Accidental Marriage With Arrogant Billionaire

A beautiful woman dressed in a knee-length dress was standing in an apartment unit. It could be seen from her face that she was holding back her irritation. The woman was Keyla; she was in front of her lover's apartment. She had been standing there for a long time, but there was no sign of the landlord opening the door.

The 24-year-old woman chuckled and reached into her bag, looking for her cell phone. Trying to contact her boyfriend.

"Tsk, where the hell is Johan? Is he not at the apartment? Should I just leave?" The woman with shoulder-length hair was talking to herself.

Check...

Just as Keyla was about to walk away, the apartment door opened. Bringing out a tall man who had a perfect face, the man smiled with a wistful look.

Johan Bragantara is Keyla Auristela's boyfriend. They have been in a relationship for almost a year, and both of them love each other. They also often spent time together when they were off work.

"Oh my God, Johan! Are you drunk again? Let's go inside!" Keyla screamed in surprise at Johan's messy condition.

Keyla led Johan inside, inviting him to sit on the sofa in front of the TV. She was a little annoyed that Johan hadn't listened to her not to drink alcohol to the point of intoxication, but she saw that Johan was drunk and was babbling. Keyla resisted the urge to get angry.

"Johan! Are you still sober? I want to ask, Why are you drunk like this? I told you not to get drunk again," Keyla said relentlessly.

A semi-conscious Johan smiled, gently stroking the top of Keyla's head. "You know, the problems at the office are getting more complicated. Kevin told me to take responsibility alone," he said, like a typical drunk.

Keyla sighed. Kevin should be responsible for his own company. She couldn't keep relying on her older brother, Kevin. The siblings were indeed entrepreneurs and young billionaires, but Kevin was superior when it came to the company. Because all this time, Kevin's life was only spent working and taking care of his company.

"Yes, I know, but it's not like this either. You should be able to be independent without Kevin," Keyla said softly, afraid that Johan's temper might explode at any moment.

"You're defending Kevin?" snapped Johan, pushing Keyla roughly.

Keyla shook her head, looking down silently, not daring to look at Johan. Nearly two years into their relationship, Keyla was still afraid of Johan's temper, which wouldn't go away. It was not uncommon for Keyla to be treated badly when Johan was emotional. Keyla did not know why she could survive with Johan until then. The answer was only because of love.

"M-sorry, Johan, I didn't mean it like that. I just--"

"Shh, shut up, come here." Johan interrupted Keyla, his hand on her thigh.

Keyla, who understood Johan's gesture, immediately sat on her boyfriend's lap. Her back was to Johan. "Why?" she asked with an innocent wink.

Instead of answering, Johan just kept quiet while wrapping his arms around Keyla's waist. Not forgetting his nose and sniffing the neck of his lover. Meanwhile, Keyla just stayed where she was, not daring to resist or rebel, even though she felt uncomfortable.

"Keyla," Johan called in his husky voice.

"Hmm?"

"I want to play with you, can I?" asked Johan right next to Keyla's ear, as his position was still submerged in Keyla's neck.

Keyla's skin crawled as she felt Johan's breath on her neck. Keyla gulped hard. She felt Johan's hand starting to slip under her dress.

Keyla stopped the movement of Johan's hand, turning her head 45°. Her eyes saw a look on Johan's face that was difficult to interpret. "Johan, but we only did it yesterday. I'm afraid I'll get pregnant if I keep doing it." Keyla wasn't lying; although Keyla was innocent, she and Johan did have sex often. Even then, it was originally because of Johan's coercion.

Johan seemed to shut off his hearing, and his hand continued to grope Keyla's dress-clad thigh. "I won't, Keyla; you just need to take the morning pill I gave you. Please, honey," he replied lightly, as if he hadn't committed a grave sin.

Keyla was still frozen, and somehow hearing Johan's words just now made her heart feel tight. But what could Keyla do? She could never refuse her lover just because of the word love. Keyla nodded her head, whether it was out of love or stupidity.

