Rhys and Myla are both from rich families, when they're forced into an arranged marriage. From trying to have a blended family, strict parents, crippling trauma. Will they make it through and fall in love on the way?
He picked her up as he stood, and he held her. I followed as he left the room. He gave Lou to the driver. Lou seemed happy with him. And when she went down the elevator he turned to me.
"Are you okay?" I asked softly.
"I'm fine. Do you want help unpacking?"
I shook my head. "I think i'll be okay for now. But-um, can you give me a tour."
He nodded. He showed me around. The kitchen near the entry, which led into the living room, and down a hallway was Lou's room, and his room. And then down a hallway on the opposite side of the house, was my room, his office, Lou's playroom.
Outside there was a big pool, and lots of play things for Lou.
"You can eat what you want, i don't care. And i don't have many rules just please try to keep the house clean."
"Okay, thank you so much." I smiled. He looked over me, at my smile.
He looked away, and went to his bedroom, and then turned back coming to me.
"Do you want to go ring shopping?"
I nodded. "Okay. Do i need to change?"
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my outfit ^^
Rhys looks me up and down slightly, looks away, and back at my eyes. "No, sweetheart, you're fine. But if you feel uncomfortable, change." He said.
"No im okay."
He nodded. "Let me change."
He changed out of his casual wear, into slacks, a brown belt, and a business shirt, rolled up to his elbows. The start of his tattoos showing. A few buttons undone at the top, the chain around his neck showing, rings, his hair nicely combed, cologne. God he was a work of art.
We left his penthouse and went downstairs to his porsche. He opened the door for me, and i felt his hand on my back guiding me as he looked around. The drive was AWKWARD.
We sat, barely talking, quiet music. And i was itching to talk to him. He hands were tight on the wheel. He seemed so stressed. His knuckles white as he holds the wheel.
"Can we go food shopping after this so i can get some food i like?" I asked.
Rhys nodded. "Hm."
"Are you okay?" I asked.
He nodded again. I rolled my eyes. Liar.
We pulled over and got out the car. Rhys put his hand on the small of my back as went to the ring store. We spent a while looking at rings. I didn't want anything too big. But Rhys did.
