I told you not to call me that!

Glamour's POV

Just when I thought I was going to have a peaceful sleep tonight, he had to call and say something that would make the whole effort if have a great time at the party go to waste.

"What!?" I had yelled into the phone the moment I picked it up, completely forgetting the fact that I had a plan of making him fall head over heels for me to make my killing him easier, and what he said next only made the bubbling anger within me increase ten folds.

I think he's doing this to get a rise from you Glamour, don't give him what he wants, I tried to tell myself to calm down after he had called me little missy and telling me to calm down but that was just what I was trying to get myself to do because it didn't work and with the way I was feeling right now I don't think there was anything I could do to make me sound calm.

"I. TOLD. YOU. NOT. TO. EVER. CALL ME THAT!" I screamed each word after the other making sure I didn't miss any of it and the way he began to snicker made my whole face flush up with anger.

If I kept the call on I might end up going to find him where ever he was to out a damn bullet in his skull, so I brought the phone from my ears and was about to end the call when he said something that had me freeze just before my hand hit the end button.

"What did you say?" I asked quietly hoping I had heard wrong and when he repeated the same words I couldn't help how my shoulders instantly slumped.

I knew I would eventually have to go with him back to where he lived and although I tried to prepare myself for when that would eventually happen, it didn't matter how long I tried to prepare for it, after hearing him say he was going to be here early to pick me up my mood instantly went from been furious to feeling helpless.

I could say no and try to escape but then what about my parents, what about Hamdi, I can't convince them to run away with me because my husband had threatened to kill them if I did not wed him, they would just laugh at my ridiculous attempt.

"Does it have to be tomorrow?" I asked my voice sounding small making me appear feeble something I despised especially not to him, but without saying anything more, he ended the call and I still can't get over the shock of the news he had just told me.

I'm sure he knew about the party and how I was the person who was setting the whole place and planning the event single-handedly yet he wants me to go back with him to San Francisco.

Laying in bed didn't seem like an option right now, so I quickly got up and started to pace the length of my whole room, I had to think of some way to delay my leaving until at least after the party.

I thought about talking to mom, but hearing how she had said I shouldn't even go back home with them from the hospital made me realize she was definitely not going to be of any help, plus I remembered how he had told them he was coming back to take me with him the moment he returns from the Bahamas.

After giving up and eventually accepting my fate, but still couldn't go to bed early, I decided to make my plans on how to get rid of him quicker.

Surely he would at least let me attend the party though? I questioned myself but I knew that was all wishful thinking and was probably not going to happen.

I didn't realize when I fell asleep but the throwing of my door harshly made me snap my eyes open to see it was Mavisha and a huge grin was plastered across her face.

"Oh, don't tell me you're still asleep when you asked me to come in this early?" The glint in her eyes and the unwavering smile she flashed at me made me smile back even though I was going to yell a few curse words at first.

"You don't have to flash it on my face that you're a morning person Visha," I let out groggily and tried to pull my blanket over my head once more, but she pulled the ends of it barring my whole body to the harsh morning cold.

"Visha!" I protested with a pout.

"Get up baby girl I heard you've got only today to hang out the decorations, it's 6 am already!" She yells and in my head, I was screaming.

I told her 7 am and she's here an hour early, I really can't keep up with her.

Knowing I better get up and not protest I squinted my eyes and let out a loud yawn that I tried stifling with the back of my arm and did a little stretch before getting out of the bed.

"Fine, you win," I let out and lazily walked into the toilet to freshen up and get to work before having breakfast and just when I walked out of the room to go get Hamdi I saw him returning from his morning jog.

"Hey, Dee, you should freshen up and come help please," I told him and without asking what I needed help with he answered by saying he'll be out in a minute.

Visha came down just after he left so they had missed each other.

"So, where do we start with?" Her voice was cheery as if she couldn't wait t get to work.

"And while we're at it, don't forget to tell me everything there is to know about your dear husband," she said wiggling her eyebrows at me making the thoughts about my call with him last night resurface just when I had forgotten about it...