Seeing Keyla's agreement, Johan immediately launched into action by brutally crushing her lips. Keyla was almost out of breath. Not only that, his hands also continued to touch Keyla's intimate body parts.

Johan, who was starting to be overcome by lust, immediately picked Keyla up without letting go of her lips. Stepping slowly up to her room after setting foot in the room. Johan laid Keyla down on the bed. Keyla looked so adorable when her face started to turn red. Johan can't wait to devour her.

Without further ado, Johan crushed Keyla's mouth with his mouth. What started out as a clinging, but a second later became lustful.

Keyla could only surrender; trying to rebel was useless because her hands were locked by Johan. Not only that, Johan started to go down to Keyla's neck. His lips began to touch her body sensually.

"Ahhhmm, J-Johan, but slow down." A smooth sigh came from Keyla's tiny mouth; she couldn't help but sigh. Her body began to fall into Johan's touch.

Johan stopped his activity for a moment. "We've done it a few times; it won't hurt anymore. Remember, you're not a virgin."

Keyla's heart ached when she heard the painful words coming out of Johan's mouth. Keyla was helplessly silent. Meanwhile, Johan was even more consumed with lust when he saw Keyla's dress slightly lifted to reveal her long legs.

"But Johan."

"What else?"

"You promised to marry me, right?" Keyla asked hesitantly. She didn't want to lose Johan because he had taken her virginity.

"Yes, baby, I promise."

"You--"

Not wanting to hear any more of her lover's ramblings, Johan immediately crushed Keyla's lips. His hands didn't stay still; he was busy touching all of Keyla's limbs. One by one, the clothes attached to the woman's body were removed. Johan's lust intensified when he saw his lover's body not covered by a single cloth.

Keyla could only surrender and close her eyes, following the flow of her lover's game. Occasional sighs escaped her mouth as Johan began to touch both of her mounds. Once satisfied with Keyla's body, Johan began to insert his own object into Keyla's.

"Ahhhh baby." A sigh escaped Johan's mouth.

Johan was enjoying his game, while Keyla was still struggling with her thoughts. Keyla was only afraid if Johan wasn't her soul mate, even though she had given her virginity to him.

"I love you, Johan, ahhh."

It had been a month since the incident that night, and Keyla was doing her usual activities. Working from morning to night and doing her other activities. But all that turned into worry when she felt something strange about her body. Keyla always felt dizzy and nauseous for several days.

There was no other choice; Keyla had to check it with the pregnancy test she had just bought. A sigh could be heard from Keyla, who was in front of the bathroom, doubt creeping up on her. Keyla was afraid that her worries would really happen.

"Okay, you have to check. It's not necessarily that you're pregnant," Keyla said to herself.

"But if you're really pregnant, what if Johan wants to take responsibility or not?" She continued biting the tip of her nail.

Keyla shook her head, trying to get rid of the bad thoughts that were ringing in her head. She stepped heavily into the bathroom, her eyes staring at the pregnancy test in her hand. After a few minutes of convincing herself, she finally dared to check whether she was pregnant or not with the device.

As the minutes passed, there was no sign of Keyla getting out of there. Until a scream shook the whole house.

"Arghh!" The scream must have come from the woman in the bathroom.

Brak...

"Keyla! What's wrong with you, baby?" Monica-Keyla's aunt opened the door roughly, a worried look on her face.

"No! No way!" In the bathroom, Keyla stared at the pregnancy test she had just used. Tears were already building up in her eyes, a tinge of sadness and regret enveloping Keyla. The device in her hand showed two blue lines, indicating that Keyla was pregnant.

"Honey, please come out. What's wrong with you? What's impossible?" Monica panicked even more, banging on the bathroom door and shouting loudly.

Check...

Monica was shocked to see her niece looking like a mess with puffy eyes and a reddened nose. Suddenly, Monica immediately hugged Keyla tightly.

"Honey, tell me about it. What's wrong with you?"

