My Hostess Wife

Yul's POV

"Hey dude, what's up? What made you late?" asked Flint to me, my friend.

We're here at the pub of my cousin Ivo for my mini birthday celebration. Actually, Flint also owns a pub but it's not yet fully furnished and officially open, so we've decided to just pull the party in here.

We reserved a VVIP room and it's already paid. But we went out of our room and we're here in front of the bartender now.

"Some business matters slowed me down," I answered and then sat beside him. I grasp my forehead to make it calm, 'been so stress lately. Ugh! It's hard to be a businessman.

"What's with you, man? Why didn't you bring a partner?" asked Harry, who had just come. I always bring the girls whenever we're having a hangout like this.

But now, I'm not really in the mood to even think about women.

"You did notice about it, huh? Anyway, nevermind that. Let's just ask the manager here to get us a girl," I suggest.

"Nah, dude, let's skip it for now. James planned a surprise gift for you, I'm sure you'll gonna love it. He picked the best that suits your personality," Flint cut me out.

"Oh,now, is it still a surprise after spoiling him?" Harry asked in a sarcastic tone an chuckled. It's true, Flint isn't the type of person you want to trust if it's about secrets. He's just not good at keeping one.

We rent girls to satisfy our sexual desires. I mean, just the three of us: Flint and James, including me. We used to do it ever since college.

It's illegal, but what can you say? We're rich, and if you have money, you can control anyone in the palm of your hands.

Money can really buy happiness; at least for us.

I went to a comfort room after a while of drinking 'cause I think I need to throw up. Goodness, the drink has not even reached at least of it half but my body had absorb the alcohol too soon!

I almost drop my puke at some random girl, luckily she instantly stopped me and help my mouth to reach the sink.

"S-sorry about that," I said without looking at her. It's my made up culture for myself. I never look at the stranger's eyes if they're talking to me to show some respect; whether they're younger, older, or just my age.

W-wait what? GIRL? AND SHE DIDN'T EVEN GOT MAD?

"Watch it closely next time," she said. I didn't got the chance to interrogate her 'cause she's literally in a hurry! Oh god. Maybe I should train myself to be used to it, I'm at a pub.

Geez. It was too late when I realized that I used the wrong restroom.

I sighed, and just went back to my friends.

"By the way, Yul, your father invited me for your upcoming wedding. I didn't know you'll get arranged this soon! So, who's the lucky girl?" Flint asked. Oh, I almost forgot about it!

"Yeah right. About the girl, my father is the one to choose. He said, I can pick whoever I want but it has to be gorgeous," I answered.

I took a sip of Hennessy that I've been holding onto for quite a while.

"Pretty?" asked Harry.

"Yeah, not just a normal beauty. He prefers the one with foreign blood. That's how serious he is to maintain a gorgeous generation."

"Why don't you impregnate your regular f*ck buddy? Who was it again? Kate?"

"Nah, man. That doesn't seem to work. I'm not using a hostess girl just to satisfy my father's request. And also, I don't want to get STD from them. Even though I always do sex, you know I practice safe," I answered.

"Yeah, that's so you. Is he thinking about sending the girl to Korea after you complete what he wants? That's what he does whenever you're reckless and get caught in a scandal. But dude, if she's really a shawty, I'll just sneak her and snatch from you, man! Haha!" Harry said jokingly. I laughed sarcastically, but he didn't notice.

"You can do whatever you want, Harry. Just let me finish my job," I said.

After a little while, we went to the VVIP room and I started feeling dizzy.

Ladies, I want ladies.

"Where's that fucking James! I'm getting impatient!" I said.

"Oh boy, our birthday boy is getting annoyed!" teased Flint.

"Are there any girls with class A beauty in this pub? Ask manager for me. I'll just settle with them intead," I said in a tipsy tone.

"Just wait a little longer, Yul. He texted just right now saying he's on the way," Harry said.

"Motherf*cker I'm already tipsy but the snack is not yet arriving!" I said and they laughed.

