" Didn't you say that you would do anything to get your face back?" He asks. " I have made your dream come true, now marry me. "
Melody looks shocked. Her eyes move quickly. From the face is the handsome man that is looking at her and then away. She doesn't know what to think of this.
" You don't want to?" Duke asks. " You don't think I am good enough to be your husband?"
Is he kidding right now? He is so gorgeous that she started to have weird dreams about him now, he is every woman's dream.
He took care of her while she recovered and she has kind of started to fall in love with him too. He is the definition of a good husband.
She walks towards him and slowly touches his face. Now she can admire him without thinking of her own ugliness, it's gone.
" Marry me, Melody. " He repeats.
"Okay. " Fuck it. He is the only one who has been able to come up with a solution to her long problem and for that, she is going to marry him.
****
Melody had no idea that marriage could be done so quickly.
She had been the chief bride's maid for both of her sisters and she experienced the extra expensive ceremonies that took place both times.
She is not expecting the same thing for herself –she wasn't even thinking of herself ever getting married, this is even a dream come true for her.
After the brief marriage at the courthouse, they are now heading back to the house.
Duke hasn't said a word to her since they left and she hasn't said a word to him either. She is nervous because she knows what follows after marriage.
Sex that she has never had and doesn't have a clue what it's going to be like. Her sister told her about their magical wedding nights and her eldest is even carrying the evidence of it – a large protruding belly.
When they get back to Duke's moderate apartment, she sits like a statue on the bed and watches him take off his clothes.
Just before he takes off his pants, he goes into the bathroom and she breathes out in relief. He soon returns.
" Um, Duke. " She starts. " Since we just got married I am thinking that maybe we should go visit my family. They are close to me and I want them to meet you now.
"Closest to you? Are you trying to suggest that they love you?" He laughs in a way that suggests he doesn't believe her.
" Yes. " She insists. " They would literally kill for me, I know that. You need to see what my parents and grandpa passed through finding a cure for me."
He isn't even listening to her. He walks to the closet and changes his pants into jeans. He puts on a gray shirt and a black jacket too.
" If they love you so much, then why haven't they looked for you?" He questions her. " You have been here for ten days now and not even a phone call from them. "
She goes quiet because he has just said the truth. Her parents or sisters haven't called her to find out if she is safe and okay.
" Well, if you really want to see your parents, I can't stop you. " He shrugs.
" Change into one of those clothes I bought for you and let's be on our way to their house. "
" Today is family dinner." She tells him. " Everyone, including my sisters and their husbands are going to be at my grandpa's place. "
*****
Melody's grandfather's house is a palace surrounded by beautiful green plains.
The expensive cars parked out front and the beautiful fountain that is in front of the house.
Melody reaches out for his hand and squeezes it in assurance.
" Don't worry, we are going to be fine. " She smiles. " Just tell me when it gets too much, I will be ready to leave. "
Duke nods, just to please. His poor wife doesn't know who the hell she is married to.
They get to the front door and Melody rings the bell.
An older woman opens the door. She is beautiful and looks like she is Melody's mother. Her neck is holding rolls and rolls of gold pieces of jewelry.
Melody doesn't say anything. She just smiles and waits for her mother's reaction.
" You kids are lost, aren't you?" She peers into their faces. " You guys have gotten the wrong house. "
"Mum, it's me!" Melody shouts.
Her mother frowns, she doesn't believe her at all. Duke is a bit disgusted.
Edna pulls the collar of her shift back to reveal a birthmark on her shoulder. She proceeds to put her hand on the fingerprint scanner of the door and it beeps, it's indeed her.
Her mother screams with joy and pulls her to herself. She laughs as she whirls around with her.
" Oh my God. "Her mother says. " Joseph! Bella!"
Her mother doesn't let go of her hand. Melody doesn't forget Duke, she pulls him closer to her so that he doesn't feel alone.
Two people come rushing down the stairs and it's a lady who looks like the man behind her. She has Melody's nose, which has got to be her sister.
It doesn't take long for her to be recognized and it's all hugs and kisses again. The happiness is evident on their faces and words.
Her mother takes out her phone and begins to fumble with it. She is taking pictures of Melody already.
" Where is Papa? I want to see him. " Melody laughs.
" Papa had an emergency meeting, he is going to be back any minute from now." Her sister fills her in.
Her mother is still snapping, Melody can't ignore it anymore.
"Mum, what are you doing?" She asks with a chuckle.
" I'm going to send your pictures to Mister Sean's son. Didn't he say I would take you if your face wasn't that bad?"
"Mother!" Bella rebukes their mum. " You can't say that, she is right here!"
Melody smiles and looks at the floor. She is already used to that by now.