Keyla just stayed where she was, her eyes blankly looking forward without wanting to look at her aunt. Helpless, Keyla accidentally dropped the tool she was holding. At that moment, Monica realized it and crouched down to pick it up.

Monica's eyes bulged when she saw the object, and her tears could no longer be held back. Just imagine that she was also a woman and also felt Keyla's sadness. Moreover, Monica knew that Keyla's father was very strict with Keyla; she couldn't blame her niece. Even Monica was as devastated as Keyla was when she saw that.

"Keyla! Look at me, what is this? It's not yours, right? You wouldn't do that, would you? Answer Keyla!" Monica continued to ask Keyla.

Keyla froze in her tracks, unable to answer. Keyla had disappointed her parents, who had warned her to keep her virginity before marriage. But Keyla broke all her promises to her father; she had even lost her virginity at the beginning of her relationship with Johan.

"Answer, Keyla!" snapped Monica, who was already angry. Of course, she didn't want her family to do something like that.

Keyla, who had been looking down in silence, finally looked up at her aunt. "Yes, aunty, it's mine; I'm pregnant! I've broken my promise to dad," she replied in a high tone, but it still ended with a sad cry.

Monica immediately dropped the object; she did not expect her dear niece to have fallen that deep. Monica felt like a failure as an aunt; what she thought more about was what would happen if Adnan-Lauda's father found out.

"Keyla, who is responsible for all this?"

"Johan, auntie."

"Johan is your boss?"

"Yes, Aunty, he's my boyfriend. But you can relax; Johan said he will take responsibility if Keyla gets pregnant." Keyla wiped her tears roughly, trying to pull the corners of her lips even though she had to.

"And you believe that?"

Keyla lowered her head again; she wasn't sure about that either. All Keyla wanted to do now was meet with Johan and hold him accountable for what happened. Keyla quickly got up from where she was, grabbing her bag and cell phone.

"Where are you going, Keyla?"

"I'm going to see Johan; I want to ask him to take responsibility," Keyla replied, smiling slightly as if to let him know that she was fine.

"But Keyla, you--" Before Monica could continue, Keyla had already disappeared from her sight.

***

Today, Keyla sat on a park bench near her house complex. She was waiting for her lover's arrival because she had contacted him earlier to meet him now.

All Keyla did was stay silent while observing the beautiful flowers lined up in front of her; her mind was busy thinking about Johan's reaction to this news.

"Will Johan take responsibility?" Keyla asked no one in particular.

"Hi honey, Have you been long? Sorry about the traffic jam."

Keyla turned to look at someone who had just arrived; finally, the person she was waiting for came. The man in the gray suit sat next to Keyla, gently stroking the top of her head with affection.

Johan began to notice the change in Keyla's demeanor; today, the woman's appearance is practically a mess. He turned Keyla's body to face him, his eyes fixed on her hazel eyes.

"What's wrong with you, hm? Something wrong? You're not usually this quiet."

"I'm pregnant." Those were the only two words Keyla could say.

There was a shocked look on Johan's face. He shook his head vigorously. "No way, Keyla, you didn't take those pills?" He asked intimidatingly.

Keyla only remembered, after the hot scene that night, that the next morning she forgot to take the pill. Keyla cursed her own stupidity. "I'm not lying, Johan. I'm pregnant!" she squealed with tears in her eyes. Keyla reached into her bag, retrieving an object she had been wearing.

Johan was shocked when he looked at the object in her hand, his eyes heating up. Not because he wanted to cry but because his emotions were reignited, he growled angrily, squeezing the object in his hand tightly. His jaw hardened with a piercing glare at Keyla.

Johan threw the object in a random direction, turning his face away to hold back his emotions. "Just drop it," he said lightly.

It stunned Keyla; she couldn't believe Johan could say such a cruel thing so easily. Keyla cried even more, pulling Johan roughly by the arm to face her. Keyla's teary eyes met Johan's piercing gaze.

"You're crazy! I wouldn't do such a low thing, Johan," Keyla snapped, not accepting Johan's decision.

