Chapter 5 Marriage registered

Chapter 5

**Xen Black's POV**

I left my phone in my car and I knew about it when I am searching for it.

When I receive my phone, I see so many missed calls from her.

Fuck!!!

What must have she thought?

I see her sitting in the lobby and trying to get back from there. I quickly run to stop her.

"Miss Harper," I clutch her hands.

"Mr. Black! Everyone is watching us," she says and I look around a leave her hands

"Follow me to my office," I say and she follows me.

As she enters inside my office, I close all the doors and curtains. She looks around and I guess she knows why I did that.

With only me, my assistant and her in the room we start the discussion.

My assistant hands over the contract papers in front of her.

"What is this?" she asks.

"Contract paper," I say.

"Contract paper? For what?" she asks.

"Listen miss Harper! I want to have clear discussions from the very start. I have billions of dollars of properties but they are going to be mine only after I get married. Only after my marriage has the age of one year," I say.

"So, you want to marry me because if that," she says.

"Yes and the second reason is because I have a grandmother who is of very old age and it's her wish to see granddaughter in law. So, I have two reasons to marry you and it's clearly mentioned in the contract paper about all of it. I will be giving you two million dollar at the end of this contract that is two years and until then, I will look after all of your expenses in education and your brother's bills. You are free to do anything after that period but till that you will be under me. You are no more than a employee to me," I say as I rest my elbows on the desk.

"So, you want to marry me for your own selfishness. I get it. I have my own reasons to marry you too but I have conditions too," she says.

"What kind of condition?" I ask her.

"You said I am your employee that means you are my employer. It means I am free to have my own personal life, ain't I? " she asks.

"Yes, you do," I say.

"So, I don't want the world to know about this marriage till the day our contract ends. Specially in my college and you are not going to disturb my personal life at all. I will be doing all the things that I have been doing till now. I don't want to change anyone of them. I will work where I used to work," she says.

"By work you mean on the same cafeteria and the pub?" I ask.

"Yes!" she replies.

"I can't allow you to work in pub and I absolutely don't want to work in that cafeteria," I say.

How could I let her work in that cafeteria when I know what Angelo feels for her? That is what I want. I want to take away the things that Angelo loves so much. I want to let him know how does it feels when someone takes away something so precious to them.

"Why? I won't work in pub but I have to work in cafeteria," she says.

I am quite shocked to see her being so much stubborn to work in cafeteria. Does she likes Angelo too?

"Why do you want to work so much in that cafeteria? I am paying for all of your expenses after all," I say.

"No, interference in our private lives," she states and I get kind of mad.

"Fine! Accepted," I say.

"And the foremost thing, we won't have any development of feelings for each other. This is a work, a complete work," I say and she nods her head.

"So, if you accept all the conditions...," she interrupts in between.

"Where should I sign?" she says. She is quite quick to understand this.

I give her pen to sign the contract paper and she holds a copy of it.

"So, can we head to the registration process now?" I say and she nods her head.

We get our marriage registration done quickly.

"So, from today you are formally and legally my wife but don't forget the lines that's drawn between us. I don't want you to cross them," I say as we get out of the registration office.

She gives a sarcastic smile.

"I hope you do the same, Mr. Black. I know my limits. I will clearly acknowledge the fact that I am just your employee, Mr. Black," she says and walks away from us.

"Where are you going?" I ask her.

"I know my limits. Back to my work," she says but I walk to her and grab her hands.

"What the hell are you doing?" she growls.

"We have something more important to do rather than your classes right now. Get in the car and I will tell you what we should do next," I say.

She stands like statue in front of me.

"Are you deaf?" I ask.

She shakes her head in confusion.

"I want to know where you are taking me? I don't want to follow you like a fool," she says. I smile her audacity to ask me a question.

"I am your husband now. Don't worry I won't eat you up," I said with bold voice.

"A husband who won't interfere my personal life," she reminds me one more time.

"Whatever. Just get in we have to be there as soon as possible," I say as I tuck in inside the car forcibly.

"Hey! You can't force me. This is bloody kidnapping. I am going to report it to police," she shouts when she gets inside the car.

"Do it? I will see who arrests me for getting my wife inside my car," I say as I show our marriage certificate to her.

"You're sick! You are absolutely sick," she says while I close my eyes and lean back to get a sleep.

"Drive to grandma's house," I say.