The door suddenly opened and James came out.

We threw a piece of pillow towards him and each of us threw our bodies on him, trying to bury James.

"What took you so long, James? Did you taste them already?" Flint asked in vexed.

"Late for the questioning! Before anything else, where the hell is that surprise?! You should brought girls for us, James! Or you'll be killed," Harry said.

Although Harry is innocent in sex, he's still not safe from being a playboy.

"He's right James. I don't want them to share with my girl for tonight!" I said.

"Of course I reserved for you! Two girls each! Anyway, without further a do, I now present your birthday gift, Yul Matthew Servano. Let's clap!" James said.

"Woo-hoo!" we shouted in chorus.

James whispered, "Blow your candle!"

I'm almost out of my control, so my eyesight is blurry right now. I couldn't explain what she was doing. All I can see is a blurd girl grinding in front of me.

Her eyes were closed while dancing, and after that, she opened it.

I feel like she blinded me with her bewitching looks. Oh god! What is that? Her eyes were in different color.

"You're so beautiful," I unexpectedly uttered while just mesmerized by her unexplainable beauty.

"And so f*cking yummy!" I added.

She's so amazing. She has different eye colors and different auras. It added to her uncontrollably appealing beauty!

She did the lap dance and I couldn't help but to go along with it!

"Yeah boy! You're doing great!" James said.

"Can't help but to applaud to you, James! You do have an eye for targetting great women," said Flint.

"Now, he has the reason for being so late," Harry added.

"Did you took a single mate with her? Make sure you did not, or you'll be doomed by Yul," Flint teased.

"Pft, what do you think of me, low class? We have our separate girls here!" then he opened the door to let the girls come inside.

I switch my perspective from them to my date tonight.

"You surprised me, didn't know you we're that great at dancing. Also, are you the same guy at the cr?" this girl suddenly uttered in an enticing tone.

"Don't what you're saying, but I want to know your name," I whispered, then bit her ears.

"It's Stacey, honey. You can call me 'babe' for short," she winked.

After she said that, she gave me one passionate kiss.

F*ck! This is not my first time receiving a kiss frrom a prostitute, but I didn't expect this would feel f*cking different; her kiss captivates my arousal. I can feel the tickle on my spines as she wraps her legs around me.

I responded to that insolent kiss that she initiated, and started to budge into her enormous breasts.

"You're annoyingly hot!" I whispered then gave her a love bite on her neck.

"Come on, dude! Get a room! Are you giving us a show? Live porn?" James cuts out the sensation we're sharing. So annoying!

"Ugh, I almost forgot you're here," I jokingly said, which is partly true.

"Yeah, understandable. Look how hot she is," Harry praised Stacey and looked at her with lustful eyes. I got irritated with his actions.

"Stop looking at her!" I give her the tuxedo I removed a while ago and cover it to her body. I'm selfish with my snack so I don't want Harry to be looking at her imagining things. Stacey is also wearing a lingeries; part of her presentation, I guess.

This night, I want to make her mine. No, scratch that. I mean, I will make her mine. I want to feel her inside and hear her moan. I know these feelings I felt for her are just brought on by lust, but I want to own her.

At least for tonight.

"We'll go now," I said.

"Don't worry boys, I'll make your friend happy," Stacey said. F*ck! She's just adding the ingredients to my libidinous.

Her appeal is getting me crazy. She hits differently to me. D*mn it!

I'm literally drunk, and she's covering herself with a make up now. I don't know if she wears any contact lenses to keep the color of her eyes different.

But all I can say is; she's astonishingly beautiful.

She's gorgeous.

And I want to make her mine.

Just for tonight.

Stacey's POV

I wear my t-shirt after I get Yul to sleep. He's a little challenging to fool, but at least I managed to do so.

Yeah, I'm a whore, call girl, prostitute, hostess, you name it. But he's not that smart like me. He's only rich and billionaire in money.