Johan's jaw hardened even more, as this was the first time Keyla had raised her volume when dealing with him. He threw Keyla's hand away and stood up from his seat.

"Don't be a saint, Keyla! You've been tainted for a long time."

Johan's words hit her so hard that Keyla looked down silently, holding the tightness in her chest. Those words were so painful to Keyla, as if thousands of daggers were stabbing her simultaneously. Johan, the person she loved the most, had said the most painful thing. Even though what Johan said was a fact,

Seeing Keyla's silence, Johan spoke up again. "I don't want to know, Keyla. Either abort the baby or we're done here!" He said it with emphasis as he lifted Keyla's chin.

"You're evil, Johan! Where was your promise? You said you'd take responsibility. Then what is this? Do you really love me?" Keyla began to hysterically hold Johan back from leaving.

"I love you, Keyla, but I'm not ready to get married. I haven't solved my office problems yet, and my mom and dad will be furious if they find out about all this. I'm not ready," Johan explained weakly; that was the real reason from his heart.

Keyla shook her head, not understanding Johan's train of thought. "What about me? Do you think about my life in the future? My mom already knows everything; I beg you to take responsibility," Keyla replied with uncontrollable crying.

"I don't care; that's your business, as I told you; just abort it. Besides, it's not necessarily my child, is it? I have to go now; I have a lot to do." After saying that, Johan quickly left, leaving Keyla, who was still crying uncontrollably in the garden.

"What do you mean, Johan?"

"Please stop!"

There was no reply from Johan; the man left without caring about Keyla's current state. Today was the beginning of the destruction of a woman who was deeply downcast; she was too stupid to trust a man. Keyla's legs relaxed as she sat down on the green grass of the park. Soon, raindrops fell from the sky, as if the sky knew that someone was crying alone.

"You're bad, Johan! What should I do?" Keyla cried under the rain, feeling the tightness in her chest alone. Regret, fear, and self-loathing-the rain became a silent witness to the destruction of Keyla Stefhanie's life.

Rice has become porridge, and regret will not make things go back to the way they were.

The woman, who had just felt regret, was now walking on the side of the road. Keyla stepped without knowing the direction. Thinking of her parents, who might have to endure the shame of her actions, Keyla was too consumed by Johan's nonsense.

'Dad. I'm sorry,' Keyla said silently.

Tinn...

"Keyla!"

Keyla heard someone familiar shouting, and she stopped her steps. She turned her head toward the car that had just stopped. The owner of the car got out, a woman around Keyla's age.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" The woman suddenly hugged Keyla, who looked very messy.

"Flo, I... I..."

"What? Talk to me. Did something hurt you? I'm your best friend; just tell me."

"I'm pregnant, Flo. Johan doesn't want to take responsibility." Keyla cried again, hugging her friend Floren tightly.

Floren was rooted to the spot, shaking her head in disbelief at what her best friend was saying. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Don't joke, Keyla!" she screeched excitedly.

"I'm not kidding, Flo," Keyla replied softly.

Floren just froze, not responding anymore. She hugged Keyla back, as if feeling what Keyla was feeling. Floren had been friends with Keyla since childhood, so whatever her best friend was suffering, Flo must have felt it too.

"Never mind; everything will be fine. If necessary, I'll burn down Johan's house after this; let him die," Flo said passionately, trying to calm Keyla down.

Drrrrttt...

Not long after, Keyla's cell phone rang. Both of them broke the warm embrace. Keyla immediately swiped the green icon when she saw her father's name on the screen. Keyla took a deep breath before putting the phone in her ear.

"H-halo, papa. What's wrong?"

[Go home now!]

Tuttt...

Keyla was surprised when her father abruptly disconnected the line; his tone was also uncharacteristic. It sounded cold and perhaps emotional.

"Why, who's calling? Could it be Johan? Or the wrong number?" Floren, with her curious spirit, answered various questions.

