Married To Mr Arrogant

Married to Mr. Arrogant

Subtitle: Getting to know him

Written by : Marvy HyacinthContent © NôvelDrama.Org.

Alexa closed the car door, winded up the windows and tinted it before starting to undress so she could change her clothe.

Anderson, meanwhile was thinking about the dress Bob got for Alexa.

♔︎ANDERSON♔︎

I was still laughing off to Alexa’s last act when something clicked me.

The dress!

I quickly signaled to Bob to come over.

“Yes boss?”

He asked as soon as he got to me.

“What branch store of Green Clothing did you get the dress I sent you from?”

“The one almost at the end of this road.”

Bob replied.

“Oh geez…”

I exclaimed a little bit low as I pressed down on my two cheeks with my palms.

“Is there something wrong, boss?”

He asked, a concerned look on his face.

“No, Nothing at all. You can go stand in your previous position.”

I faked a teeth smile.

He seemed to get the message and walked off, obeying my order and stood straight up in his previous position.

I palmed my forehead before rubbing on it with my thumb, index finger and the middle finger.

I may have said No when Bob asked if there was a problem, but there was indeed a problem.

The store he went to sold clothes mainly for model (slim) body sized ladies, and I don’t mean to be rude… But Alexa had more flesh than most girls her age.

It was good to be fleshy a bit and all, but it also had its own disadvantages, and this situation was one of them!

I just have to pray and hope the dress with Alexa doesn’t rip or probably come loose when she tries to put it on.

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“What’s this?”

I asked immediately Paul placed a white envelope on the table in front of me.

“Exclusive photos of your brother with his fiancée or whatever.”

He said and I frowned slightly before picking up the envelope and opened it.

I tore out the envelope wrap from the printed pictures and my lips twisted in a frown.

“Who took these pictures?”

“I did.”

He answered, making me look up at him… Only to see a mischievous smile gracing his face.

“You took the pictures?”

I asked to make sure.

“Yes.”

He replied and relaxed into the warmth of my sofa, probably thinking I was happy with his feat.

“And what gave you the audacity to tail Anderson?”

“Well, nothing in particular, but…”

I stood up sharply, my anger knowing no bounds.

“Nothing, and you have the audacity to tail him and take these pictures. It didn’t even end there… You mustered up enough courage and guts to bring them before my eyes?!”

I cut him off and flared hotly.

He stood up too.

“Calm down April. I was only trying to…”

“Trying to what?!”

“To help.”

I gave a huffing laugh.

“Help, he said.”

“Yes.”

He continued without fear.

I stopped my laughter immediately.

“What’s this gonna help me with?”

I asked, although having already calculated all the havoc I could wreck with these pictures at the back of my mind.

“I know you were the one who leaked those CCTV camera pictures.”

He said… And immediately, my anger slowly disapated and was immediately replaced with nerves about to wreck the down of my tummy.

“What… What… What are you saying?”

I couldn’t help but stutter.

He gave that smile that showed he had something up his sleeves.

“No need to panic, I’m with you. I want exactly the same thing you want.”

He gave his sly smile and placed a hand on my shoulder.

I stared at my hand-placed shoulder confused.

“You’re my driver. I picked you up from the street and gave you a job.”

“I know, but by now… You should know that things, and by things, I mean TABLES have turned.”

He smiled slyly again, then patted my shoulder and walked away.

My driver wants to be my boss??

?Front of the Court…♫︎

Anderson paced slowly, waiting for Alexa to come down from the car, inpatient to see whether the dress fitted around her body or not.

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I was dressed already, but getting out of the car was making me a little bit scared.

Not that I was afraid of anything else, but I was becoming conscious of the things Anderson liked and did not.

I don’t know why, but these past days, I suddenly want to do and be everything he calls perfect. It’s crazy right?

Yeah, I know too.

The dress was a beautiful blue, gracing a perfect velvet texture, which I loved so very much, but it made me a little bit aware of my body size.

I was 18% fleshy, but the dress was still quite okay on me.

I don’t know, I don’t care about my opinions about my body too much. I was worried about Anderson’s.

Holding my breath, I pushed open the car door, not wanting to waste any more time than we already have and climbed down gently, my face looking at the floor.

I lifted my face up slowly, too slowly I felt I was being controlled by a remote or something.

The first thing my eyes beheld was him.

And I smiled immediately…

His mouth was wide agape, meaning I was damn beautiful… And that alone made me confident in ME again, therefore making me smile.

I had only taken few steps towards him when he came running to me and held my wrist.

“Let’s go before the media gets here.”

He said, holding me by my wrist.

“Alright.”

I said to him and walked to OUR car alongside him, my hand in his.

He pulled the car door open and I felt him watching as I stepped in with a smile on his face.

As soon as I was seated, I flashed him back a smile.

He got in soon after, Bob following.

“What about the other car?”

I asked, confused as to why Bob was being our driver in this car instead of taking the other one back home.

“I’ll call up the tow truck.”

Anderson answered me, a childish grin on his face.

“Why are you…”

I didn’t get to complete my statement as the next thing I know was his and my lips were against each other’s.

I don’t know how possible it was, but he pressed his lip down against mine really quick.

“A… Ande…”

I stuttered.

He removed his lips from mine for some seconds just enough to mutter.

“Just enjoy it.”

And the next thing I know, he’s groping my cheeks real tight and seeking for entrance into my mouth.