The boss’s eyes narrowed at , and I knew that he was far from satisfied with my half-baked answer. For a mont, I began wondering if he had a similar conversation with Hayden before and then I realized that he probably had and probably more than just once. Perhaps pressuring Hayden didn’t seem to have any effect, so the old man had changed his approach to pressure
directly instead.
I had to say that his thods were working. I was truly pressured and scared.
I could still recall our past interactions and his desperate longing for Hayden to have a child to continue the family’s legacy and the family business. Hayden wasn’t thrilled about taking over and he didn’t seem excited about pumping out an heir to fulfill his old man’s wishes either as far as I could tell.
The boss stood up before he threw sothing onto the bed. My eyes imdiately went to the small object that was now laying on the bed close to
and quickly saw that they were the contraceptive pills that I used. My body shivered as I started to develop a very bad feeling about all this.
"If you keep using this, when are you going to get pregnant?" the boss asked rhetorically.
"Well…" I whispered before I beca absolutely speechless.
Did he ever consider that perhaps I was on the pills because I didn’t want to get pregnant? Hayden and I are not married. The biggest problem wasn’t that, but we haven’t really talked about our future either. I didn’t feel like we were ready to bring a life into this world and I bet Hayden didn’t want to have a baby just yet. If he did, he never consulted
about it.
"Do you want to marry my son or not?" the boss demanded to know.
"Well…I…" I mumbled hesitantly.
"Do you or do you not?" the boss asked, raising his voice loudly.
"I…" I whispered before I trailed off.
I wasn’t sure. I guess I do but I wasn’t sure if he wanted to marry .
"Listen, Malissa. I need you to give
an answer within a week. Either yes, you will marry my son or no, you won’t. It’s that simple," the boss sneered at .
I could see his face starting to change into a deep shade of red as he got angrier by the second. It scared
but I still found his demands unreasonable.
"That soon?" I asked in shock.
"Don’t you think that I’ve given you two enough ti already? You’ve moved into his mansion, and you’ve been living with him like a proper couple for a while now," the boss readily pointed out.
"That’s only because he wanted to keep
here…" I replied softly.
"Then should I bail you out of your dear little prison?" the boss asked sarcastically.
"That’s not what I ant…" I mumbled in reply.
"I’ll be back here in a week for my answer. If you decide not to marry my son then I’ll remove you and find him another woman who is more than ready to bear his child," the boss basically scread in my face.
"But…that’s not really for
to decide on my own…" I protested softly as my lower lip shook.
What about Hayden? What about what he wants?
"I chose you because I thought you could change his damned stubborn mind. If you can’t convince him to marry you, then you can go back to wherever you ca from. Isn’t that what you’ve always wanted?" the boss spat as he started swinging his hands around in the air in his frustration and anger.
Without another word to , the boss turned on his heels and began walking away from
towards the door of Hayden’s bedroom. He can’t just leave like this. I can’t agree to his conditions. A week is not enough ti…
"Wait!" I called after him.
"What is it?" the boss asked as he turned his head around to take a look at .
I bit my lower lip when I realized that I didn’t have anything to say nor any excuse for myself and my selfish hesitation.
"It’s nothing…" I mumbled in defeat.
"I’ll be back to hear so good news in a week," the boss said as he narrowed his eyes at .
Just like that, the boss was gone. I closed my eyes as depression and stress washed over
in waves. My entire body trembled, and I could feel a migraine developing on the side of my brain. The boss had decided to give
a week to decide and sort everything out with Hayden. A week, 7 days, that’s like nothing at all. I opened my eyes and had to squeeze them shut again as pain shot through my head.
My head hit the pillow as I threw myself back down on the bed. Suddenly, life seed so much harder and getting out of bed just seed like a huge challenge.
Where is Hayden right now? I need to talk to him but how do I talk to him about this?
Even if I wanted to marry Hayden, how am I supposed to get him to agree to marry
in the 7 days that I’ve been given?
The boss ntioned sothing about chasing
away and replacing
with another woman. Unfortunately, I knew that he was being completely serious. Although I hated the fact that he treated
like an object that could be easily tossed away and conveniently replaced, I could see that really happening. He brought
here and offered
to his son, so of course, he could take
away.
What should I do now? How do I talk to Hayden? What if he doesn’t want to marry ? What if he doesn’t want children…?
I rolled onto my belly and buried my face into my pillow before screaming loudly into it in my frustration.
I need help…soone…please help !
--To be continued…
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