Keyla sighed in disgust. Her best friend was so chatty and excited. Keyla shook her head softly and said, "Dad called and told me to go home."

"Alright, let's go home!"

"But I'm scared, Flo."

Floren smiled, wrapping her arms around Keyla's shoulders. Pushing her best friend into the car. "Don't be afraid; I'm coming with you. If Uncle Adnan gets angry, I'll deal with him," she boasted.

Keyla's brows furrowed together, fixing Flo with an unusual gaze. "Do you really dare?" asked Keyla.

Flo smiled and showed her teeth, shaking her head lightly as she scratched the back of her neck, which was not itchy. There was no way Flo would dare to fight Adnan, who was very savage when angry. Meanwhile, Keyla unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, even though her heart was anxious thinking about her father's reaction if he knew everything.

Ten minutes through the streets, they finally arrived at Keyla's house. Flo actually went inside with Keyla; she couldn't let her best friend face her father alone.

Plakk...

Having just opened the door, Keyla was greeted with a hard slap from her father. Adnan looked at her angrily, his jaw hardening.

"Is this what I taught you, Keyla? Do you want to disgrace your family? Where's your promise?" Adnan snapped in an excited breath. Adnan was a hard man, especially for his daughter.

The snapping made Keyla's guts shrink, and her tears fell again with a heartbreaking cry. She looked at Monica, who was crying too, as if to say that Adnan already knew everything. Flo herself was shocked by what she saw; Adnan's anger was frightening. Flo didn't even dare to get close.

"Daddy, I'm sorry." Keyla looked down deeply; she didn't have the courage to look at her father.

"Sorry, you say? If all your business partners knew, what would they say? You are a disgrace, Keyla!" Adnan spoke again firmly, no longer able to filter his words.

"Why are you thinking about business instead of your daughter? Keyla's not entirely wrong!" Flo, who felt sorry for Keyla, finally had the courage to speak up.

"Shut up! You must be the one who made Keyla brave like this!"

"Papa enough! It's my fault. Flo had nothing to do with it!" Keyla lifted her chin, squealing in disapproval.

"Shut up, Keyla! Tell me. Who got you pregnant?" Adnan snapped sternly.

Keyla froze in place, her eyes looking at Monica and Flo in turn. They both just nodded, signaling for Keyla to tell the truth. Keyla closed her eyes tightly. "P-my boyfriend, papa," she replied softly.

"Who?!"

"Keyla's boss at work."

Shortly after saying that, Keyla felt her hand being pulled forcefully. Who else could it be if not Adnan, who had no idea where he was taking her? Adnan forcefully pushed Keyla into the car without saying a word, while Keyla could only surrender and obey. Keyla didn't have much guts to rebel.

Monica and Flo, who were worried about Keyla, followed Adnan in Flo's car.

"Flo! Where are you taking Keyla? I'm worried," Monica asked frantically.

"Don't worry, just sit still. Let me focus on chasing Adnan's uncle, okay?"

Back to Adnan, who had stopped in front of a towering building with the name Gantara Group emblazoned on it. Adnan immediately got out, forcibly pulling Keyla back inside.

"Papa! Why did you bring me here?"

"You said your boss got you pregnant, and now I want to meet with him. To hold you accountable for your sin," Adnan replied emphatically, continuing to drag Keyla like a pet. Not caring about all the pairs of eyes watching them in wonder.

Keyla was silent and speechless. Choosing to cry silently, somehow, when her father said that, her heart ached. But Keyla didn't care; all she could think about was what would happen if her father went berserk when Johan refused to take responsibility.

"Tell me where your boss is." Adnan asked the receptionist.

"I'm sorry, is there an appointment?"

"I don't need an appointment! Tell me quickly! Or I'll make sure this company is destroyed!" Adnan couldn't control his temper, making all the employees around them the center of attention.

"In the room over there, sir."

Without saying a word, Adnan led his daughter into the room. Keyla, on the other hand, kept praying that Johan wouldn't be there. Keyla didn't want the commotion to happen again.

Brakk...