Chapter 6 You Won't Hurt Me

Lisa's POV

"I'm not surprised Lucian. I know now, what you're capable of, and that's okay." I say, giving Franca one more glance. I turn to leave, stiffening my tears so Lucian doesn't hear me.

I run back into my room and shut the door. Falling hopelessly atop the bed, I scream in tears.

"What am I going to do?" I say amidst my sobs. I bury my head in my pillow and allow the river of tears to flow ceaselessly.

"I-I can't... I can't believe..."

My phone rings but I ignore it. It rings two more times so I finally pick up the call. It's my mum.

"Baby? What's wrong?" She can sense that I'm not okay, but I can't tell whether it's because I didn't pick up the first two times.

I clear my throat and wipe my tears. I don't want her to guess what's happening with me.

"Nothing Mum I'm okay. It's just, you haven't told me what you said to Lucian. He seems..well, quite angry." I say to my mum, pleadingly.

"Honey I just..I had to correct him. He doesn't have the right to be unfaithful when this isn't even a proper marriage." My mum says and I can see how misconstrued her idea is.

"Mum, it's a contract. He doesn't have to be faithful to me, right? Besides, I don't care." I say, lying through my teeth.

"Really? You don't care? So that's the reason you complained that morning because you didn't care?" She chuckles. "Listen, Lisa my darling. I know you very well, and I know you don't lie to yourself. It's unnecessary to deny that you feel something for him."

I'm caught so I defend myself.

"Mum, please stop. I wouldn't waste my time feeling anything for someone like that. It's okay. I'm fine. After Dad's operation, I'll be leaving this place for good."

"You should visit soon okay? Let's spend some time together. " She says and then we hang up. I wrap my arms around myself and release a sigh of pressure. Somehow, all of this is hurting me but I know it shouldn't. It just shouldn't.

Lucian's POV

"Get out, now! "

I bark at Franca but she barely moves.

"Have I got water in my mouth? Leave this room at once!"

"Oh, I see. But I didn't irritate you this much when you used me to get your pretty wife jealous." Franca says.

"Yeah, and that failed terribly because she didn't even flinch. Just..go... Franca." I say, tiredly. I recall the disappointment I read on Lisa's face when she barged in on my activity. I'm disappointed in myself and I dunno what to do. "Call me Fred."

"Oh stop barking orders at me!" Franca retorts but I ignore her insolence. I know that I've brought this upon myself by engaging her in sexual activities.

"Would you just do it?" I say pleadingly.

"Ugh. Whatever. I'll be here tonight And I don't want excuses." She says before strutting out of my room. I watch her and I admit to myself that she is indeed a beautiful woman.

"Pfft. Not prettier than Lisa. Oh.. Lisa"

I've gotten myself into a deep mess and I've not the slightest clue on how to sort it out. My phone rings aloud and I'm startled.

"Oh..uh..what??" I say irritatedly.

"I'm at at your house. " Scott says over the phone, and with his usual arrogance.

"Why are you here at this hour?" I ask.

"Don't tell me you forgot about your 7 a.m. meeting in Boston so we're to leave tonight in order to make it in time," Scott says in disgust.

"Shoot! Uh... right, come in. I'll be ready in a few." I say and hang up. I hurriedly go into the bathroom to freshen up as Fred comes in.

"Sir you sent for me." He says.

"Yes, uh, Fred. Go to my wife's room, tell her to get dressed, and wait for me downstairs. Also, someone's coming in now, don't offer him anything." I order.

"Yes sir." He says and flees the room as I take my time to shower.

Scott's POV

"I can't wait to stop working for that guy. I'm sick of his attitude and how he's always pulling me back. What sort of irresponsible, unreliable CEO is he??" I'm muttering these words to myself, unaware of the person standing beside me. She clears her throat so I quickly turn to look at her.

"Oh... it's you..you look nice." I say, a little admiringly and embarrassed.

"Scott, is it? I see your boss' attitude already rubs off on you. " She says in disapproval.

"I'm irked when that incapable man is referred to as my boss. Though it can't be helped that he's my boss, considering I work for him. And no. It's not rubbing off on me. I'm just stressed out." I respond.

"Huh. He manages to do that to everyone I guess. Well, thanks for the compliment you gave earlier. I guess it doesn't tell that I've cried my eyes out." Lisa says on a sad note.

"Cried??" I'm a little vexed. Why would Lucian make Lisa cry, so early in their fake marriage? "What do you mean? What happened??" I'm genuinely concerned but she reclines. It's obvious that she doesn't want to talk about it.

"Mm. Okay. Pardon my prying attempt. I was only trying to help." I say, a bit embarrassed.

"Help?? How can you help? Only CHRIST can help me in this situation. No one else can." She says definitely.

"Huh. I see you're a religious one. Well, I hope your God helps you. If you're crying so early in this deal, then I wonder what your future holds." I say, indifferently.

I can see that my words startle her but I refrain from showing further concern. Just then, Lucian appears, coming down the stairs.

Immediately, I see his disapproval at my sitting next to Lisa and I smirk.

"Well, well, well, the king is finally ready. Your chariots await sire." I say mockingly.

"Shut up Scott." He barks at me and my eyes darken in annoyance. His green tuxedo wraps his body so well that I'm in a bit of admiration myself. His silver hair is pushed back, resting on his shoulders. He is indeed a handsome fellow.

"Lisa.." he calls out softly.

Lisa's POV

"Why did you ask me to dress up?" I ask coldly. I don't want to entertain whatsoever company or conversations with him.

"Uh.. we're having a meeting with some investors and I need you to be there." He responds sharply.

"Meeting? Why do I have to be there? I know nothing about business and transactions." I say uncomfortably.

"You don't have to say anything or contribute to any discussions. Just flash your pretty face, that's all. They need to know that I have a wife." He says frustratedly.

"Really? So now I'm an exhibit." I say, upset.

"Don't put it like that. You won't understand. This is the heavy disparity between the world of the rich and poor. The rich move strategically, while the poor roam carelessly and aimlessly. This is why your wretch of a mother dared to make a sce-" Abruptly, he stops speaking.

I'm hurt but I hide it.

"You're a murky maggot, Lucian and all you spew are germs. Like I said, I'm not surprised at your attitude anymore. Do as you wish, Lucian. I only obliged you due to the contract we have. I'll get the heck out of your life once all this is over." I declare boldly and storm off to the outdoors to wait for him there.

Lucian's POV

I sigh...

"What was that all about?" I'm dismayed.

"Well, I like that she's not giving you the chance to hurt her more than you already attempt to." Scott unwelcomely contributes.

"I always warn you to keep your bloody mouth shut!" I say in a bit of rage.

"Drive us to the airport immediately!"

As we go outside, I see Lisa standing beside the exact car we're to take. I'm impressed that she's observed some things about me in such little time.

'these are the things about her that just make me know I'm in love...what?? No! I can't be thinking like this. Snap out of it, Lucian'.

"I see you already know my favorite car," I say cheerfully, trying to create a conversation but she doesn't respond.

I go over to her and take her hand. She tries to pull away but I grab on tightly. "I know you're probably pissed at me. But please, be on your best behavior tonight. Once we return, you can vent all you want."

I say, gazing into her eyes and I can smell her. Her scent is like that of roses caressed by morning dew. I am infatuated and I am about to plant my lips on hers, her eyes appear as if they are begging me to...