Chapter Thirty Three
Subtitle: My Contract Marriage
Written by: Marvy Hyacinth
“What?! Why would you do that?”
Alexa yelped.
“Because like I stated earlier… You are mine now”
Anderson replied.
“Dude, I did not fvcking ask you to pay for my brother’s surgery.”
“But I already did.”
“Which is what I do not understand.”
Alexa thinned her lips.
“You will soon.”
Anderson said.
“Whatever, I’m leaving.”
Alexa announced and started walking towards the door.
“Wait.”
Anderson walked over to where she was.
“What is it?”
Alexa asked.
“You have not done what you came here for yet.”
“Didn’t I tell you I quit already?”
Alexa glared at him sternly.
“You did.”
“Then what else is your problem?”
Alexa asked and paused a little.
Before Anderson could reply, she spoke up again.
“Or you suddenly don’t understand the meaning of ‘quit’? Well, if you don’t… it simply means I’m no longer interested in working for you no matter how much you’re going to pay.”
Alexa rolled her eyes at him.
“You seem to not understand the fact that you owe me.”
Anderson stated just as rude as Alexa was.
“I owe you nothing.”
“Oh, but you do.”
“I didn’t ask you to pay for my brother’s surgery.”
Alexa half yelled.
“Too late for that now.”
Anderson stated.
“Then consider it a charity case.”
Alexa said.
“Charity case?”
Anderson scrunched his brows.
“Yes. Since you’ve given a lot to charity already, what’s this one that you can’t add to the already long list?”
Alexa asked mischievously.
“You don’t understand… Do you?”
“What’s there to understand?”
Alexa asked.
“I do not go to charity events without gaining anything from it.”
Anderson said.
“Are you trying to say…?”
“Exactly! I can’t treat your brother as a charity case knowing I’m not getting anything in return.”
Anderson explained.
“Then go collect your money back.”
“Alright then.”
Anderson replied and walked to a table Alexa hadn’t noticed was there till then.
Anderson bent over the table, picked up something from it, and walked back to Alexa.
“You see this?”
Anderson asked wadding a phone in the air.
“Yes… So?”
Alexa asked sarcastically.
“Just you wait… I’m gonna get my money back after just one phone call.”
“Whatever. Just hurry with it. I need to get back home.”
Alexa said, bored with everything and not in the least bothered.
Anderson dialed the hospital’s Number line on his phone, and after speaking with the nurse that picked up, he hung up.
“So what did they say?”
Alexa asked.
“It’s impossible for me to get back money paid already for a surgery.”
Anderson thinned his lips to show he was not delighted about what the nurse said… But he was very delighted actually.
“You could have used your Anderson Green’s tone on whoever’s in charge, why didn’t you?”
Alexa asked pissed.
‘Oh honey, I could have. In fact… I can, but I won’t .’
“Abusing my power every time isn’t good for my reputation.”
Anderson lied.
“Oh wow! And here you are trying to get me to do things against my wish.”Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
‘That’s because it’s you, dimwit!’
“Well, because I did something and you don’t want to.”
Anderson stated.
“So what do you wanna do now? How’re you gonna get your money back?”
Alexa asked half laughing.
“I guess you have to pay for it.”
“And why would I?”
Alexa asked amused.
“Because I’ll make sure you lose everything you have if you don’t.”
Anderson threatened and paused a little.
“… Including your brother.”
“What the… You can’t threaten me.”
Alexa said bewildered.
“Oh, I can’t?”
Anderson mockingly asked.
“I just did Hun.”
He completed.
“Who do you think you are to threaten me?!”
Alexa yelled at the top of her voice.
Anderson leaned towards her ear and whispered…
“I’m ANDERSON GREEN!”
Alexa felt chills down her spine and she shivered.
“When you’re done cleaning this room and the bathroom, of course, let me know, I’ll be downstairs.”
Anderson ordered strictly and moved closer to the door.
Alexa seeing he was moving towards her shifted away and allowed him to use the door.
Just as he was about to bolt the door behind his back, Anderson turned to face Alexa from where he was standing outside and spoke.
“Don’t forget to change the sheets. I used it to run a great marathon race just before you came.”
With that, he closed the door behind him leaving Alexa alone in the room to figure out what she was going to do.
● Alexa ●
I stared down at the sheets and remembering what Anderson said before leaving, I puked.
I placed a hand over my mouth and held my stomach with the other.
Standing quickly from the bed, I rushed to one of the doors in the room looking for the toilet… I couldn’t have myself puking all over someone’s bedroom.
Finding a door, I pushed in, and thanks to should I call ‘luck’? It was the toilet.
I ran in and knelt over the toilet seat to pour out the contents of my stomach into it.
Done, I flushed the toilet and turned to the sink, rinsed my mouth, and washed my hands clean.
“I can’t believe I was sitting on the bed he used to make love to the girl I saw coming out of his house earlier.”
I muttered overly disgusted.
I mean, he probably hates him and I hate him too… But he could have kindly told me he made love on his bed before pushing me down on it.
This means…
Wait!
His sex and that of the girl were on the bed!
Disgusting!!!
Feeling my stomach churn seriously with a warning, I quickly ran back into his toilet for the second time and vomited again.
Returning to the bedroom, specifically in front of Anderson’s bed, I contemplated what to do.
I certainly do not want to touch those disgusting sheets, but at the same time, that son of a bitch already threatened me with the most valuable thing in my life… Jace!