Chapter 5

• Meeting The Warren's
• One month.
• One freaking and boring month had gone through and I was totally rotten inside this huge mansion. My parents was low-key spoiling me with new bags, shoes, clothes, jewelries and anything I wanted.
• Mom would sometimes even asked me if I want to call a friend to visit me here but I kept on declining their offer. They really thought that caging me here would make me change my mind about my upcoming marriage, but no! I just became more furious as dad was talking about it while we have our breakfast.
• "We have some visitors coming later, so make sure to prepare yourself, Charylle." Dad stated and I just secretly rolled my eyes.
• The breakfast ended and I casually went inside my room again. I had tried painting, sewing and recycling my old clothes to a new design and that's why my whole room was a total mess. I didn't let any maids enter too and I'm too lazy to even lift a dust.
• I ended up going to the shower and while I was washing my body, a random thought just entered my mind, making me sigh. After a month of trying my best to forget about that night, his touches and size was still bothering me. The way his scorching kisses and his thrusts made me feel every bit of it was scaring me. I should be forgetting him and focus on my soon to be husband but he has left something in my body that I can't even forget.
• After my bath, I wore a very long dress that would cover my whole body aside from my hand and feet. I didn't wear any make-up and tried my best to be the simplest I could be.
• "Miss Charylle, your mother asked you to meet them at the living area. The visitors already arrived." A maid suddenly knocked on my door and I stare for myself a couple more minutes before I decided to went down where my parents are waiting for me.
• I'm planning to negotiate to my parents about my marriage and promised to work at the company instead. I'll try my best to do all whatever they wanted, I just don't want to get married.
• "Charylle, hurry!" I heard mom's loud and excited squeal as I was descending my way from the grand staircase. I was about to ask her what's wrong when I saw a group of men and woman in their formal suits and dresses.
• As soon as a went to my parents side, dad drape his arm on my shoulder and proudly showed me to the visitors. "This is my only daughter, Charylle, introduce yourself to them." Dad plastered a huge smile on his lips but it was telling me to behave and be polite.
• I was fighting the urge to pout and roll my eyes at the guest so I ended up plastering a fake and forced smile.
• "Hi, I'm Charylle Raquel Jameson, it's nice meeting with you all." Some of them reached my hand for a handshake while the others hugged me and kissed me on the cheeks.
• "Oh, she's so pretty, Renae. She looks just like you when you were younger." One of the elders joked and my face bitterly fell.
• Obviously, I looked like the perfect copy of my father and even mom knows that. We both shared a knowing look but mom being the shy and nice one, she thanked her for the compliment and formally asked them to have a seat.
• Our venue was at the backyard, I didn't even noticed that they fixed and renewed the design. There was a small well on the side, filled with shining stones and gems. Different kind of flowers were added and the long table was beautifully arranged with a hint of victorian design.
• "Let's just wait for Hugo and Hunter to arrive, they should be here any moment." Mrs. Warren gave me a wide smile which I instantly return back.
• My palm was sweating as my parents didn't even told me that I'll be meeting them now. I just realized it when they introduce them to me as the Warren family. Mr. and Mrs. Warren had three children, an only daughter and a twin, and unfortunately, I am going to marry one of the twin.
• I felt mom's hand squeeze my thigh when she noticed I was panicking. I am so not ready for this day to come so I hid the tear that was starting to build up at the side of my eyes.
• "Everything will be fine, princess. We're just here for you." She whispered softly and kissed me on my forehead. I can't help burying my face on her shoulder to hug her tighter.
• Minutes later when the maids announced the arrival of the twin Warren, I was about to stood up from my sit so I can run back to my room but mom was holding me tightly as if she can read what I was thinking.
• "Mom, I don't want to." I firmly object but she avoided heeding me some attention.
• "Hugo, Hunter, oh my gosh! What took you so long? You have to apologize at the Jameson's for being late." Mrs. Warren hysterically welcomed her sons and I can't look at them.
• I remain my eyes on the ground where I can only had a glimpse of their shoes. I could say that they are pretty well dressed but a little casual for this formal lunch. Both of them were wearing jeans and under their formal suits were plain and casual dark shirts.
• "It's alright, Mrs. Warren–" dad was about to reject the offer of apologizing when he was stopped by a deep and cold voice.
• "It's alright, Mr. Jameson. We insist that we owe you an apology for being late. We're very much sorry."
• My ears feels like it's playing shits with me as I remembered how that cold and deep voice used to moan and grunt while it calls me 'baby' during that night.
• Did I really like it that much that I have to bring it until here? I swallowed the lump in my throat when I felt mom pushing me lightly from the back.
• "Introduce yourself, Charylle." She quietly whispered and my knees wobble at her lightest push. I would literally be kneeling on the ground once I move my feet. It was starting to tremble even if I wasn't sure of my assumption.
• "It's alright, we know that you are some busy gentlemen so we are still thankful that you agreed to meet us."
• My heart was erratically beating so fast and my breathing became uneven at the sudden attack of panick.
• "Anyway, I want you to meet my only daughter."
• My plan was to look at dad to tell him that I can't do it, when my eyes accidentally landed at the very familiar man in front. My eyes widened and I absentmindedly covered my mouth with my palm so as to avoid myself from shouting.
• It was him! Oh my god, it was really him! He was the stranger whom I had a one night stand with and beside him was a total copy of him, the only difference is that he looks more serious and cold while the other one looks playful and jolly.
• "Introduce yourself to them, princess."
• I was on the verge of running away if I only didn't hear a warning from dad's voice. I was barely breathing when I took a step forward to welcome them, and just like what I did earlier, I plaster a fake and forced smile on my lips but this time, I'm sure it was totally different and I probably looked like an idiot in front of them.
• "Charylle Raquel Jameson, it's nice meeting you." I reached for the mischievous looking guy's hand and shake it casually before turning my back on them, not planning to offer him a handshake because we already did something more than that… and that should be enough for him.
• "Charylle," dad's angry voice thundered around the whole corner and I am seriously losing my mind.
• "Aren't you going to shake my hand too?" The familiarity of his deep and husky voice was giving me chills. It was the same as his heavy breathing while entering me and telling me how tight I was.
• I stubbornly faced him and met his eyes with a glare, unsure if he was playing with me or just wanted to piss me off.
• "Hi," I timidly greeted with the fakest smile I could offer. I reached for his hand and planned to shake it for one second but he already had a tight grip on it, not wanting to let it go.
• "It's nice meeting you again, Miss Charylle." He greeted in a whispering voice as if intentionally not letting the others hear. He squeezed my hand for the last time before letting go of me as we were already ushered to our designated seats.
• I was sitting in front of his brother as I was waiting to know his name in anticipation. A side of me was admittedly wishing to be arranged to him. I already know him and since he have issues with virgins, I might get away from marriage with an enough payment.
• I would bet my whole inheritance that he have a lot of girls to choose and play with when it comes to sex. He wouldn't like me as his wife because, he already knew that I lack of experience and won't be able to offer him my wifey duties.
• I let out another deep breath when the food where already served. I can't eat with my trembling hand so I have to keep them hidden as much as possible.
• Everyone has started eating and I'm just staring at my food until I get full, when I felt a foot trying to brush my feet from under the table my eyes instantly diverted to him and saw him resting his back at the chair, just like me, he doesn't have a plan to eat the food in front of him.
• I tried to squat his foot away when I accidentally stomped on someone's feet from under, adds up that I was wearing a stiletto and the heel part was the one that hit him.
• "Awe!" His twins brother groaned in pain and I was startled by his loud voice. The mischievous looking guy frowned at his brother, "What the fuck, dude!?"