Daniel's POV:
"What? Your mother pick a bride for you? Wow, another contractual marriage in the family."
I snorted before bringing the bottle of beer to my mouth. I was currently inside the bar with my assistant and friend, Andrew.
"You already know the reason, so I don't have to explain it to you. We need this investment as soon as possible."
"Tsk.Tsk. I really don't know why these European investors don't trust a bachelor and a young man, and they really wanted a married man. What's the difference with that when you can do the same things that a married man can do?"
"Of course! But they believe a married man has a lot of experience and is more responsible than a bachelor."
"Is that's why you end up on faking your marriage?"
"It's not fake, it's legal. Do you think they wouldn't find out if it's just fake or not? They were businessmen, Andrew, cunning and devious."
"Yeah, I know that. Anyway, have you already met the girl?"
"Yes."
"When did you meet her and what does she look like? Was she beautiful, sexy, or a model like your ex?"
"I met her last week and no, she's nothing special. Okay, she has looks but for me, she's just an ordinary girl, who would do anything for the sake of money." I slammed the bottle on the counter.
"Whoah! Chill dude! Don't you think you're being too judgemental? And how did you know she's just an ordinary girl? Dude, you know your mother, she knows how to choose well. Maybe there's something about that girl that's why she easily got your Mom's attention."
"I don't care, Andrew! Whether she's special or not, it doesn't change the fact that she easily agreed to this deal! And whatever her reason, I know it will only fall for the money!"
I can't believe that a woman like her can easily fall for money.
"So what do you want... find a new woman?"
"I wish I still have enough time to find another bride, but no. So, I have no choice but to accept her."
"You can't blame a desperate person, Daniel."
I frowned as I glanced at him.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you can't blame her for accepting the deal without knowing her real reason. What if she really needs the money for her father's surgery, who has cancer? Or maybe for his brother who suffers from heart disease. Or we just don't know if it's for her surgery, because she's dying----aww!"
I punched his arm. "What are you talking about? Do you want me to lose a wife so soon?" I don't know but I can't stand hearing that word for her. Well, nobody wants to hear that actually.
"I'm just giving you some possible reasons why she accepted the deal. Or what if she's pregnant?"
"What the fuck, man?" I asked narrowing my eyes on him. "If she's pregnant, I'm sure my Mom would tell me. And obviously, she wouldn't choose her for me!"
"Fine! Chill, dude." he chuckled. " Anyway, maybe it's better if you just accept that girl. As you know, mother knows best."
I didn't say anything, I just drink my beer again.
"So, what are your plans after the wedding?"
"What do you mean what my plans are?"
"Well, you know... mating process." he shrugged.
A snicker escaped my lips. "Dude, she's not that attractive. And I don't think I can find myself being attracted or aroused for her."
"Whew!" he laughed at me. "Dude, don't put a period on your sentence. What if she's the one who falls in love with you in the middle of your fake marriage?"
"It's not fake!"
"Fine! But it's just the same. You're not in a relationship or anything, you're just pretending. So answer me, what if she falls in love with you?"
"She shouldn't. I'll make it clear once I saw her again. And once the investors signed the contract in KIC, I will file for divorce immediately."
"Ohh.. what's her name by the way?"
"Sophia."
"Hmm... beautiful name."
"What's beautiful about her name?"
"Tsk.Tsk. Dude, her name was derived from the Greek, which means wisdom and skill. Pure, feminine and intelligent."
"And where did you get that?"
"Google."
"Tss!" I just shook my head.
When I was already in the car, I suddenly remembered my sister. It's funny every time I think about how the table turned, and how I ended up in a situation like this, which used to be my sister's situation before.
"Hi, Dani?" I heard her voice on the other line. She sounded so excited. I sighed as I realized how much I missed my little sister.
"Hello, little sis."
"Are you drunk?"
I chuckled at her question. How did she find out so easily? "I drank, but I'm not drunk."
"Oh, God! Yeah, you're not drunk. I can hear it clearly from your voice!" she paused for a few seconds. "Is there any problem? Are you okay?" her voice laced with concern.
"Why are you asking such a silly question? Of course, I'm okay!
"Because Dani, I know you so well! You will never call me in this damn midnight if everything's okay! Has something happened to you or mom and dad?"
"No! Stop thinking about that horrible idea!"
"So why are you calling me?"
"Wow! Can't I call my favorite sister whenever I want? I missed you, you know."
"Oh God, Dani! At this damn hour? And excuse me, I'm your only sister and sibling, so don't be so assuming! Spill it right now!"
I sighed. I don't know how to tell this to her.
"I'm getting married."
"And so, what if you're---what?" she suddenly screamed.
"Long story." I chuckled.
"Then make it short!"
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