First meeting

Jade's POV

The next morning, i woke up with a clear mind. I had decided wbat should be done. Sighing, i got out of bed went into the bathroom to do my morning routine. My mind was set and thete was no going back. Entering inro the sitting- room, i heatd vouces. Getting to the door i saw grandma speaking with someone but i couldnt place the voice. It was 9 in the morning so my guess was Mr Wayne sent someone to hand me the document its a pity the document would go back not signed. I coughed a little to gain their attention.

"Oh sweetie. Good morning". Gtandma greeted.

"Morning Gramdma". I replied her with a smile.

"Come sit". She said and i obediiently walkef towatds them and sat down beside her.

"Mr Wayne couldn't make it he sent his PA Mr Gteg." She explained.

"Good mornung". I greeted MrGreg with a smile. Mr Greg looks like he is in hus early thirty. I could tell he was a 6 feet tall maybe more. Een as he is seated i was an ant beside him. He is rather habdsome if you ask me. He was wearing a blue tuxedo which conplimented his occean blue eyes. He was lean and was broad chested . In summary, he was perfect.

"Good morning". He said with a smirk.

Great he cought me staring at him i thought as i blushed in embarrassment. "Okay this is the document you have to sign". He said and brougjt out a file from his brief case. I streached my hand anf took it from him. The content of the document read;

'An agreement between Mr Greyson Jared Wayne and Miss Jade Ragina Stones.

This is to show that both parties have agreed to abide by the terms of the agreement between Mr Fedrick Stones and Mr Derick Wayne. And at such, can receive the previllegea attached to the agreement'.

There were two empty places that required signature . One was meant for me and the other for Greyson. He didn't even sign the damm thing if he thinks he's the only one forced into this silly marriage then he thought wrong. His father couldn't even get him to sign the damm piece if paper. Standing up furiously I place the paper on the table.

"I'm not signing".

"What do you mean you're not signing?" Grandma asked me getting up as well. Ignoring her, I directed my attention to Mr Greg.

"You can go back to your boss and tell him I'm not signing this damm thing. The agreement he made with my grandfather can go to he'll for all I care". I spat bitterly at Mr Greg. Poor man probably thinking what he had to do with any of this. Well, in my defence he was representing Mr Wayne so....

Nodding Mr Greg stood up and took the paper from the table. "Hope to see you again Jade". He said and proceeded to leave the house. With Mr Greg gone I directed my attention to grandma.

"I can't believe this. You actually want me to sign this?" I asked grandma.

"It doesn't matter what I want. What choice do we have Jade? Huh... You tell me it's either you sign it or you lose everything that your grandfather and father worked for.

"At the detriment of my happiness?" I asked

"You can't tell till you're married to him".

"That's a risk I'm not willing to take. Besides it's pretty obvious he doesn't give a shit. He hasn't even signed it".

"You may have a point but let me ask you this. Have your grandfather ever disappointed you before? Have you ever had a reason to doubt him"? She asked capturing me with her eyes.

"Well, there's a first time for everything". I said looking her square in the eyes.

"I don't know why Fredrick did this but I'm sure he had the best intentions". With that said she left.

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Later that day, grandma went out to visit an old friend of hers. I was home alone and in attempt to rid myself of the thoughts and confusion, I decided to watch a Netflix show. I was debating The Umbrella Aceademy or The Witcher but finally settled for the latter. Netflix shows had a way of easing my stress. Few minutes into it and I forget everything around me. I mean seriously my house could be on fire and I wouldn't even notice. That's how obsessed I'm with Netflix.

Some minutes into the movie, there was a knock on the door. Grandma is back quickly I thought as I stood to open the door except the person who stood in front of me wasn't grandma. Standing there was a man a very fine one at that.Tall,at least 6'4", maybe taller trim build, not overly muscular.Jet black hair bright blue eyes strong jaw romanesque nose...I stoped eye raping him when I noticed the scowl on his face. Disgust and distaste dripping off his face at the sight of me.

I take it back he's an asshole.

Who are you and what do you.... before I could finish asking, the asshole pushed the door wide open and stepped in brushing my shoulder in the process.

"Look here Mr douche bag you can't just enter peoples houses uninvited". I said feeling the anger rage within me. The douche bag simply ignored me and went straight to the sitting-room. I on the other hand stayed close to the door in case I had to run.

"Sign this". The hot guy... sorry the asshole/ Douche bag said. Oh my God his voice is so sweet like music to the ears he must be an angel. His voice was so smooth, full of authority and grace.

Focus Jade. Angels aren't assholes my inner self said. Then he must be a fallen angel I retorted.

"I said come over here and sign this". He repeated jolting me from my thought. It was then I noticed he was holding a paper out for me to take. Walking towards him, rather slowly, I took the paper and saw it was the same paper Mr Greg brought this morning. Taking a clearer look at the paper I saw the colum for Greyson was already signed. Well, his luck.

"Look Mr I already told Greg I wasn't going to sign. So you can go back to Mr Wayne and tell him my mind is already made up. Sending hot men..... I mean assholes to me wouldn't change it". Judging from the smirk on douche bag's face he cought my mistake. What a jerk.

"Oh princess you will sign". Douche bag said with so much authority making my blood boil.

Who the he'll is this asshole.

"Or what?" I snapped.

" I'm sorry you had to drive all the way here but I won't sign it". I said raising my chin to meet his gaze. Dame this dude is tall.

"Yes you will empress. Because come next week like it or not you will be Mrs Greyson Wayne With or without your signature. I will be back for this tomorrow". He said placing the paper on the table and left.

What an ASS.

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By the time grandma .came back it was evening. I was still in the sitting-room enjoying my movie when she came. I debated on telling her about the visit earlier but decided against it. I was grown enough to handle myself and besides she already has too much on her plate. After completing the entire season, I retired to bed. I was just about to turn off my phone when I got a notification from a blog I subscribed to gistwithtiti.blogspot.com. After foolishly destroying my phone yesterday, i had given grandma some money to helo me get a new one on her way back home today since there was a phone store four blocks from the house.

The headline read; "New York's billionaire Mr Greyson Wayne cought locking hands with popular Broadway model and TV presenter Miss Andrea Scott". Out of curiosity I continued reading.

"The pair were seen leavung Rainbow Room hand in hand. It is believed that she's Miss lucky as Mr Greyson hasn't been seen in public with a woman in a very long time. Wedding bells might ring soon".

I scoffed at the last part. Right. At least thank God he has found himself a wife now I can be free. Although the name Andrea sounded familiar but I wasn't sure where I heard it. My thought came to a halt when I saw the picture at the end of the article. It wasn't tie picture of the girl that cought my attentiin. No it was his eyes.

Those eyes, ones I could never forget were staring back at me capturing my very soul. Those eyes I stared right into holding a promise that this wasn't over.