Table of Contents

+ Add to Library

Previous Next

Chapter 2 Stowaway But Caught

  • Chapter 2
  • Alexis
  • Damn, old pervert!
  • What's his purpose, and why is he interfering with my nightlife too?
  • There are countless bodyguards scattered all over the mansion. I can't even swim in the pool.
  • Damn him!
  • "Alexis, dinner is ready. Your mom says to come down now," said Yaya Loring.
  • How can you even eat there with bodyguards watching your every move?
  • What can I do? It's been three days since I've had a nightlife.
  • I miss the noise, the music, and of course, the drinks with my bebe, Rond.
  • He's been texting me nonstop, and he's available tonight. I still haven't told him about my arranged marriage.
  • Let me think of a way.
  • Hmmm...
  • Then, ting!
  • An idea popped into my mind.
  • I slowly made my way downstairs to the kitchen, pretending to get a drink of water.
  • My target?
  • Jasmine, Yaya Loring's daughter.
  • I quickly pulled her into the restroom. She was startled, but I signaled her to be quiet.
  • Fortunately, she understood.
  • And inside the restroom, a mysterious transaction took place!
  • Well, it's obvious, isn't it?
  • I swapped clothes with Jasmine and took her eyeglasses too. I gave her 5,000 pesos to buy new ones.
  • I successfully made it out of the mansion and headed straight to see bebe Rond.
  • When I arrived at the club, I changed into a new outfit. Luckily, his friend had an extra dress.
  • Debbie wasn't around today, as she didn't want to disturb my "baby time". She's a kind and supportive friend.
  • "Bebe, I miss you," Rond said, embracing me.
  • I hugged him back. I missed my baby too!
  • He smells so good, fresh from a bath.
  • I, on the other hand, smell awful!
  • In my rush to escape, I didn't get a chance to shower.
  • No big deal, though - I showered yesterday.
  • "I miss you too, baby..." My voice was all squeaky, like a duck.
  • Whatever!
  • "Let's party tonight, bebe!" Rond exclaimed, pulling me onto the dance floor.
  • I'm going to dance my heart out!
  • Rond is a great dancer. We're a perfect match on the dance floor.
  • We're currently dancing to "The Time of My Life." Luckily, my dress matches perfectly.
  • The crowd around us is applauding, and we're killing it with our dirty dancing skills!
  • I almost threw my back out, but I'm just going with it - I guess I'm flexible!
  • That's it, I've finally shaken off the stress from that annoying Zac.
  • Dancing is one of the best remedies for releasing pent-up anger.
  • As Bebe Rond and I were drinking, a crazy idea popped into my head.
  • Or should I say, a wicked plan?
  • I've had enough already. The thought alone is hilarious.
  • But seriously, I don't want to go back to the mansion; I'll stow away!
  • "Bebe, let's elope – right now!" I said seriously.
  • Rond, who was sipping his beer, nearly spat it out when he heard me.
  • I was tempted to laugh, but I'm serious.
  • "Are you serious? What's gotten into you, Bebe?" Rond asked, incredulous
  • I skipped dinner and ran away!
  • "I'm serious: my parents arranged a marriage for me with an old man!" I replied.
  • Rond's only reaction was to burst out laughing.
  • "What's so funny?" I asked, exasperated. "I'm dead serious, Bebe. Marry me now, or my beauty will be wasted on that old, ugly man."
  • I was on the verge of tears, but Rond just couldn't stop laughing.
  • Finally, he snapped out of it and turned serious. This guy can be clueless sometimes.
  • But he loves me so much!
  • "Don't worry, Bebe, I won't let it happen. You're mine and mine alone," he said, his eyes burning with intensity.
  • I lost all control and grabbed Bebe, kissing him passionately.
  • It was the perfect reward.
  • And judging by his dreamy expression, he was in absolute heaven!
  • We were walking hand in hand to the parking lot when suddenly, shadows emerged!
  • Zac's goons - or rather, bodyguards.
  • But they looked like a group of mafia gang members, their serious faces and mustaches making them appear even more intimidating.
  • To put it simply, they were terrifying!
  • Our romantic moment suddenly turned into a horror movie.
  • Rond wrapped his arms tightly around me.
  • "Ma'am Alexis, Sir Zac wants you to go home," one of them said.
  • I had to admit, these tough-looking guys were surprisingly polite.
  • But I'm a stowaway!
  • Why would I go home?
