Obasi_Franca

Samara Winter was her daddy's only daughter. Her mother had left when she was little for greener pastures but her father had stayed by her side. He cooked, he did the dishes, he taught her how to insert her tampons. He taught her all about adulthood but he forgot that life isn't going to be daisies and roses. he forgot to teach her to cope with this terrible world. he forgot to tell her that the elite society was toxic and she should keep away from them. Most importantly, he forgot to teach her to not fall for cold and heartless billionaires because all they do is play with people like toys.

Now, her father has been diagnosed with partial stroke. Samara isn't ready to give up her dreams to become a doctor so she does what any other person would do. She works. With her scholarship threatened, Samara knows she needs to focus more on her studies. She is soon forced by a client of hers into marriage to save her father's life.

Neil Thompson was anything but romantic, he was heartless and he despised with his living cells the woman that has been forced into marriage with him by his grandfather. She's a gold digger he can sense it but he can also sense her naivety. A sheep forced into the pack of wolves. He is determined to make her suffer. He hates innocence. He believed no one could be innocent and he is determined to prove himself right and his grandfather wrong.

Innocent wife

The light entered through the little space in between the curtains and just with how shitty my luck was, it landed directly on my closed eyelids. I grumbled incoherent words and buried my face into the pillow.

A few minutes later I was woken up with a knock on my door. I frowned and got up from the bed to go see who it was. I opened the door slightly and was surprised to see Thea.

" Good morning ma'am. Sorry to disturb but, would you like breakfast to be served in bed or in the dining room?"

"Good morning Thea. I will be down in a moment." She nodded and started to walk away.

"I can't ma'am it's disresctful." I looked at the forty something year old woman quizzically. Was she serious? How does she expect me to allow a woman who looked old enough to be my mother call me that.

Chapter 20