Welcome to my Villa

After stepping out of the city courthouse, Betty felt her face burning up. "How could you do that sir?" She asked benjamin sounding angry. "What did I do?" Benjamin asked with a self satisfied smile. "You, you kissed me in public" Betty stammered. "Betty am your husband now, I don't see any wrong in what I did and it's time you start addressing me as your husband, enough with the sir word. You can call me honey"

Benjamin leaned over feeling his face was getting closer and closer, Betty stepped to avoid what had happened to her just now. "You hesitated when that clerk asked you, how should we settle this?" Benjamin seemed to see through her thoughts and took the upper hand. Betty had no way to refute and whispered sounding guilty, "just, just a little but... "But what if he finds out that's it's a fake marriage" he asked.

Betty knew he was right not realizing that her thoughts diverted her actually, the clerk otherwise known as the justice of peace would not doubt the authenticity of the couples willingness, they would presume the hesitations as nervousness.

"We'll, well.... Betty gave in, feeling she was wrong in the first place and was not willing to argue with him. Her lovely angry face amused Benjamin. "You can't do that next time. You know you were taking advantage of me" Betty warned him solemnly.

Looking at her delicate lip when she spoke, his grinning eyes turned into profound affection, he didn't know why this girl could light the fire buried deep inside his body. His lust for her was burning like a volcano to explode.

He held her hand and kept a certain distance between them. In case he couldn't control himself and did something wrong again that might frightened her, after getting in the car betty was absent minded, not noticing where they were going. Until she saw the view outside, the route was unfamiliar, she asked him in panic, "where are we going? This is not the way to grace's house" "going home" he said. Betty looked worried "but this is not the way home"

We are going back to our home Benjamin turned to look at Betty she was overwhelmed by his deep dark eyes, "its a fake marriage why do we have to live together?" She was getting nervous.

Benjamin could see this in her face and replied, "if we don't live together how would my grandpa believe that's it's a real marriage?" This wasn't the agreement she thought to herself. "I still live with grace, how would I explain the reason I won't be living with her again?" She asked worriedly "I will tell her myself if you want" his eyes focused on hers, "do you have any other questions?"

For a moment she was speechless and felt as if she had fallen into a pit. Well he's my boss, he could do anything. Benjamin quickly drove into his villa and stopped in the garden of the most luxurious, elegant and spacious vacation homes that she had ever seen. It was a mansion. "Welcome to my Villa" Benjamin said with a smile.

As soon as Betty got out of the car, she found out that the garden was soo big that it was almost as big as a small park. She could not afford to rent an apartment alone she had to live with grace. He did not only had a luxurious country vacation home but was also wealthy Enough to buy a park-sized garden, how wealthy was he?

Benjamin held her hand while walking in, she was hesistant at first. His thin lips let out a smile, when they entered the house a middle aged man in his forties welcomed them and greeted them respectfully, "welcome home Mr and Mrs Jackson".

Betty has still not gotten over the fact that she is married and here they are calling her Mrs Jackson, benjamin turned around and introduced the man "this is our butler Mr Richard" Betty responded friendly, "good afternoon Mr Richard" Mr Richard replied and then turned around, pointing to the middle aged women behind him.

"Mr Jackson, this is Sofia and Stephanie. They were hired especially for Mrs Jackson. Sofia is responsible for the kitchen while Stephanie is responsible for the house keeping".

"What do you think" Benjamin leaned in asking Betty. Betty guessed there was no woman in the house before now, Benjamin probably did this for her so she would be comfortable. Suddenly she felt her heart softening.

There were times when he seemed hard to approach but unexpectedly he was considerate and careful. Then she let out a broad smile, "good" although he didn't quite understand what turned her mood around, but he was still moved by her radiant face. "Mr Richard please take Mrs Jackson and show her around".

With a salute Mr Richard raised his right hand and said to Betty, "Mrs Jackson please" the jackson nobility had been passed on for hundred of years. The butler has a British accent and all the other servants also behaved in england style. Betty was flattered and quickly followed him.

Benjamin went directly to the study on the second floor, wilson also was already waiting for him inside. Watching him as he came in, Wilson stood beside the door and greeted him with respect. "Benjamin how is it going? He asked sounding critical. Coming back to work, he was still the old Benjamin cold, cruel and reserved. "Losen up a bit dude, there is no war". Wilson said .

"Several directors of the board have been questioning your marital life, they really want to know who you'd be getting married to for the intrest of the company. I have already taken notes, and all of them are listed as key observations" Wilson hesitsted for a moment, but then asked carefully. "Mr Benjamin did you inform your grandpa about the marriage yet?" "No, keep it a secret for now" Benjamin answered firmly. "Yes sir" Wilson knew there was no need to say anymore.

Sofia had been told what benjamin liked and disliked, but she still dont know Betty's preferences. Benjamin came and sits opposite to Betty resting his chin on his folded hand and staring at her. Betty felt her face getting flushed by his gaze and intended to divert his attention, "where are they?

"They are in the dinning" Benjamin answered differently.

Mr Richard came to inform them that lunch was ready.

Benjamin had a good dinning etiquette, she couldn't help but stare at him from time to time. He eat like a noble, there was no oil stain on his lips. She tried to copy his eating style secretly.

When they were done eating Benjamin said "there is a party this afternoon, would you like to attend?" "No" Betty said almost immediately, she thought this is a fake marriage she doesn't have to be with him all the time and moreover she hadn't been married before she don't know how to act like one in front of people, I better stay indoor and save my reputation.

Benjamin didn't want to stress her, "well, then have a good rest at home" then he stood up and was about to go to his bedroom to change. Betty stood up instantly, " I want to go back to grace's place this afternoon".

Sensing she was not willing to stay there, he was wondering why, his gaze made her panic again. "Um, I just want to pick up some things" she quickly explained. He turned to walk over to her. "No" halting in front of her, "you don't need to" he said " what about work?" She asked, we'll talk about that when I return.