After we left the bar, he brought me to his condo. He was so thirsty to feel my cunt and knockers. Right after entering this room, he grabbed my waist and started owning my body, but I didn't let him get deeper. I gave him a bottle of water with a drug to let him sleep.

As expected, he did what I wanted and now he's already asleep.

Well, that's my job. I'm a hostess, but I'm not letting my guest claim my virginity. So technically, I'm still a virgin.

Kate calling...

"Oh, what made you call?" I asked right after I answered her.

"You forgot? Ugh! Mr. Bald is giving me a headache, Stace! He said he wants you to fill in. The girl he chose to marry that guy ditched him with her boyfriend. Now, you're his only choice!" Kate said in an annoying voice.

I clenched my teeth in stress, "Girl, it's not that I don't want it. The only problem I have is, what if Mr. Servano find out that I'm a hostess girl? Will he forgive me and still give me my payment? I have no guarantee!" I said.

I saw Yul moving, so I decided to go outside his room and continue talking with Kate.

"He's actually giving you a guarantee! Why not grab it? Okay, here's the deal: just go tomorrow and attend your meeting with him. Hear his thoughts and decide after," Kate suggested.

"And if I didn't like it, will you pay my time?" I said it in a rude tone.

"HE will pay your time," she said. And my eyes got wide open by that offer.

"Okay, you promised, huh," I assured.

"Yeah, just come," she replied.

"Okay, tell him to meet me at Pony University tomorrow," I said, and then hung up the call.

"So tired of this life," I uttered to myself.

I passed by his sink and saw a mirror. I looked at myself, my body, my eyes.

These are the things I have to feed my family. My sexy body, unique colors of eyes, what am I gonna do if I lose it?

Is this how far you can go, George? Is this the end of your life? Do you really have to sacrifice your dream just because of that f*cking loans you're paying?

Tears suddenly fell from my eyes, but I just wiped it like nothing came out.

My thoughts were cut out by a text message.

"Hey, want a yogurt? It's my treat! Go to 9/13 convenince store in Josefa St. You'll see me there. I just happened to know where you are. Don't be mad at Kate," a smile suddenly formed on my lips.

It was Cygnus, he's my friend. He knew my work and never bothers to judge me. Also, he's the one I love. We actually feel the same way. I mean, I can feel like he likes me too.

We just share a complicated relationship, that's all.

I replied, "OK, if you insist then who am I to resist?" and laughed while looking at my screen.

Before sneaking out, I tried to get my things and leave Yul as it is 'cause I'm already paid. But he had my bag, so in the end, I just left it there for a while and I went to Cygnus.

"Hey!" I called him.

He smiled and waved at me. Argh! That dimple of him is the one that got me.

"What is it? Calling me in the middle of the night just to eat with you? You're that obssesed of me?" I teased him and tried to tickle him, but he didn't change his reaction. He remained serious.

"W-what''s with that look?" I asked.

"Will you stop doing that job and come to me?" he seriously asked.

It felt like my whole world had just collapsed. What does he mean?

"I.. I don't understand," I replied.

He took a deep breath. Feels like he's still constructing words to say.

He suddenly held both of my hands and kissed them both.

"Be with me, George. Be my girl for life," he said then pulled out a ring from his pocket.

I was shocked by his words.

Why did he suddenly say that? In this exact situation that I'm planning to get arranged to support my family?

Tears are starting to form in my eyes.

"C-Cygnus..." I uttered his name. He just opened my palm and put the ring on.

"You don't have to decide this soon. You can take your time to think. Just remember, I love you. I sincerely love you, George. I mean it. And I want to put an end to our complicated relationship and take it to the next level."

I feel like my heart is going to come out.

This is oddly satisfying. It really is.

Yul's POV

I woke up without any clothes and my bed is so messy.

I can still remember her moaning last night but it's not vivid. Argh! But I'm done with her now. I'm getting sick of remembering it. Anyway, where is she?

"Stacey?" I called her name while wearing my brief and boxer.