" Mum, you can't do that. I'm married already, this is my husband." Melody gestures to Duke who has been standing behind her all this time.
It seems that he has been invisible to them all this time that they are celebrating and it's just now that they are noticing him.
He is not moved by their demeaning glares, he is keeping his cool.
"This?!" Her mother gestures. " Who the hell is he supposed to be?"
" Mum!" Melody frowns.
" Who are you, son? " Her father asks Duke. " Who are your parents?"
" I don't have any. " Duke speaks. " They died. "
They all turn white as if it's a very horrible thing not to have parents.
"I can't handle this. " Mister Joseph rubs his temple. " Dad is going to be back and he is going to handle this. "
*****
Melody doesn't know how to come, but Duke is still so cool despite all.
Her grandfather is a very intimidating man, even to rich people like them. He is trying to break Duke down with his strong gaze, but Duke is standing strong.
Her grandfather sips from his cup of tea and lets out a satisfied sigh.
"Let me get this straight. You went to court and married my granddaughter. " He points.
" I did. " Duke nods. " We both consented to it. "
Her grandfather chuckles and drinks another sip from the cup.
" Do you know me, son?" He asks.
" Melody filled me with something. " Duke answers.
" I am Jimmy fucking Futterman. I don't deal with hungry orphans like you. " He huffs. " If you don't understand, I am just saying you can't marry my granddaughter. "
"Papa!" Melody is disappointed in her family.
" Well, that's very confusing because it's done already. " Duke reminds him.
Mister Jimmy laughs and his old shoulders shake.
" My first grandchild, Nora. Her husband is a lawyer. " He boasts. " Bella here has a husband works in one of the biggest company in the country, so what do you do? Who much are you worth?"
" I have a house and a car. My satisfaction is worth a lot if that's what you are asking. " Duke looks him dead in the eyes.
"Okay, I'll tell you what. Name a price for giving her back her face and I am going to pay. You guys dissolve this silly marriage and both of you are on separate ways. " He announces.
" I'm not going to divorce Melody. " Duke tells him.
For the first time, he frowns and adjusts in his sit and glares at Duke.
"Fine. " He breathes. " There is this company that is seeking a big investor to bring in 100 million dollars. I would have gotten this done with the bank, but it seems their new manager doesn't know who I am because they have rejected my application for a loan too many times. "
Duke doesn't move, he is still listening.
"I give you ten days to come up with the money, I don't care if you have to go to all the banks in the city, prove yourself to be man enough or you leave my grandchild. "
Melody's heart shatters to many pieces.
" Ten days?" Duke raises his eyebrow.
"Too less? Then just get away from my dear granddaughter. " He mocked.
“No, why do I need 10 days to complete this little deal?” Duke smiles confidently.
“Tomorrow and the deal will be finalized.”
Melody is mad at her for the way he handled this with her grandfather and she doesn't speak to him as they walk to the car. She shuts the door so loudly when she gets it that Duke turns around and frowns at her. " You are fully aware that this is the only car that we have, right?" He asks. " How could you be so naive?" She laments with anger. " He was baiting you and you took it like a fucking fish!" Duke knows sheis angry and he just starts the car and drives out of her grandfather's old mansion. Her eyes are outside and her head is supported by her hand, it's obvious that she is trying to think of a way out of this mess. " I have friends. " She sighs. " If I beg them well enough they might lend us the money. It will take us decades to pay back but at least I have my face now, and I can work well. " " You aren't taking any loan from your friend. " He tells her. " Oh, Mister genius. " She raises her hands helplessly. " Do you have thousands of dollars bills stacked somew
Duke stands up angrily and walks out of the office even though Melody is screaming for him not to. He walks down the hall and ignores the look that he is getting because of the angry snare on his face. He keeps walking until he looks up and sees one of the bank workers walking toward him. He looks timid, or maybe she is just a really shy person. He caves in towards her and she stops in her tracks and takes a few steps back as if she is scared of him. " Can you please point me in the way of the bathroom?" He requests. She nods and points at the fourth floor from them. He nods and thanks her, walking towards it. He turns the knob and shuts it behind him. He hits the door and grunts, trying so hard to swallow all his anger. He walks around, kicking the doors open to make sure that he is alone and he is. He takes out his phone and dials Bloom's number, Bloom is always at his service so he picks it up at the first ring. " Boss, it's all fine?" Bloom inquires. " Di
