"What?!"
Weylin Turner exclaimed, unable to process those words. For a moment he felt like his entire world, his dreams and everything crumbled in front of him. He always dreamt of marrying his lady love. He was ready to sacrifice everything but his love life. The moment he realised that his marriage was fixed with someone he didn't even know made him feel like everything was snatched away in front of his eyes and he couldn't even do anything to stop it. But being a mighty mafia leader, he couldn't just break down in front of everyone.
"Dad?" Weylin's voice almost became inaudible.
"Yes?" Blake's gaze somehow seemed cold, rather helpless.
"We need to talk," the young master mumbled, looking a
No sooner had she reached the bank of the river than she stopped on her tracks upon witnessing the scene that had welcomed her.The young master, Weylin Turner, was leaning on his parked bike with his back facing the assassin. His black blazer covered his massive back. The twirling smoke from the burning tip of the cigarette seemed to rise heavenward. The assassin could sense a heavy air around him.As the assassin stepped on the grass, a rusting sound was heard, gaining the attention of the young master. Shadow was looking at the grass when she stepped on it. Suddenly she felt a movement of air around her. Frowning, she raised her head only to find a dagger coming towards her. She dodged the dagger, having a narrow escape from getting stabbed."Young Maste
Shadow looked at him before a devilish smirk appeared on her lips. Letting out a deep breath, she ran her long, slender fingers through her long ponytail."You can marry that woman, try to fall for each other and if that fails, you can go for a divorce," Shadow said in one breath, voice sounding so professional. She glanced at the young master who was staring at her, bewildered. Smirking, she continued. "You are only asked to get married. You aren't even told what to do after the marriage. Ain't that something you should have noticed by now?""You've got a point." Weylin nodded his head, rubbing his chin between his fingers. "We can do that.""See, life isn't actually as hard as it seems to be," Shadow wiggled her brows, smiling slightly. "Sometimes you just have to ch
"How are things going?" Weylin Turner asked, paying the bill for the snacks he bought from the market."All's fine," Jace replied from the other side of the phone. "There's a lot of positive response.""Great!" Weylin smiled, opening the cap of his drink."Is everything alright there?" Jace asked."Come home safely first. Then I'll tell you everything," Weylin replied with a chuckle, taking a sip from his drink."Where are you now? A lot of hazy noises are being heard," Jace said, seemingly irritated by the background noises."Oh! I just got off the market," the young
"Kids, you shouldn't randomly ask for favours from strangers," Garaine advised while waiting for Weylin to come. "What will you do if he feels disturbed?""But, sister, he doesn't seem like a stranger," Eva replied, giggling. "You called him by his name. It means you know him. So he isn't a stranger.""Aish!" The caregiver internally face-palmed herself. These kids...I really cannot win an argument against them. She thought. "But still you don't know him, right? So that makes him a stranger to you.""But sister knows him," Lucy said innocently, putting her index finger on her cheek.Before Garaine could say anymore, a
Sitting on the chair, Weylin's eyes were focused on the laptop screen. His fingertips were sliding against the touchpad of the laptop. After checking the statistics for a while, he let out a deep sigh, running his long fingers through his hair. Taking off his spectacles, he leaned back against the chair. He closed his eyes, giving the muscles of his eyes a chance to relax."Damn! It has been a week already since I have met her," Weylin wondered, massaging his temples. "I wonder how her condition is now." He glanced at his phone before letting out a sigh. "I thought she would text me on the social media handle but it seems like things aren't in my favour. Things are only getting harder and harder.""Weylin, are you again overworking yourself?" Jace walked in, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
"Garaine Jones!"Weylin exclaimed, stopping in his tracks while Jace immediately sprang up.Why is she here!? Weylin thought, being completely speechless. She was the least expected candidate among the ones who came into his mind. Couldn't they find any other girl except her?! But It's too late to think of anything else. I am sorry, Garaine Jones, but I have to do this."Claude Smith?!" Garaine exclaimed, feeling relieved upon seeing a familiar figure.Jace glanced at his friend only to find the latter's facial expressions turned into grim ones, representing the leader of The Black Panther.
The guests in the wedding hall were waiting impatiently for the couple. Blake Turner as well as Mr Calypso took glances at the door, waiting for their children. Abruptly the door opened, welcoming the bride and the groom. For a moment, silence engulfed the room. The excited faces gazed eagerly to see how beautiful the bride and the groom were.Garaine Jones was walking timidly beside the young master, circling her hand around his arm, while he walked in proudly with chin propped up. No sooner had the guests realized that the bride wasn't Miss Calypso than whispering and mumbling noises flooded the hall. Blake Turner frowned as soon as his eyes fell on the bride. An astounded Blake Turner glanced at his son who didn't seem to mind the disgusting gazes that were piercing him. Meanwhile, Mr Calypso just stared at the couple, unable to interpret the situation.
Garaine stood there, thunderstruck. She had to prove that she loved the person whom she hated the most. But how? She glanced at Mrs Calypso only to find an irritating victorious smirk on her face. Instantly, she felt like wiping off that annoying smirk off that woman's face.Finding no other option, she turned towards Weylin. Weylin was about to interfere when Garaine pulled him by his neck, pressing her lips against his. Weylin's eyes widened when he felt a pair of soft lips against his cold ones, leaving him completely bewildered. Before he could react, she pushed him gently, breaking the kiss."Do you need any more proof than this?" Garaine asked, looking at Mrs Calypso.She herself turned into beet red after doing something so brazen. She