I looked up at her on the balcony, cr, and couch, but she wasn't there. So I've decided to wash my face at the sink and I almost slip.

She's here.

"Hey," I called her in my husky voice, having no emotions at all.

She's now wearing a white blouse and black jeans. Her hair is straight, and blonde; while her eyes are different. The left side was brown and the right was blue.

"Sorry, I used your kitchen to cook breakfast 'cause my tummy is rumbling in hungriness. I also made some for you. Fried rice, bacon, and egg. Hope you like it," she said with a blank face. As if she's not shy talking to me.

"Is it always your job to intrude even the personal space of your guest?" I said it with an angry tone.

I was back again with my old self after that long night. Arrogant, selfish, entitled, and all. The last thing I remember is I went out of the VVIP room with her and then ooff, my memory was gone.

"Why so odd?" she asked, and I just smiled bitterly.

"Why? Do I have to be sweet to you?" I said.

"You're overreacting, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder(OCD)?" she asked in a sarcastic tone.

"Just don't do it and leave."

She didn't listen to me. Instead, she took a contact lens from her bag. I thought that her eyes were already in a contact lens. Now I know that it was real.

Black is the color of that lens, and she wore it.

What for?

"I'm using a black eye to confuse people. You know, I don't want them to know my secret job," she explained.

"Why are you explaining things as if I care?" I said it plainly.

"'Cause you're looking as if you want an answer," she confidently responded.

"You must stop assuming things," I said, and drank the milk she prepared.

She's done fixing her face and her hair, so she went to the door. I thought she'd leave, but I saw her staring at me.

I looked back with a black face, "Forgot something? Make it quick, I don't wanna see that face anymore."

"I just wanted to ask you. Are rich guys always like this? SO full of yourselves?" she asked that bursting me into laughter.

I went to her closely until we were only inches apart, then I rest my palm on the door to corner her.

"Is this your first time having a billionaire guest? You know what, we're always like this. The attitude I showed to you is nothing compared to my whole personality. Be thankful. Yeah, I'm arrogant, and I have the rights," I said.

"How far will your pride take you? And please," she stops for a while and slightly pushed me, "Don't get your face near me, you're pungent smell is suffocating."

"You shouldn't be acting like that. What if someday you'll gonna need me?" I teased her, "In fact, you should be thankful that I'm still talking to you. You're such a waste of time, though."

She opened the door and my nose was hit by it! Motherf*cker b*tch!

"Hey! Watch it!" I said while holding my hurt nose.

"Didn't you know? THAT someday you were talking about had already happened. I needed you, and I need someone like you. Billionaire who's willing to pay me in exchange for sex. It's true and I admit it. But if it's you AGAIN, well, not anymore. Mark my word, I will never come to you again."

Stacey's POV

After doing my work with that weird, arrogant, insolent, entitled, and rich guy, I went straight to my school.

Yes, I'm still studying. I couldn't finish college 'cause I need to sacrifice and provide money for my family to study and eat.

I only took TESDA with Caregiving course at Pony University so I could finally have a decent job.

"I don't want that offer," I said to Mr. Bald, who has been asking me to fill in. The contract needed a gorgeous woman with foreign blood. If I agree to this, I need to stop studying, get married to an arrogant guy, and provide him with a baby. I'm pretty enough to fill in the 'runaway fiancée '.

"You will earn a beautiful amount of money once you accepted the offer. Except for the 1 million pesos final payment, your family will receive a 40k pesos allowance and you will have 10k as well every month until you give birth. Aside from that, you will also receive a house and lot in Korea. What? Aren't you convinced?" he said. He almost got me! Huhu. I want to accept the offer.

"Argh! Why do I need to get married if I could just give him a child?" I said.

"Reputation of family Servano is in that marriage contract hands. The Servano family has a lot of enemies so for sure, once they find out some humiliating information about Servano, it will gonna be the end. Also, you will not receive the payment they promised. They just needed your trust," he said.

