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His Deepest Desire

I was arranged to marry the most powerful and ruthless billionaire 'Giovanni Reeves". I should have expected that my life would be a rollercoaster and filled with drama. People call me Royalty Dewitt, the only daughter of the famous Patrick Dewitt. I had just recently graduated from college and wanted to make a name for myself but my life was turned upside down when I agreed to marry Giovanni Reeves who I find cocky and arrogant. The fact that we are polar opposite and that he irritates me most of the time made us the most messed up newly Weds What I thought was the beginning of our story was just a lie, after all our story started a long time ago. I have always been his Deepest Desire.

Obi_Gloria · Urban
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11 Chs

***TWO***

Royalty pov

As I drove into my parents house or more like mansion, I couldn't help but be a nervous wreck. My parents weren't one to call an impromptu dinner unless it was something serious. I rang the bell as I waited patiently for house door to my opened.

"Hey Roy, it's been a while" Elinor our family maid and nanny said as she opened the door.

"Hi nanny, it's good to see you" I said as I walked in to see everyone sitting at the table which also includes my older brother, whom I love too death. I had a sickly feeling that something was up as they were staring at me.

After greetings and pleasantries, we started dinner, talking about everything we have missed so far to random stuff.

"So honey, your mum and I have something to tell" my dad said as he cleared his throat.

" What..., Is it about your health" I asked as anxiety eats me up.

" Oh no sweetie, your dad is perfectly fine" my mum said with her lip stretched wide in an over excited grin. 

I turned to look at my brother, who avoided my eyes and kept staring above my head. 

"Sweetie, your getting married"my mum squealed . 

I couldn't hear anything else as I tried to comprehend what I just heard. 

Did she just say I'm getting harried or was it parried, I could have sworn it sounded just like married. I looked up to see three of them staring at me

"Ahhaaaaaaaaa" I laughed so hard to the point of tears. I mean, I always knew my mum was a prankster and I was her favorite victim. That's what I loved more about her and I must say this tops it all. 

"Seriously mum, wow" I wiped the tears off my eyes " nice one, you almost got me there for a second" I said smiling

"It's not a joke sweetie, you are getting married"

I looked at three of them confused, my head started to buzz, as I tried to make connection from the words coming out of her mouth and what they meant. 

" You're joking right" I spoke again as the smile was wiped off my face. as I noticed the look on there face I couldn't help but wonder, it made no sense. Me? Getting married? To who? Why? I just recently turned 21 and just graduated from college , I'm too young to get married.

"Honey, it an arranged marriage" my father finally spoke looking at me with a pained expression. 

" Why" I managed to whisper out not trusting my voice

"The company isn't doing well and close to bankruptcy, this was the only way" he said 

"So you're selling me off" I cried out as tears fell from my eyes. I turned to my mom who was close to tear then to brother who couldn't even look me in the eyes.

" No, sweetie never. If we had any other choice we would never have thought of this" my mom spoke out softly as she cried. I stood up slowly as I stared at them.

"You want to marry me off to a stranger"

"No honey, we would never do that" my dad said as the rest of my family stood.

" You might not remember cause you were little, but you have met before when you were eight. His father was a good friend of mine till he passed away" 

"Who is it"

" Giovanni Reeves" he replied

Giovanni Reeves i thought to myself. His named sounded so familiar but couldn't pictures a face or any thing else.

" Can I think about it, I'm tired and I just want to rest" I said as I climbed the stairs, walking towards the direction of my old room.

"Sure sweetie, take your time "

I closed the door of my room as I layed on the bed as more tears fell off my eyes and scumbled to sleep.

        * 

    I groaned loudly as the sun rays hit my face , I rolled on the bed to face the other side. Today was the day I finally going to meet my so called soon to be husband and family.its been a week since I found out I was getting married, I decided to go with it cause I know how important this was to my family. Right now I'm at my parents because my mum thought it was better if I got ready here.

      "Hey buttercup, wakeup" my brother sat beside me as he shook me

     "Five more minutes" I whined as I covered myself with a pillow and groaned again 

  

    "Breakfast is almost ready and I want to talk to you" 

    I got up to sit up straight, rubbing the sleep of my eyes as I let out a lazy yawn, I turned to look at my brother. I could see he was stressed out from this situation.

     " I know this is wrong and I wished there was another way" he sighed as he talked " I just want you to know that I will always be there for you every step of the way, you aren't alone. "

    "I know, you have always been my hero and nothing will change that" I said has I hugged him

      "  If it's too difficult for you please tell me" 

      "I will, thanks big bro" I gave him a kiss in the cheek.

     

     "Now go shower you stink" he said as he stood up.

     " Hey....."I whined which was received with a laughter as he closed the door.

   

   I stood up walking pass the mirror, my hair was a mess I looked like I got hit by a train.i walked into the bathroom for a quick shower. I tied my hair into a messy bun as I took ages to dry it up. I wore a pair of black jeans with my white tank top and Snickers, not bothering to do any makeup.i walked downstairs only to be welcomed with an amazing aroma, it smelled heavenly. Ah... My love for food.

    "Good morning" I kissed my mum on the cheek then my dad as I stared at the food on the table, toast bacon scrambled eggs and don't forget coffee.

        " Mhm" I hummed as my mouth watered, eager to stuff myself with food 

     "What time are we going to the Reeves " I asked my mum as I eat 

      "Around 6 sweetie and swallow before you talk" she scolded

  

   "Yes ma" I saluted , making my brother and dad laugh shaking there head.

      "You know how Roy is mum, you can literally kidnap her with food " Richard said said. I stuck my tongue out childishly at him which he reciprocated as we started making faces at each other while our parents laughed.