“Wait, Whaaaaaat. You’re telling me, you and. You got married”

As I explained my situation to Stephan, about my weird sequences of events I managed to accumulate together. He seemed more shocked about Stella deciding to marry me, not even trying to hide that fact on his face.

“Hi. Am, my name’s Stella D’Angelo Wright. It’s good to meet one of my husbands friends”

As she greeted herself to Stephan, I couldn't help but feel weird from her choice of words. I never thought I would hear someone calling me their husband, I don’t think I could even shake this feeling off, even if I was forced to.

“I’m sorry for the noise, My husband was just screaming while he sent me to kill a bug, haha”

She said those words giving me a sarcastic laugh, knowing she just snitched on me. That same feeling that I had seemed to just fly away.

I’ll get her back for this. But I guess Stephan didn’t really know I came back from my sudden trip, so it’s my fault.

“I’m sorry for not telling you I came back from my trip. Also what the trip was about, haha”

Both of them glared at me with malicious intent. I didn’t understand what I had done, but I just had to accept the fact that it’s my fault. Stella nudged on my shoulder and came toward my ear.

“Why didn’t you tell him about me?”

As she said those words I could feel the tension with every breath. It would take more than a butter knife to cut them into pieces. I also got the message that I shouldn’t respond back if I wanted to keep my head.

“Excuse me for disrupting this lovely husband and wife moment, but Stella could I borrow your husband outside for a minute”

“You might even take him if you really want”

She said those words with actual meaning behind them, does she really hate me because I didn’t tell Stephan about the marriage.

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I walked outside the apartment as Stella glared at my back, why was she so mad. But what did he want to talk about out here with no witnesses or anyone to hear us, what could he possibly want.

“I’m going to kill you”

“Huh, for what? Why is everyone mad at me”

“You broke the damn pact you as-”

“No need to go that far, the pact was no dating. Well I got married, so technically just technically I didn’t break anything”

“I’m gonna kill you”

“Wait, wait wait”

*

“Hmmm, It seems you came back with everything in check, but let me get this straight you saw my future son-in-law with another woman in Japan”

Father laid back in his leather black chair with a concentrated face. He had a stern look on his that didn’t reflect his personality in the slightest, Luna’s personality would have been a better fit for a man such as him, but here he was worrying Emmanuel wouldn’t get with Luna, which was her fault. So why was I here.

“Luna”

“Yes father”

“How the hell could you let this happen, Emmanuel was perfect, I even gave you my blessing, but you failed. How could you lose me of such an amazing son I never managed to have”

“You guys know I’m right here right?”

“I’m sorry father, I know how much you treated him as a son”

“I'm still here people”

These people always do this to me, I treated Emmanuel as a brother too but don't just ignore me because of him, damn them.

“But why wouldn’t he tell me about the marriage, yet even have the courtesy to invite the man who helped him so much to their wedding. I’m hurt actually hurt”

“I know, this would’ve been the only opportunity to go a wedding to someone you treated as a son, I’m sorry father”

“I’m still here, people!”

He came forward and set his elbows on the wooden desk. He pressed a button on the landline next to him, having his secretary answer.

“Ralph, Get the limo ready. I’m going to go talk to Emmanuel”

“Yes, sir”

He got up from his seat and walked over to the door. I wonder what would happen when he finally meets his wife. It’ll be a funny thing when he sees his model wife, I can’t wait for his reaction when he returns.