  • Never, Zac!
  • "I refuse to go home. I'll be homeless before I obey! You can't make me!"
  • Yeah, right. I was talking tough, but, honestly, I am terrified and shaking now.
  • "Ma'am, we'd rather not force you if possible. However, we have direct orders from the head bodyguard to bring you home, no matter what."
  • Wow! He spoke perfect English! And I have to admit, I was impressed.
  • She's just like Mommy - calm and composed, with a serene expression.
  • I wonder how he'd look when angry?
  • Snap out of it, Alexis! Focus.
  • What do you care if he gets mad or not?
  • Look at the situation: you're caught, girl! And you're going to marry Zac now.
  • I was about to respond when Rond suddenly stepped in front, shielding me.
  • Aw, my Bebe is so sweet!
  • He's protecting me. But this is real life, and I don't want anything to happen to him.
  • I stepped out from behind him – and that's when I saw the guns pointed at us!
  • "Stop it! I'm coming with you." Let's be serious for a moment, girl—I don't want my beauty to get shot.
  • But Rond restrained me. "Don't!" he exclaimed. "Are you going to marry that old man?"
  • What am I supposed to choose?
  • Getting shot?
  • "Bebe, let's calm down and think. There's a solution to this too. For now, let's just separate, okay? We'll get through this," I assure him, gently caressing his handsome face.
  • Fortunately, I was able to calm him down.
  • He can be stubborn sometimes, and who knows what he might do?
  • Before joining Zac's bodyguards, I gave my Bebe a goodbye kiss.
  • Deal with it, bodyguards!
  • I wanted to assure him that I'm here for him, that we'll fight for our love.
  • Then, we shared a passionate one-minute kiss.
  • Wait a bit, bodyguards... haha!
  • I left Bebe looking sad...
  • Hold on, Rond. I have no intention of marrying that despicable Zac.
  • If I ever do get married, it will be to you, Bebe.
  • *******************
  • I'm back in this gloomy mansion, feeling uncertain. I don't know the real reason behind all this.
  • Why is Daddy rushing me to marry that old man?
  • Whenever I ask if there's a problem with the company, they don't give me a straight answer.
  • Next week, there's even an engagement party. It's going to be a national announcement about our upcoming wedding.
  • I'm sure it'll be trending in the business world. After all, both our families are incredibly wealthy and influential.
  • Is this what my dad is after?
  • The power and the money?
  • Don't bother asking, it's obvious, isn't it?
  • My phone suddenly rang.
  • What a mood killer!
  • The number was unknown. Who could this be? Calling at the crack of dawn!
  • Answer your phone to find out, sometimes you're so clueless, Alexis.
  • Shut up, Brain, stop it! I think I'm going crazy!
  • "Hello?" I asked.
  • And all I heard was a deep, drawn-out breath. What is this, some kind of horror movie?
  • "Hello! Who is this? If you're trying to freak me out, you're not succeeding. I'm getting annoyed. So, stop calling me!"
  • I was about to press the end call button when the person on the other line suddenly spoke up.
  • "Just don't do it again..." Oh, that voice. It sends shivers down my spine!
  • His voice is full of authority and power, and it's unnerving me in a way I don't understand.
  • "Do what? And who are you, anyway? To talk to me like that?" I'm not going to back down.
  • I have a feeling about who's on the other line, but I want to make sure it's him that I'm talking to.
  • "Baby, this is your fiancé. Zac Rogen Walker," his voice alone sounds so handsome.
  • But don't think you can fool me! You're an old, ugly man!
  • "I'm not your baby! And I'll never marry you, not even over my dead body!" I'm just cursing him out, but to be honest, I'm getting scared!
  • "He just chuckled and let out a small laugh. 'You're funny! Is your body, that beautiful?" he asked.
  • This ugly is really something. Has he seen my perfect body? His question was laced with sarcasm.
  • "Oh yeah? Are you handsome or something? You're the ugly one!" I shot back, refusing to back down.
  • He laughs again. He's even crazier than I thought.
  • "We'll be meeting soon... You are my bride, and that's final," he replied with an authoritative voice.
  • I shuddered. Am I hopeless now? Am I going to be trapped with this old, ugly man?
  • Just the thought of it is suffocating me. Go to hell, Zac!