Married To Mr Arrogant

Subtitle: Getting to know him

Written by: Marvy Hyacinth

⇝ The Patterson’s home ⇜

→Phoebe←

After coming back from a shoot (that my father got me) I walked into the luxury of my room, then into my shower, and moaned in ecstasy as the warm pink bubbles massaged my smooth skin.

Reluctantly getting out of the bathtub, I donned my body with a towel and tied another one around my wet hair.

I stepped into my room, went to my vanity, and sat on the low cushioned seat right in front of it.

I picked up the body lotion on the vanity, swirled the seat around, and stretched my legs out to apply lotion to them.

My body coated with body lotion, I picked up my phone from where it lay at a side on the vanity, walked to my bed, lay down on it, and quickly typed in my phone password as I watched my phone unlock.

I took about 3 – 4 pictures, logged into my Facebook, clicked on my page, and posted it with the caption ‘Skincare routine’.

I was sure to get a lot of likes, so I just logged out and went to my Instagram page.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Seeing Anderson’s recent photo on my wall first, I smiled and clicked on his profile to check what was new.

I saw he just went live about an hour ago and clicked on his live video to watch it.

“OMG.”

I exclaimed immediately I got a grasp of what he was saying.

‘Did he just mention getting married soon?’

He didn’t reveal the name of the girl he was getting married to, but I know very well it’s me.

Since he went live to talk about his love life, I guess the news must be everywhere then.

I decided to go visit the wall of a very interesting blogger and see if I could get a hell of a gist outta a video.

What I found there shocked the hell outta me.

There was a video posted alright, but the video was merged with different photos of that ‘lowlife’ going in and out of Anderson’s house!

“How did they get these photos?” I questioned in my head.

Oh yeah!

Security cams.

The estate where Anderson lived was littered with security cameras.

After watching the video, I decided to check out the caption used in posting the video.

– Just in! Popular billionaire and son of business mogul, Anderson Green announces his soon to come up marriage with a lucky girl.

– So far, Anderson has not been in a relationship, or any that we had an idea of after the one with the popular model, daughter, and heir to Mr. Patterson, Phoebe.

So this news came as a shock to many, especially fan girls and of course some other famous female celebrities who in one way or another confessed to being in love with Mr. Popular in one interview or another.

The lucky girl is of course, not known yet… But there has recently been a leak of photos from the security cameras around Anderson’s home, and we suspect that the girl seen in the photos is the ‘Special girl’ because there are different photos of her going in and coming out of Mr. Anderson’s home.

We are not sure if she’s the one or not, but if she is… Mr. Anderson would be making the general public angry by getting married to her because she looks so ordinary, unlike the standard of ladies popular celebrities ‘Should’ get married to.

But that’s not the only reason the majority of the public is against his marriage to that kind of lady.

It’s a very known fact that the popular model he once had a romp going on with three years ago is back in New York, so fans think it better and wiser to make his choice HER.

That’ll be all for now.

Tell us what you think about this article. –

I smiled while reading the last line.

It was true though, the general public would be very angry if, for any reason, Anderson got married to such a low life.

It should be me.

I alone fit into that category!

5:40 pm

“Jace common, grab your backpack and come downstairs,” Alexa yelled gently, standing on the floor of the staircase.

“I’m coming…”

Jace answered back.

Alexa sighed as she lifted one out of the three boxes, and ed outside, getting to the car Anderson sent someone familiar to pick them up with.

“Hey miss, you shouldn’t be doing this.”

Bob squeaked politely as he lifted the weight from Alexa’s hands.

“I can do my job myself!”

Alexa replied sternly as Bob walked past her and into the house.

“The boss said not to allow you to do or touch anything relating to moving your things in.”

Bob said before bending to pick another box, which unfortunately for Alexa was the one that contained her undies.

Alexa noticed immediately and stepped in Bob’s way right just when he straightened himself up and turned around.

“Miss, what are you doing standing in my way?”

He asked half shocked.

“Ughm… You know, I can carry that box. It’s that heavy.”

Alexa said with an uneasy smile.

“I know, but for now it’s my duty.”

“Just give it to me. It holds some of my things.”

Alexa tried to hide the uneasiness she was feeling, but it was hard.

Her breaking out of sweats gave her out. Bob instantly noticed that she was sweating.

“Are you OK miss?”

Bob asked.

