Chapter 4 Seducing the seducer

Lisa's POV

I turned on the shower and let the cold water flow freely down my bare, tired body. I hope this helps! I hope this would aid to wash out the helplessness or should I say regret that I feel right now. I had been hiding in the bathroom for almost an hour. For a bride on her wedding night, that was at least thirty two minutes too long.

I, Lisa Dani just got married to Andrew Morris!

Was I supposed to be happy? Hell no! My new husband is rumoured to be a cold-hearted Billionaire who doesn't believe in marriage.

My new husband?.. None of this seems real. This should be a dream and I pray to snap out of this nightmare sooner than later or I would end up losing my mind.

I had fantasized about standing at the altar beside him. I had dreamt of cooking him corn dogs and hot chilies - his favorite. I had imagined massaging his tired body each day he gets back from work and cuddle him to bed. But those dreams had gone up in flames because I ended up getting married to my worst enemy.

Now here I am, a twenty year old woman, embarking on a loveless marriage with an annoying billionaire.

I closed my eyes as the water poured freely on my skin. If only it could wash away the guilt and anger that I feel right now. I am angry at life for playing such a scary game at me. I am angry at myself for not being able to refuse my mum's crazy idea.

I was still lost in my thoughts when I heard someone banging.

"Hey! What are you doing inside?" Andrew hoarsed.

"Playing football" I snarled. Such a dumb question!

"That is not what I meant. You have been in there almost forever."He said, stating the obvious. " Can you get the hell out of there? "

Always rude. I felt like shouting back at him but I couldn't, I have to be the kindest woman out there in other to win over his heart. I came out of the shower, took my towel from the cloth rack and wrapped it around my breast region before opening the door.

"Would you like someone to keep you company? I wouldn't mind you know" I said seductively.

And just as expected, he snubbed me. He hissed at me like I was nothing and shut the bathroom door to my face.

Jerk! I don't want to take a bath with him either. I sauntered over to my dressing table which was covered with different stuffs like combs,creams, jewelleries. I really have to arrange my stuffs, probably tomorrow. Right now, I am so tired.

I rubbed some cream all over my body and slipped into my night wear. I let out a sigh of relief and laid down on the king sized bed. Three of my bed can't even measure up to this. I felt so much comfort as my skin came in contact with the bed. All of my life I have been laying on a bed which is just a few metres away from the ground, so uncomfortable and hard that I wake up almost every morning with pains all over my body.

But Andrew's bed is different. So soft, big, many metres above the ground. It felt so good! I kept on rolling on the bed smiling and enjoying every moment of it. I didn't notice when Andrew came out of the bathroom.

"What are you doing? Get off my bed now!" He roared making me flinch back in fear. I looked up to see him dressed in white short and white singlet.

"Hey! Don't you dare yell at me, you almost scared me" I scowled, sitting up.

He shot me a hard stare. " Can you please get off my bed" He repeated, a bit calmly.

"No. I won't"

" What do you mean by you won't? This is my bed and I don't plan on sharing it with anyone, not even you."

I scoffed. " Your bed? Looks like you are forgetting something. We are now married so whatever belongs to you, also belongs to me"

" Married? Just because I got married to you doesn't mean that I see you as my wife. So, don't be faster than your shadow"

I was about to shout back at him and make him understand that I also don't love him nor see him as my husband, when my phone suddenly beeped. I looked at the screen and it was a text message from my mum.

" Don't forget the plan"

I swallowed hard as I looked up to see Andrew already arranging the couch, looks like he wants to sleep there. I closed my eyes as I opened the upper buttons of my night gown, revealing my cleavages.

I felt so cheap and desperate but I had no choice. This was the only way I could repay the George's for their favor.

I climbed down from the bed and slowly walked over to where Andrew stood and hugged him from behind. "I am sorry honey, i shouldn't have shouted at you. I am sorry, you can join me on the bed" I whispered.

He quickly set himself free from my grip and turned to me. " Have you lost it?" He fired.

I didn't reply rather I dragged down my gown, revealing more of my cleavages. " Do you like what you are seeing?" I said, pouting my lip.

He took his eyes away " Stop it already Lisa. Why are you acting so cheap?"

I scoffed. " Cheap? No I am not. I am only doing my job as a wife, to satisfy my husband and make him happy at all times"

At that moment, he turned to look at me.

" Really? Is that what you want?" He asked, walking closer to me.

I moved backwards surprised at his sudden change of character. The more I walked backwards, the closer he came to me. My head snapped back to bravely glare at him. He seemed unfazed and amused with the corner of his mouth lifted up. I hated how he could make my stomach flip even with the slightest move he made. It was so infuriating.

"Stay away from me" I spat with much venom that I could gather.

He got closer and forced my back against the glass windows. I tried to move away but he reached out and flattened both of his palms against the glass, imprisoning me between his hands. "Where do you think you're going?" He asked enticingly.

"I..I...I..you" I couldn't think straight with him being this close hovering over me like a predator playing with it's prey before the kill. His tantalizing scent attacking my nostrils, making me want to inhale deeper.

One of his hands moved away from the glass, captured my chins, lifted it so that our eyes would meet. The eyes staring back at me was a foot above mine and they reflected the beautiful city lights behind me. It felt like looking at stars in the night.

I closed my eyes, trying to force out the crazy thoughts out of my mind and praying that he doesn't go any further or I might end up doing something that I would regret later.

He chuckled and suddenly let go of me. My brows furrowed as I slowly opened my eyes. He laughed at my disappointed look - scratch that, I wasn't disappointed.

"It's obvious that you really don't want to do all these, then don't do it. We were both forced into this marriage, just give me some time and I will think of a way to set you free. Good night" He said sultrily and walked over to the couch.

He turned off the light and laid down while I stood there, dumbstrucked.