An angry Duke pulls the manager up to his feet and drags him by the collar back into the office. Melody is confused, she doesn't know what to do. She saw some of the workers making phone calls and she knows that she is going to be in trouble and her husband too. She doesn't want Duke to get arrested because her family is going to mock both of them. She walks into the office and shuts the door and presses her face against it as she breathes through her mouth, she has never been more scared in her whole life. Mister Maxwell has found his way to his sit and is groaning in pain as he wipes the blood from his nose and tries to sniff the rest back in, where they are supposed to be. " You stupid, jerk!" He curses at Duke. " Just wait until the police come and take you away. You are going to rot in jail for the rest of your life. " Duke is angry at this man's audacity to still speak to him with such disrespect and so he grabs him by his neck and bashes his head into the table. Th
Guns are scary and enough to make anyone recoil in their shells, but not Duke. He has been handling guns for some years now and they are nothing but toys in his hands. The only thing is that he doesn't like that they are making Melody shake so much. He frowns and puts his hands around her and pulls her closer to him, they dare not point it in her direction. "We got news that someone was assaulting another here. " The first police point the gun around. " Who is that?" Duke rolls his eyes and shifts in his seat. " That would be me. " He waves his hand. " Any problem with that?" "No!" Melody shrieks. He can't help but laugh. Was she expecting him to deny it or something? The president stands up and draws their attention to him. He has this tired look on his face like he can't take any more of the drama that keeps popping up all the time. "Look, it was a mistake and you wouldn't want to arrest him, trust me. " He sighs tiredly. The policemen drop their guns and turn to look a
After a very hectic day, Duke and Melody return to their car with bags of money. It's a lot of bags, but Duke insisted so that he would get to see the shock on her grandfather's face. Melody and Duke enter the car and shut the door. Melody heaves and pushes her hair back. " That's one hell of a day. " She confesses. " Yeah?" He laughs. For someone who has been on a rollercoaster this whole time, he has been calm. " You know, I went through so many emotions today. " She confesses. " I went from worrying that you won't get the loan to worrying that we would be going to jail. " " Jail?" He laughs with genuine surprise. The truth is that he wasn't even trying hard to stay out of trouble because if he has been taken to jail and is made to reveal his real identity, then the police will be the ones in trouble not him. Melody looks at him and smiles. She pulls closer and kisses him on his lips. He wasn't expecting it, but he returns it, taking control of it and giving her lower lip a li
Melody is just relaxing on the chair when she hears her mother and sister conversing in almost inaudible voices and she turns around. " What are you both talking about that you may say loudly?" She asks, looking from one person to the other. Her mother raises her eyebrow at Bella before she sips from her cup of tea and Melody can't help but huff. " Okay, if it has to do with me, maybe you guys should say something. " She says. " I really don't appreciate you guys talking behind my back. "Her mother and sister still exchange glances and she can't take it anymore. She stands up and starts to walk away. "Hey, come on. " Her mother calls her back. " It's not that serious, you don't have to leave. "" You guys are obviously keeping something from me, what's it about?" She asks them. "Okay, fine. " Her mother sighs. " We were just talking about the fact that you called Taylor to speak to the bank manager to give you the loan."" I can't believe that your poor husband made you do that.
Everyone falls silent and if a pin is to drop on the ground, it would sound as loud as a plate crashing on the ground. Taylor is the center of attraction, everyone's eyes are on him. They don't even notice when the front door opens and Melody's father, Mister Joseph walks in with his briefcase in his hand. He looks around, but everyone is too busy to notice his presence and so he walks right into the heart of the scene. "Guys, what's going on?" He asks. " I can see that Taylor made it. "Taylor is now sweating profusely and he keeps wiping his face again and again. " Joseph, thank God you are here. " Melody's grandfather returns to his seat with a disappointed shake of his head. "What's going on?"" Well, the boy kind of proved us wrong. " He gestures. " He came here with the money as he said he would, but there has been a new development. ""Okay?" Mister Joseph shrugs. " Taylor here said that he helped Duke get the contract and Duke says it's false and now Taylor can't prove
They are all looking at him in silence, but his eyes are on Mister Jimmy, the Lord of the family. If he accepts him, everyone is going to accept him, so Duke is waiting for the word from him. The servants have been ordered to take the money from his car, but he still needs a straight answer. Mister Jimmy laughs and sinks back into his seat. " Wine!" He calls. " Bring me wine, it has been such an eventful hour. "Almost as soon as he had called, a boy runs into the living room with a bottle of wine and some glasses. His fingers walk swiftly, uncorking the bottle and pouring it out in a glass for the Master. He makes to leave, but he is told to fill in the rest of the glasses and he does so before he bows his head and leaves. " Come and sit, all of you. Help yourself to a glass too. " They slowly walk back to the chairs and help themselves to a glass each before sitting. Melody fondly touches his hand as she takes a glass and sits. Duke is the last person to take a glass, but he