I now realize how powerful that family is.

"Just let me think before giving my decisions. It's tough," I said. I'm thinking about Cygnus. He proposed to me last night, what am I gonna do? He doesn't have the money to provide for my family's needs. I don't want to settle yet with him, but I felt guilty.

"What's keeping you from agreeing?" he asked.

"I might get damn. You said they don't want a hostess, right? So just let me think. Leave it to me. Until I know the perfect plans," I said.

I bid goodbye to Mr. Bald-- I mean, Mr. Oliver, after the meeting.

Kate is calling while I'm on a meeting until now, so I answered it.

"Hey? Why'd you called? You knew I've been to a meeting, right?"

"AHHG! Finally, you answered! Where are you?" she asked through a call.

I went out of school and now I'm at the waiting shed for the jeep.

"I'm outside school now, why?" I said.

"You should go home as soon as possible, Nando and Kim are fighting!" she said.

Now what? I wonder what's waiting for me in our house.

"What happened?" I asked.

"No more questions, just go home!" she said. Now, I'm starting to get annoyed.

"Okay, fine."

I hung up the call and started chasing a taxi so I could go home easily.

For sure there's a commotion happening in our house.

"We're here Mr. driver, just stop the car right there," I said when we reached the corner of our street.

"Acting arrogant just because ate George gave you money? Leave the house now!" Nando said to Kim.

What the hell.

"You didn't listen to me so just die thinking that's my allowance!"

"Son of a b*tch, I'll kill you! You're out of respect, huh?" he said.

"I'm getting deaf because of you two! Here are the knives, you should just kill each other. You, Nando, you have no right to drive Kim out of the house. Can you feed her? NO!" oh god, my mom is now getting in between.

I reached our house and Kate welcomed me. She always drops by at our house once in a while. Kate is my best friend and enemy. She's also a hostess like me.

"So fast, huh?" I didn't bother to answer Kate and went straight to Nando and Kim, my siblings.

"What's happening to the both of you?" I asked.

"I saw Kim stealing money from your bag and she dared to lie in my face! She's ven out of respect for me now! I'm older than her! This bitch is pissing me off," Nando said. I was furious but decided to keep my shit together.

"I said I'm not pilfering!" Kim defended. She's telling the truth.

"Nando, it's true. She didn't pilfer and I asked her to do something. What are you trying to prove, moron?" I asked.

"Maybe he's insecure because you're giving me an allowance and he's not," Kim said. What a liar bitch.

"Allowance?" I immediately utter.

"So that's what you are now, George? Just because you're tasting money you think you can act like that and forget about your family? Give Nando an allowance right now! Now I know why they almost killed each other, 'cause of your selfishness!" I rolled my eyes at mom.

George is my real name. I'm a hostess or GRO: guest relations officer. In our industry, we shouldn't use our real name, so if something bad happens, our family is safe.

"Ma, it's not what you think. I gave Kim a duty and it's to pay our bills. Its due date is yesterday!" I said.

"You're lying now? Just give Nando his allowance to end this! I'm getting annoyed" said mom.

"Kim, will you tell me what did you say to them about the money?" I asked her, but she's not answering me.

"See that, sis? I told you she's rude!" Nando added the fuel.

"My god just let go of your pride and grant them an allowance!" mom said.

"I don't have any more money, ma. It's all gone! I paid our debts," I was about to go upstairs after saying those words, but mom spoke again.

"You have your father's attitude. You're full of yourself and arrogant. Did you forget where you got all that money you're feeding us? You're JUST a hostess! Nothing can change that!" my ears went loud by that.

"JUST hostess?" I asked.

"What else do you want me to call you? Bitch? Slut? I wonder how many guys have tasted you. Didn't they smell you're rotting pussy?" is she my mom or am I adopted?

How could she say such a thing?

"Then go and do my job. I'm JUST a hostess, right? You should be wearing lingerie and do a sexy or lap dance to convince them for money to feed us!" I shouted. Even though I look like a rude daughter, I don't care anymore.