Wiping her forehead, Alexa replied.

“Of course. Why the question?”

“Because you’re sweating real bad.”

“It’s OK, I’m fine. Just hand me that box.”

Alexa smiled nervously.

“I can handle…”

Alexa didn’t even give him the chance before interrupting.

“Give it to meeeee…”

Alexa yelled and threw her hands on the box, gripping it tightly and trying to force it out of Bob’s grip.

“No miss. Please, stop dragging this box and let go of it.”

Bob tried as much as he could to speak gently.

“Why do you care so much about one box?”

Alexa screamed at him, her grip still on the box’s edges.

“Because it’s my duty and a direct command from my boss.”

“Then I guess I have no choice…”

Alexa said as she let go of the box and turned, walking away.

Bob sighed a “Thank you.” in relief and turned to go his way, when suddenly, Alexa turned back at him, running at a fast pace.

“Give the box up!”

Alexa commanded hoarsely as she let her hands hold the box once again, tightly.

“Never!”

Bob replied firmly, holding his side of the box as tightly as he could.

Alexa started dragging the box and forgetting that the box was made out of paper, kept on yanking it out of Bob’s grip.

Bob on the other hand wouldn’t give in, and so she wouldn’t.

They dragged so hard at their ends until the box ripped and her bras and Panties flew out of it.

The flying of different colors seemed to get their attention as for a moment, they stood at different angles with a piece of the box in their hands watching as the undies flew everywhere.

Alexa held a palm over her open mouth as she stared at her undies scattered on the floor in embarrassment. Slowly, she turned to face Bob.

“You caused this!”

She accused, rage overtaking her and drawing over every other emotion she was facing.

“I’m sorry. I’ll go get another box and put them inside.”

Bob apologized and made to leave, but Alexa jumped on him.

*Claws flew everywhere*

|| 6. 10 pm ||

Alexa got out of the car as soon as it pulled right in front of Anderson’s home, Jace stepping out with her.

She went to the door and was about to slide the key into the keyhole, but the door pushed in open.

“You’re late.”

Came Anderson grimly.

Checking the time on her phone, she rolled her eyes.

“12 minutes only.”

“I see you like your phone.”

Anderson thinned his lips.

Before Alexa could reply, Jace walked up to them.

“Good evening.”

Jace greeted

Anderson looked down at the youngster and smiled.

Crouching, he picked him up for a brief moment and put him back down.

“How are you, my next superstar?”

Anderson asked Jace in his embrace.

“I’m fine. Thanks.”

Jace replied.

“Your surgery is in two days, did you know that?”

“OMG! I’m finally gonna have my surgery?!”

Jace asked unable to believe his ears.

“Of course.”

Anderson smiled at him.

“Thank you so much. It’s. You should thank your sister instead, she’s getting married.”

Anderson said with a sly smile on his lips.

Jace frowned, making Anderson give a small laugh before ruffling his hair and standing straight back up.

Jace excused himself and went into the house.

“You didn’t tell me his surgery was in two days.”

Alexa said.

“I didn’t see the need to. He’s going to live here now, anyway.”

Anderson said.

At that moment, Bob came carrying two boxes, Alexa left to get the last box in the car and left the two, making Anderson notice the claw-like mark on Bob’s face and neck.

“What are those?”

Anderson squinted his brows.

“Oh, it’s nothing boss.”

He lied.

“Oh actually, I did that”

Alexa said as soon as she came around.

“Why?”

“Because he touched my stuff!”

Alexa replied strictly.

“What personal stuff?”

Anderson asked.

“It’s girly, and is left for me alone to know.”

Alexa answered, making Anderson grab the box off her hands when it was vulnerable.

“What’s so girly you would claw my bodyguard like that?”

He asked whilst turning over the box, making all its contents spill out.

“That.”

Alexa said, trying to keep the tears in her eyes from spilling.

Anderson just stared at the materials on the floor awkwardly.

Bob took this as a chance to leave before he got clawed at again.

“I’m so sorry.”

“There’s no need to be. You just reminded me of my place here.”

“What do you mean by that?”

Anderson quizzed.

“Some bodyguard is more important than me here.”

Alexa replied, her eyes now glassy with icy tears.

“You know that’s not true!”

“Oh, I do.”

Alexa said and sauntered off, the tears she’d been holding back rolling down her cheeks freely.