I don't have any cash with me."
• It didn't take long when Layne finally give up from pursuing me to go back to the mansion. I told her about what happened but because she was always the angelic one between us, she would always tell me that our parents always knew what's right for us… which I gladly won't accept.
• She made me borrow some money and I used it to buy some slutty clothes. Wearing a red high slit and above the knee pencil skirt, I paired it with a thin strapped low cut dress that purposely showed off my breasts.
• I wore a simple red lipstick and just covered my swollen eyes with concealer before taking a ride towards the bar where my friends are.
• If my parents are really serious with arranging my marriage to that man, then I'll take my time and live the best of my hours. If I can't have my happiness and freedom then I also won't give my husband the same happiness that was stolen from me. I know that the woman's virginity is a big deal and a trophy to men and I'm not going to give it to him.
• Be it then, my family can call me anything but I am going to give this precious v-card to some stranger as my last rebel and scandal. I don't know how my life would changed as soon as my parents find me after this night so I'm going to get crazy and wild until I can.
• I tried to call my friends to ask where they were but my shoulders lumped down when all of them already head home for some emergency. I tried to call my boyfriend but he wasn't answering any of my calls nor messages.
• "Ugh! What's wrong with you!?" I annoyingly put my phone down and gulp the whole glass of beer in one drink. So now I'm casually here, sitting alone like a nobody. I took another shot that burned my throat before asking for another.
• I have already think this through but why is it that it's still bothering me!? Hugo Warren is not a really famous name compared to those notorious businessmen that I know. I don't know anything about his business, I don't know anything about his education and I don't know anything about how he looks.
• What if he's not really rich and just using me to have a grip of my inheritance? I'm sure my parents haven't think of this thoroughly. There might be a mistake or they are just going crazy!? Maybe they're just using this to blackmail me and usher me to work on the company instead!?
• What if they're also not lying!?
• "Oh my god, this is not happening!" I am going insane! I decided to dance at the dance floor together with the blinding lights to get my thoughts off from those negativity.
• I was grinding my back to anonymous persons until I saw a man, dancing from my side. Women were flocking towards his direction but I saw him looking at me like a prey. He looks like he was forced to come to the dance floor and the little sway he's doing made me grin.
• He looks cute.
• I went through the crowd of women and forced myself towards him. I accidentally pushed someone away from my way and she rebutted by pushing me too, causing me to accidentally fall unto this man's chest.
• "Ouch…" I pouted and massaged my ankle when I felt it hurting.
• "Are you alright, miss?"
• My attention was taken aback when I heard his cold and husky voice on my ear. I can smell the liquor and mint from his mouth, his hot breath was causing me to burn in sensation at the easiest way.
• "I'll be much better if you take me to your place." I couldn't think striaght especially when liquor already dominated my whole body.
• A smirk made its way to his lips before I felt his hand going from my waist towards the sides of my breasts. I shiver under his touch and I didn't try to hide it.
• "I'm not the perfect man for a first timer, sweetheart. You might get wrecked." He whispered and I writhe in pleasure when his thumb gently brushed the tips of my breasts.
• "Hmmm…" I moaned at what he did and continue grinding my whole body to him.
• "Damn, your tips are hard. I wonder how it'll feel like inside my mouth." His dirty talks made me more curious at what he can give. I clung unto his neck and in a blink of an eye, his lips were already on mine.
• Sucking, nibbling and owning me as we make out in front of the crowd.