"You shithead how could you be impolite to your mother? You have no indulgence!" she continued.

"Do I have to? Is it my fault I was born?" I asked.

She slapped my left and right. My tears are starting to form a cloud.

"Am I at your age to be talking casually? You bitch!" she shouted.

"None of us in this family should have an indulgence towards you because you are the reason I was born! You are the reason why I have a hunchback for working nonstop!" I shouted back.

"Where did you get the guts to speak to me without honorifics anymore? HUH?" he asked.

"You. That's where I got the guts," I said.

"All my life... I offered to you my life. But you just responded in that way?" mom asked.

"Ma..." Kim called mom.

"And you, George, just because you have the money, you're making it hard for me to get at least 1k, huh?" mom said in a grudge.

"I never kept the money for myself. Never. In fact," I stopped for a while and stepped a little closer to her, "You're indebted to be a normal and wealthy life. Did I ever complain?"

After saying that, I got straight up to our 2nd floor.

"Hey sis, where are you going with that baggage? Are you going to be a spoiled brat now? You're not like that tight?" Nando said.

I held his hand and said, "Nando, you should fix what happened between you and Kim. You're much older so the initiation would always be yours," I said.

"I just hate Kim for being stubborn as a kid," he said.

"Just please be in charge and don't do anything stupid. I'll just call from time to time," I said.

"Text me once you needed something, ate. Okay? he said.

"Just don't let it happen again, I don't want that anymore," I reminded him again.

I left our house and went straight to the 9/13 convenience store. I'm waiting for Mr. Oliver.

"Hi, Stacey! I'm glad you accepted my offer. I'm sure you will never regret it especially it's Yul Matthew Servano."

What did he just say? Yul? Who's Yul is he talking about?

I'm praying it's not him.

Please, Oh god! Hear me!

Stacey's POV

"Hello, Nando? Have you received the money that I wired? Be responsible for spending that money. I'll be back soon," I reminded Nando on a phone call while waiting here in the dressing room. It's my wedding day.

"Yes, ate! Trust me, I'll do everything you instruct me to do. Be careful while you're there, okay?" Nando responded.

"Okay, gotta go. Just keep me posted!" I hung up the call and hid it in my pouch.

Today is my wedding day, so I'm wearing a tube-like white gown with marbles that serve as a design to it. It has a glittering effect. It is also styled like an off-shoulder but with mesh.

I'm wearing simple make-up enough to distinguish my face's features. My beautiful eyes are visible because of the smoky eye effect they did on me. They emphasized my eye makeup because it's unique; it has different colors. I'm sure everyone will ask why I have this and I'm tired of it.

"Look who's here. I thought you don't need my money anymore?" Yul said in a sarcastic tone. He's so irritating! If I just knew earlier who I'm gonna marry, I'd ignore this offer.

"Whatever. It's not like I know you're my groom," I said with a frustrating look.

"You're talking as if you didn't seduce me that night, huh?" he continued teasing me.

"Of course not, you just got seduced even though I didn't do anything.

"Just enjoy this moment that I'm still kind to you, Stacey. Because I will make sure to make your life feel like hell," he said in a serious tone and then left. I was quite intimidated by his words, but I didn't let him notice it. I don't want him to use it as a reason to control me.

"You don't need to make effort to accomplish that. I'm already living a hell life," I said with a blank face.

"You deserved it, though. I'll just add the fuel to make it more feel like hell. Just wait for it," he said and left my room.

Finally, he let me be alone in peace.

"By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you as husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride," said priests. All of the guests of Yul are seemingly happy to see Yul finally get married. They all stood in grace and clapped their hands.

For a while, I was distracted by their reactions. It feels like a real wedding, with the man of my dreams. The man I love and shared my struggle with.

How I wish it was Cygnus.

