?Married To A Billionaire?
(The Billionaire Wife)
Episode 5
????Written by Authoress Quinny ????
?Elizabeth pov?
It was him. The arrogant Greek god was standing right in front of me, from the restaurant.
I did the only thing that came to mind.
I quickly closed the door slamming it in his face.
“Augh!” He yelled.
I pressed my back against the door taking deep breaths.
“Hey, open the door!” He yelled. He soon started banging the door.
By the amount of noise, he was making mom would soon come here yelling at me.
But what was he doing here, could I be dreaming. I pinched my arm a few times making sure I was awake. Maybe I would just wake up and realize this was all a bad dream.
“You are at the wrong home!” I yelled back at him.
“Are you working as a maid here now?” he said.
I ignored his question. How rude of him! Did he just assume everyone was below him?
I stood still for a minute staring at the door thinking if I should open it or not.
He then started b@nging the door again causing me to come back to reality.
I opened the door slowing only to be met with the Greek god’s face. He looked so handsome. His face was like a charm that just kept luring me in.
“Are you going to let me in or are you just going to keep checking me out.” He said. He smirked at me then stared back. “I honestly don’t mind, but I’m getting a little tide standing outside in this wind.” He said.
That’s when I noticed how messy his hair looked. I wanted to run my hands through it.
He looked so good yet he made it look so effortless.
I rolled my eye’s at him and stood away from the door for him to get in.
We then walked into the sitting room where everyone was sitting. I could feel his gaze on me as I walked. Why did I even open that door?
“I see you’ve already met each other,” Mr Greene said.
We both looked at each other in confusion before looking back at him again.
“Forgive my manner, Charles son this is Elizabeth the girl you are going to marry and Elizabeth this is Charles, my son.” Mr Greene said.
“What?” We both said at the same time with frowns on our faces.
“Excuse me, how can you just insult me like that. It’s not as if I want to marry someone as arr0gated as you anyway.” I snapped.
The nerves of this guy and his arrogance. Did you honestly think that highly of himself? I needed to set him straight.
After that, we both nodded our heads yes and walked to the dinner table silently glaring at each other.
Mrs Greene might have looked nice but when she gets angry you don’t want to mess with her.
At the dinner table, no one dared to alter a word. I could only hear the sound of forks and plates and the empty silence that was roaming among us.
After a few bits, I lost my appetite. I didn’t feel like eating anymore.
“Ellie, why are you not eating your food?” Dad asked loud enough for everyone to hear.
Everyone turned to look at me.
“I’m not really hungry,” I replied staring at my plate of food avoiding eye contact.
Charles chuckled.
“That’s the first,” Charles said.
I clenched onto my fork irritated by his voice. This evening he had done nothing but insult me. I had it with him.
So I did the next best thing.
I lifted my leg as high as I could then stepped onto his foot.
He groaned, he formed his lips into a line pain. He turned to glare at me as I smirked back at him.
“Charles, are you okay. You look a little pale.” Mom said.
“Yes I’m fine,” he answered turning back to his plate.
I smiled victoriously knowing I’ve won.
Charles just kept glaring at me as if I had grown an eye on my forehead.
Throughout dinner, we kept exchanging insults and mom glaring at me.
After dinner they left, they had decided to leave the discussion for another day since we were all still digesting the news.
I was finally relieved when he left. I felt like I could finally breathe. I just hope I wake up tomorrow and find this was only a dream.
“What a day ” I whispered to myself.
I kicked my shoes off. Without changing my dress, I slipped into my blankets. I finally fell into a deep slumber.
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