Yul held my chin and slowly grab it to make our faces parallel. He smacks it triple times. Yes, THREE times! The whole crowd goes insane. After that, he smiled at me mischievously. He let me think that was a sincere and genuine smile, and I couldn't help but be convinced by it.

What is this man playing?

"I'm not buying it," I said to him after the kiss. I hope he can't read my mind and emotions.

He moved his face a little closer to me and whispered, "Is that so? Then why do I feel the opposite?"

"You have a lot of money but lack intellectual ability. What a shame," I said to him. I saw his hand clenched in anger.

He's about to say something crazy again, but his friends came in and he doesn't have any chance to speak anymore.

"Whoa, man! Can't believe you're a married man today. How about our side chicks? Are you going to become a faithful husband?" said the man with thick eyebrows and tall height. He has gray eyes and a masculine body. His haircut is faded.

"Tss, what do you think of me, of course, I will still entertain our girls. Married or not, I'm still a playboy like before. So no worries, Flint," Yul said with shining eyes. Oh, so that guy named Flint.

I'm still thankful that Yul is a playboy. I'll have tons of reasons not to fall for him. 'Cause come on, let's admit it. We'll be together for several months and for the first time he will enter my cunt, there's still a high possibility of falling in love with him.

But I will not let it happen. Also, I have Cygnus. Although our relationship is not clear, he still proposed to me. And that's also my problem! He didn't know I was married just today.

"Hi, miss! Your eyes were blinding," said the man who had just come in. He has chinky brown eyes, a masculine body, tall height, and a crew-cut fade haircut. He looks so clean and hunky but feels like a womanizer as well. Does Yul ever have at least one normal friend who just wanted to have one serious relationship? A decent girlfriend?

"HARRY! What are you doing? Really? In front of my new coat? You went straight to that bitch and didn't even think about waving at me? Dude!" Yul said. Oh, so he's Harry. His name suits his physical features; he's hairy. Maybe if we get closer, I'll call him Hairy instead of Harry.

"Hahaha! Why so jealous, bro? I just want to congratulate your wife! She's beautiful and no one is approaching her. Your guests are too shy to make a conversation with her thinking she's like a gold 'cause of her looks," Harry said.

So sick of being beautiful.

"Don't you have a plan on introducing her to us?" Flint asked playfully.

Before he spits any more harmful words in front of his friends, I've decided to walk out of there and go to our wedding car. But Yul held my hand to stop me from going.

I looked at his hands and eyes consecutively with a blank face and said, "What's with that? What game are you playing? Why are you holding my hand?" I asked.

"We'll have a wedding picture. The photographer has been waiting there for quite a while. So come on," he said, then let go of my hand. He went straight to the pulpit where the photographer had been waiting.

Argh! Why do we need to take a wedding picture?

Ahh, I remember, his father wanted it. And we're going to live in their mansion, in his room. This is more suffocating than I thought!

Yul's POV

"So what's your plan with her?" Flint asked while looking at her going to our wedding car.

"Just wait and you will see. She'll carry my son or daughter, but I will make sure to make her suffer and regret agreeing with this," I said.

"Actually bro, there's no need for you to get mad at her that much. You can still enjoy your singlehood even though you're a married man. Just keep your profile low or your company will put you in danger," Harry suggested and patted my shoulder.

"You can just dive into her cunt later tonight and accomplish the mission so she'll be pregnant in no time. Don't you have a honeymoon? Skip work and do that! You will like it. As if I don't know she's the girl from your birthday party. You've done it before," Flint said.

"Nah, not gonna happen. I don't want to skip work just because of that girl. She's not that important. I will not make her life easier by impregnating her that soon," I said.

"Well, bro, it's your choice. Just don't let yourself be head over the heels to Stacey. That'll create a big issue!" Harry said.

"That's cliché, man! Do you think I'll let that happen? I'm so busy torturing her physically and mentally. I won't have any more time to think about loving her. I also barely go home," I confidently said.

"Let's see about that!" Harry said.

We left the wedding venue and went to the reception. I supposedly had to ride in the wedding car but I didn't follow it. I used my car.

Suddenly, while I'm still on my way to the reception, someone called.

"Hello? Who's this?" I asked. Who's calling me? It's not registered and I'm not giving my number to my hostesses.

"Your father gave your number to me. Where are you?! Will you please move a little faster and go here. This driver is not moving until you're here! It's making me sick!" Stacey shouted. So it's her. Now I know why I'm getting irritated even before I know who's calling.

"The hell I care! Just tell the driver I'm going in my car!" then I hung up the call.

I was about to forget she called, but I thought of a plan.

I called her 1 min after she called.

"WHAT!?!" she said in an angry voice. I almost dropped my phone with that shout!

"There's a paper I need to bring to the city hall and I forgot to bring it. I'm actually on my way to the mansion but my business partners need me in our call meeting. It's about to start five minutes from now. Our lawyer's on the city hall, he'll be waiting for you there" I calmly said.

"Argh! So what now, I'm going to do that just because of your irresponsible manner? And still, you call yourself a CEO," she said. I was ready to do a debate with her, but I stayed calm.

"Yes, please? We need it to speed up the transfer of your family to your house and lot. It's already fully furnished. You need to grant my wish or else I'm going to tell dad what's your job. Your life depends on me," I said with authority.

"You leave me no choice, so just tell me the full details of your mansion and who's I'm gonna meet," she said irritably.

"Go to 456 Pinlapi St. Sumpaloc, Muynali. It's a subdivision and our family house so they'll let you in. Just tell me my name and present a text message I'll send to you. Go now, my meeting's about to start," I said.

"Okay, should I go now? Text me again the address and just make sure this is an urgent matter, or else I might kill you. You will not gonna like my revenge," psh, she thought I might get bothered by her? She thought wrong.

"Do I look like a joker? Just go, my call meeting's gonna start. Keep me posted once you saw the lawyer," I said.

But Harry butts in, "What call meeting are you talking about? Are you imagining things?"

I just gave him a sign to keep quiet. I'll be doomed!

"Did someone say something?" she asked.

"Nope, it's just a cat. You should go now. Remember not to use the wedding car, just commute. I'll use the wedding car so my call meeting would be quiet. My friends are with me in my car so it's not possible to be quiet. So yeah, go!" I said it with authority.

"Okay," she simply said, and hung up the call. So easy to win her!

Now, let the game begin.

Stacey's POV

I hate him! Like for real this time, it's like I'm reaching my boiling point because of him. Do I have to do this for him?

Where is it, where did he put it? Argh, he's making me find things with this slippery gown.

I called him.

"Hey, I'm here. Now tell me where it is placed. I couldn't find it," I asked.

"Go inside my room and open the sliding door there. Find the blue envelope. Gotta hung up, still on a meeting with my other phone," he answered.

Where is it? Argh! I hated him.

I found the documents he asked me for, and then I brought them to his desk. I asked the maid if Yul had an assistant and they said fucking yes! So I'm right, he just wanted me to do something like this when he could've just asked that his d*mn assistant!

He let me do things on my own that were so unnecessary! For Pete's sake!

I'm just lucky that the lawyer came to their mansion so I don't have to go to city hall.

"You okay there?" Harry asked when he realized I was sitting in the corner like a baby whining. I just got here at our reception after doing his request.

Although it seems impossible, I got back at the reception with a haggard look.

"Nah, not at all. It's your friend's fault. Why does he hate me that much? Even in our first meeting, I already felt like I'm gonna be a battered wife by him," I said.

"Haha! Don't think overly. He's not like that," he replied.

"I wish."

"Don't worry, I'm here. You can call me once he did something wrong. Okay? Let me leave you now, see you around!" and then oof! Suddenly he's getting smaller as he was walking away from me.

After the reception, we move to his father's place and we're staying at his mansion.

Now I'm doomed. He has two brat sisters and a grumpy brother.

What am I gonna do?